[I am a local tyrant] once again shocked the audience in an extraordinary way, and even shocked Wang Xiao.

"It's really rich to make the devil grind. Jiang Tianyue secretly exclaimed.

No one knows who [I am a local tyrant], and no one knows where he/she is. But at this moment, since he can say that he will deliver the caviar that is not available for sale in Huangzhou City in half an hour, this is enough to prove his level of tyrant.

Maybe it's even more arrogant than Wang Xiao, a billionaire.

Wang Xiao and Jiang Tianyue didn't ask why [I am a local tyrant] knew their address, after all, a rich person like this would be too simple to know the information of a small anchor.

At this moment, Wang Xiao began to think about whether to establish his own power.

Compared to this, he, a billionaire, is weak.

Think about the picture of lying on a beach chair, drinking coconut water, and saying to the subordinates next to you: "Ten minutes, I want all the information about that woman", it is simply not cool.

It's a pity that if Wang Xiao wants to say such things to others now, others will definitely treat him with a stupid criticism.

Half an hour is not long or short, Jiang Tianyue and the audience in the live broadcast room are telling jokes, Wang Xiao is preparing fruit salad and honey on the side, and half an hour passes quickly.

"Woo woo woo-"

Suddenly, a loud noise from a propeller rang out nearby.

"There's a helicopter coming?!" Wang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "No, is it to send caviar?"

Wang Xiao and Jiang Tianyue hurriedly ran to the balcony to look up, only to see a helicopter hovering above the apartment, and a soft ladder was thrown down from the helicopter.

A man in a camouflage combat uniform carries a can from the plane.

The man descended to the height of the floor where Wang Xiao was, and the plane moved slowly, moving the man to an arm's length in front of Wang Xiao.

And then. ”

The man handed the caviar to Wang Xiao neatly, and then motioned for the helicopter to fly away.

The helicopter came and went quickly, and it took only three minutes before and after. But it once again refreshed Wang Xiao's perception of rich people, and reflected on whether he had made a fake fortune. The family property is hundreds of millions, and there is not the slightest style of local tyrants.

Wang Xiao held the can and walked back to the camera quickly.

At this moment, the audience watching the live broadcast is crazy.

"Damn, it turns out that this is the real rich man! Fly the plane to deliver caviar!666. ”

"It's amazing. It simply refreshed my three views. ”

"Is there still a pendant missing from the local tyrant's leg?"

“......”

"Brother Tuhao, I received your caviar. ”

As he spoke, Wang Xiao opened the jar in public.

Inside the jar is a delicate little bamboo tube, about two-thirds the size of an adult's forearm, and slowly filled with caviar.

Visually, there must be a kilogram of caviar if it is not 800 grams, and it is the top caviar!

Caviar is divided into three, six, nine and so on.

The first, the white sturgeon Beluga, is the rarest, largest and most expensive one, which can be retrieved at about 20 years old, and fish eggs can account for more than 20% of body weight. (Caviar is processed from sturgeon eggs.) ）

The second type: Osetra, the most common wild caviar, mainly from the Black Sea, has a brownish hue and an oyster-like flavor, and can be made from eggs around 12 years old.

The third type: the glitter sturgeon Sevruga, the caviar is darker in color and simpler in taste, and the eggs can be retrieved at the age of 7, and the eggs laid are the smallest of them.

The three types of caviar's precursor fish eggs are retrieved from different years, and the taste and nutritional value are naturally very different.

The quality of caviar can be distinguished by its appearance. The more advanced the caviar, the more round and full the grains, the color is clear and transparent, and even slightly golden luster, so people are used to comparing caviar to "black gold".

The caviar that Hong Dongming uses to make [Night Pearl] is colorful and round. However, the color is not cool and transparent, and the roundness is slightly lacking.

And the caviar sent by [I am the local tyrant] is slightly golden in color, round and full in particles, and it is obviously the top white sturgeon Beluga.

Hong Dongming looked at the top-grade caviar in Wang Xiao's hand, and his face was extremely pale.

The game that was supposed to win was unexpectedly ruined by what [I am a local tyrant]. How could Hong Dongming not be angry?

Compared with Hong Dongming's anger, Wang Xiao was overjoyed.

Following Hong Dongming's steps, Wang Xiaoxing fried the caviar sauce smoothly, cooled it in water, and molted it.

Especially when peeling off the golden crispy skin of caviar, Wang Xiao's knife technique is even more exquisite than Hong Dongming's, and the time consumed by 800 grams of caviar is more than one-third shorter than that consumed by Hong Dongming's 500 grams of caviar.

Finally sprinkle in the fruit, honey. It's that simple.

"How is it, Hong Dongming, do you think the [Night Pearl] I made passed the level?"

Wang Xiao picked up a small piece of apple with a toothpick and stuffed it into his mouth, and pointed at Hong Dongming with a toothpick.

Hong Dongming's face was blue and red for a while.

[Night Pearl] has no other technical content except for inspecting the knife work and fire, and Hong Dongming just agreed with Wang Xiao, but as long as Wang Xiao can make it, Wang Xiao wins.

Now Wang Xiao has made it, and it has been done flawlessly. Tens of thousands of viewers watched in the live broadcast room, and Hong Dongming couldn't regret his tricks if he wanted to.

"Okay! you won!" Hong Dongming gritted his teeth, and his expression was eager to eat Wang Xiao.

"Treasure Boy Cow Pie!"

"I'm going to a certain C shock department to contribute: shock, a certain young guy is better than Jiangnan Chef King in this way. ”

"Made! The treasure boy is too powerful! Blow up my treasure boy. ”

"Treasure boy I love you like a mouse loves rice. ”

“......”

As soon as Hong Dongming's words came out, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded. It's not an ordinary explosion, and this time there are so many barrages that it directly makes Jiang Tianyue's new crazy notebook feel like a card.

"In that case, remember to keep your promises. "Wang Xiao did not forget the 'kindness' and reminded.

"Hmph, don't worry! The old man will never start a live broadcast in the future!"

Putting down this sentence, Hong Dongming didn't even say goodbye directly.

"Boom!"

Ten super rockets are rising!

It's [I'm a local tyrant] again.

This time he brought ten more words.

"Let me take it and try it, thank you. ”

"Woo-woo-"

The sound of a helicopter was heard outside the window again, and the man had just returned.

The corners of Wang Xiao's mouth twitched, and he sighed that the thoughts of the local tyrant were really strange.

However, sighing and sighing, Wang Xiao still happily handed over the [Night Pearl] to that man.

The raw materials are provided by the local tyrant brother, which is equivalent to returning the goods to the original owner. As for Wang Xiao's processing fee, it just offsets the fact that [I am a local tyrant] sent caviar to help him finish.

Of course, before handing it over, Wang Xiao still took out one or two hundred grams and left it for the small fish to eat.

Good things have to come close to my sister.

......

After the broadcast, Wang Xiao, Xiaoyu, and Jiang Tianyue had a simple meal, and Wang Xiao told Jiang Tianyue about his plans.

The house will be renovated in the next two days, and as soon as the house is renovated, I will take Xiaoyu back to live, and there will be no way to help her live broadcast in the future.

Wang Xiao thought that Jiang Tianyue would be sad and sad to keep him, but he didn't expect Jiang Tianyue to happily agree.

It turned out that Jiang Tianyue also received a request from her family today to go back to her home to help do something, and after the matter was over, the family agreed to her to enter the entertainment industry.

In other words, she won't rent this house anymore, and she won't do live broadcasts. Ben didn't know how to tell Wang Xiao yet, but he didn't expect Wang Xiao to plan to move away.

What a coincidence.

Tonight was their last night together.

Lying on the bed, Wang Xiao tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

It's not because I'm going to be separated from Jiang Tianyue tomorrow, but because the two-color ball will be drawn in a while!

Because of the title of idol of hundreds of millions of lottery players, Wang Xiao believes that the lottery players must have gone to buy lottery tickets when they saw their interviews that day.

I don't know why, Wang Xiao is particularly confident that there will be a lot of viewers who win the lottery in this issue.

The draw was held at 9:50 p.m., and it was only 8:55 p.m., with 55 minutes to wait.

Wang Xiao was bored and turned up the news on his mobile phone.

There hasn't been much going on lately, and the only thing that can attract Wang Xiao's attention is the apocalyptic rumors that prevailed in 2012.

As a traverser, Wang Xiao naturally knew that the language of the end of the world was fake. But there are always some people on the Internet who like to spread false rumors and spread unstable news.

For this kind of news, Wang Xiao just glanced at it and didn't pay attention to it at all.

Suddenly, Wang Xiao remembered that he still had a broken book.

I turned on the computer and entered the author's background, but I didn't expect the author's SMS box to be stuffed.

Message: [99+]

Book Review: [99+]

Tip: [99+]

Wang Xiao raised his eyebrows, and said with some surprise: "Is it still so popular after breaking for so long? ”

Thinking about the little eyes that readers are looking forward to updating, Wang Xiao actually felt a sense of guilt and guilt in his heart.

chose to bring the story to this world, but failed to give him an ending. It's a pity.

In an apologetic mood, Wang Xiao clicked on the book review area.

"No, the author is dead. ”

Wang Xiao: "......"

The first comment at the beginning almost shocked Wang Xiao's eyeballs.

What kind of person is this?

Wang Xiao rolled his eyes.

Continuing to read the book review, Wang Xiao suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

"How do you talk upstairs? Who will update us when the author dies? Speak auspiciously, think about the good, maybe it's a vegetative person? I'll wake up in two years. ”

"Vegetative people are not, it should be a comminuted fracture of the whole body. ”

"How do you talk? It's supposed to be ......."

Wang Xiao: "......"

Wang Xiao looked at these book reviews and couldn't help but tighten his chrysanthemum. It's full of malice.

Swipe down the interface hard, and the comments are even more varied.

"Don't guess, I'm a friend of the author, the author has a swollen chrysanthemum in the past two days, and I'm recuperating at home. As for the cause of the swelling, you know. ”

Wang Xiao: "......"

"Don't guess, I'm the author's wife, and the author has been ...... for the past two days"

"Don't guess, everyone, I'm the author's female secretary, and the author has been ...... for the past two days."

Wang Xiao: "......"

"I suggest that everyone initiate the author of human flesh, if he doesn't update it, we will jointly send a blood book to his house. ”

Wang Xiao: "......"

Wang Xiao was also speechless for the comment.

turned off the comments, Wang Xiao actually found that there were other post bars in @him, and Wang Xiao clicked in because of curiosity.

It turned out to be some melon-eating authors who spontaneously continued to write "The Legend of Wukong".

Wang Xiao casually clicked a few articles to take a look, the content was old and boring, and there was no life.

In desperation, Wang Xiao had to create a new chapter: Notice.

[I am the author Chuyang, and I recently won the lottery, hundreds of millions. I believe you can understand me, what else do you write when you have money?

Oh yes. Finally, I would like to remind everyone that writing a dead end is a ......]