There is more than one such comment.

It's like it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and the sisters spontaneously follow the formation and fly straight at the speed of swiping news.

[Wait, is the salted fish coming in]

[Hahahahahaha

[Continued, you have fallen out of favor! ] 】

The barrage area was lively, and the cute little sisters swiped the screen with a burst of goose laughter. The boy tied a pure white apron around his waist, his slender and white fingertips lightly grasped the handle of the knife glowing with cold light, and his cold gaze swept over the screen at will, frowning slightly.

…… Sticky pan small salted fish?

This ID is very familiar to him, on the 16th of every month, no matter when he starts broadcasting, this guy is like installing a camera in his house, going online on time and on time, and swiping gifts every ten minutes.

[Hahahahaha 】

"Thoughts?"

Before the water in the pot was boiling, the young man lifted his eyes, glanced at it flatly, paused, and his well-proportioned fingers were stained with some clear and crystal water droplets.

"Salted fish said, in which pot it sticks, stick it in which pot for a while."

The young man's voice was calm and calm, his eyes were taken away from the mobile phone screen, and the snow-white sleeves were slightly tucked up to his elbows, revealing a simple and clean line of his forearm.

The screen only shows the half of the boy's body, the boy is holding a knife in his right hand, and his left knuckles are slightly curled, his movements are orderly, and he is as clean and neat as flowing water.

The green peppers are cut into even strips, and after all the condiments are prepared, they are calmly set aside.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, Yan Boss Xu poured the salted fish that had already been processed into the pot.

Xu Youzhi on this side of the screen frowned, supporting his forehead with one hand, and suddenly had an inexplicable sense of substitution: "......"

She seems to be in the pot.

There are people in the live broadcast room who feel the same way as her.

[Continued: Is this throwing salted fish in? ] 】

[I wonder if this salted fish sticks to the pan]

【Is the salted fish still there!】 Words continue to make you stick for a while! 】

【Salted fish!】 Give him some color! Sticky pan! Sticky to his doubts about life! 】

[I estimate that the OS in the heart of the salted fish is like this: ......]

【Salted fish, are you still there!】 】

"This pot is very good, it doesn't stick to the pan."

The picture was in a trance, the boy reached out and took the mobile phone standing there, and the camera faced the little salted fish that was tormented in the pot, shaking slightly.

The young man is long, and occasionally he is not properly controlled when the camera shakes, and some corners and corners are successfully entered into the camera, and by the way, he was also seen by fans, and then he was taken a screenshot.

[Take a look at the cute plush slippers that Yan continued]

[Continued, there must be 180, ah, I'm afraid of heights]

[I want to make money for Yan Xu more and more to buy a head]

[Ahaha, such a cute continuation, you must knock over his milk can, raise his milk powder, let him take online classes, kiss him, and let him know the sinister nature of society! ] 】

The young man's voice is still light and good-sounding, his tone is indifferent, his hands are familiar and smooth, his temperament is not cheerful, and he is too lazy to say so much, he is in a good mood and answers questions one by one, and when he is in a bad mood, he picks a few that are pleasing to the eye, and makes them up perfunctorily.

Xu Youzhi was tired of watching him cook, the tip of his tongue licked the corner of his lips, his eyes shifted, and he cast himself indifferently out of the window.

Although it's true that I'm tired of watching him cook...... But one thing to say, the taste of the food that passed through his hands really didn't have to be said.