After hanging up the communication, Jiang Qiuqiu thought about it, opened his account, and searched for Wang Henry in the search bar.

Soon, an avatar with a golden crown and the suffix 'No. 1 Anchor in the Federal Live Food Division' appeared in front of his eyes.

It does look like a good hand.

Click on the homepage to see that the number of fans exceeds 2.5 billion, which is very impressive even in the interstellar era with a population of tens of billions.

Take a look at his live broadcast, the cover is unified, the text title is very large and conspicuous, judging from the first appearance, this Wang Henry is indeed a relatively neat anchor.

In order to understand him at a deeper level, Jiang Qiuqiu watched his recording for a while.

As soon as it was opened, Jiang Qiuqiu knew why Mingmei would say that he belonged to his own form of live broadcast again.

His live broadcast is not a one-man cooking, but a combination of 'daddy + cute baby'.

I randomly clicked on a few recorded videos, and at the beginning of them were a tall, muscular, and somewhat athletic man squatting in front of a little doll with chestnut natural curly hair and light brown pupils, and asked gently: "Tuan Tuan, what do you want to eat today?" ”

The little doll replied, and then the anchor Henry Wang began to cook with the title of 'daughter'.

The fierce man is tender, the conflict at the beginning, and the doll is really cute, even Jiang Qiuqiu, who is a little contradictory to Henry Wang, can't help but rush to cuteness when he sees her.

Passers-by are even more so.

Sure enough, a lot of the barrage is licking father-daughter love.

After watching the interaction between father and daughter, it is the cooking link, Henry Wang's knife skills are still good, worthy of the title of chef, cooking-

Heat, color, matching.

In today's era of food, his cooking skills are really good.

The cooking time lasted about 50 minutes, and the little doll in the middle would also appear, with 5-10 minutes of footage, either around the man's lap, or lying next to the pot and bowl, watching the dish come out of the pot.

It really seems that the dish is delicious, and people want to try it.

It's just that this is a recorded video, and the data of the tasting is not recorded, so if you want to eat, you have to squat in the live broadcast of this anchor.

Then let's wait for fate next time, this time let's see what he has done recently.

It is also a live broadcast once every two days, Qiuqiu himself is a single number night live broadcast, this Wang Henry happened to be staggered with her, and it was a double number morning live broadcast.

Today's live broadcast has just passed, and he made a new dish just from the Institute of Agronomy, pumpkin.

Pumpkin.

Jiang Qiuqiu decided that she would also make pumpkins during the live broadcast tomorrow.

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In the afternoon, after finishing the food in the evening window, Jiang Qiuqiu went to Mo Chengyu's house to train his mental strength.

Moth was waiting for her.

"You're here."

"Are you waiting for me?" Pushing open the door, the young man's look of anticipation was revealed, and the recent unhappiness suddenly dissipated a little, Jiang Qiuqiu found for the first time that he was also a very face-watching person.

"Well, wait until you come over, you're a little late today."

"Sorry, I was just cooking, I-"

"No need to apologize." Mo Si shook his head, his eyes were very serious, he had been watching what had happened in Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast room and circle recently.

In the past, he only knew that the court was dark and the political occasion was uneven.

I didn't expect that so many things could be done in a small live broadcast company and a live broadcast room.

She was still so young and young, she should have stayed in school and basked in the spring breeze, but she was forced to go through these things, and she had to keep training, and she needed to earn money to support herself.

Thinking of this, Mo Si couldn't help but be softer, he stretched out his hand, he wanted to touch Jiang Qiuqiu's head to show comfort, but thinking of something, he patted her shoulder instead, "I'm too tired, I can come later." ”

"You've worked hard."