Chapter 39: The eldest cousin comes to cook
Miss Vivi: Okay!
At the same time, he also slowed down the pace of going upstairs, he hadn't cooked for a long time, he had to think carefully about the details of the steps, so as not to make a mistake and lose face at that time.
His goal is to show it in the live broadcast room to enhance the audience's favorability of him, and he must not be sloppy.
Ning Weiwei took off her apron and walked out of the kitchen, and the sailors in the room immediately showed puzzled expressions.
"Sister Weiwei, why don't you make one last dish?"
"Sister Weiwei is tired, if you don't dislike it, I'll do it!"
The barrage also responded.
"Let me come! I am the thirteenth generation of the little master Liu Angxing, and I am a master of cooking! ”
"It's Liu Pleiasia, it's terrible to be uneducated!"
"Sister Weiwei has worked hard, take a break!"
Ning Weiwei took the phone, turned the camera to the front, and said with a smile: "The last Kung Pao Chicken will be cooked by tonight's mysterious guest, and he will be there soon." ”
"Mystery guest? Who the hell is it? ”
"Is it the eldest cousin? Is it a big cousin? Is it a big cousin? Important questions to ask three times! ”
"It won't be Sister Weiwei's boyfriend! My fragile boy's heart! ”
Ning Weiwei continued: "It's not all of them, it's my cousin Yang Ye, he is the program producer of Oriental Games!" The game is very powerful, and I'm very familiar with Sister Xiaohan! ”
"It turned out to be my cousin, then I'm relieved!"
"Weiwei is mine, who can snatch it!"
"Upstairs, Vivi is mine, you!"
There are also some female fans in the live broadcast room, who are.
"I don't know what Sister Weiwei's cousin looks like, whether he is handsome or not."
"The planning of Oriental Games, alas, must be a handsome guy, so excited."
Ding dong! Yang Ye put away his phone and pressed the doorbell.
At the same time, the favorability progress bar actually rose to 10.962%.
It's so easy, Ning Weiwei's fans are really good people, he couldn't help but sigh.
"It's coming, it's coming! My cousin is here! ”
"Go open the door!"
One of the closest sailors to the door immediately went to open the door. Ning Weiwei also took the mobile phone and opened the rear and followed.
The door opened, and the sailors in the room and the audience in the live broadcast room all turned their eyes over, wanting to see what the big cousin in Sister Weiwei's mouth looked like.
Yang Ye, who was standing at the door, could only be regarded as having Zhou Zheng's facial features, not ugly but not handsome, and because of the hot weather, he had just ridden over, there was a lot of sweat on his head, and his hairstyle was a little scattered, which looked no different from those ordinary people on the street, and even a little lower.
Dressed in crumpled casual clothes, he held an old glass jar in his hand, which was black and filled with I don't know what it was.
The girls in the room all showed a flash of disappointment when they saw him for the first time. There is a big gap between Yang Ye's appearance and the handsome and warm man they imagined.
On the contrary, those male fans surrounded Yang Ye with a little enthusiasm.
"Hello cousin! We are fans of Sister Vivi. ”
"Brother Yang, come on, what else do you bring!"
"The eldest cousin heard that you are going to cook a dish for us by yourself, it's really fake!"
"Big cousin, are you from Oriental Games? Do you know 566? Which show was planned and produced by you, I'll definitely watch it when I go back. ”
"Cousin Weiwei is so good to Sister Weiwei, she is so busy and has to cook for Sister Weiwei herself!"
Yang Ye entered the room and answered politely one by one. He found that it seemed that Ning Weiwei had blown a big blow to him, saying that he was the program producer of Oriental Games.
Just kidding, I'm a new planner, how did I become a producer. Wouldn't that have a sense of aptoring?
Faced with this question, he was very embarrassed and did not know how to answer. Fortunately, Ning Weiwei relieved the siege in time, first handed him a towel to wipe his sweat, and then took him to the kitchen.
Yang Ye washed her face with difficulty, and looked at the progress bar in the upper right corner embarrassedly, she found that the progress bar had actually become negative -10.683%!
Oh, my God! There are still negative numbers, and Ning Weiwei's fans are too unloving!
The quality in the live broadcast room is really not very good.
"What! This is Sister Weiwei's cousin? It's so frustrating that even the hair is messy. I don't even pay attention to this party. ”
"Why is Sister Weiwei waiting for him, it's really boring."
"His clothes are also cheap at first glance, and he looks like a recent college graduate."
"I've watched Oriental Games since I was a child for ten years, and I've never heard of a program producer named Yang Ye, has Sister Weiwei been deceived."
"Sister Weiwei's birthday, he actually came empty-handed, no, not empty-handed, he held a broken B glass can in his hand, it looks like it was handed down from the last century, is it the legendary ancestral A-grade agate green pan strong light glass can? It's funny! ”
"It's better to let me go, I'm sure I'll prepare a big surprise for Sister Weiwei!"
"If it's a rich and handsome person, forget it, this look is a sling to cheat and eat and drink!"
People are like this, if it is in reality, maybe there is some disdain in the heart, but it will not show it politely, and in the Internet, even if there is only a little dissatisfaction, it will be infinitely amplified, and then full of nonsense.
And the person who said these things is likely to be worse himself.
Ning Weiwei said into the phone: "Room management, pay attention to the rhythm of the live broadcast room, if there are some malicious insults, they will be sealed." ”
"I hope the little tails don't get arbitrarily led to the rhythm, this is a party between me and my fans, and I don't want to see some negative energy."
After the room management sealed a few people, the live broadcast room stabilized a little, and some trolls didn't dare to speak.
"Little Tail will always support Sister Weiwei!"
"Today is Sister Weiwei's birthday, it's normal for his cousin to come to celebrate his birthday, give me X someone a face, don't quarrel."
"Sister Weiwei's cousin is our cousin, good cousin! Hurry up and show us a hand. ”
The favorability has also gradually increased a bit, reaching -5.638%, which is still negative, which means that it is not said.
Yang Ye straightened his mentality, thinking to himself that you guys are barrage gods, my brother is not familiar with you now, and I will know what kind of legend my brother is later!
When I came to the kitchen, I skillfully lifted the kitchen knife, and skillfully displayed my knife skills, and the speed of my hands was terrifying, and the whole chicken leg was immediately cut into chicken dices the size of a fingernail. The bones were shaved naked, and they flew in an arc and flew into the trash can in the corner. The diced chicken flies into the bowl and pours in the marinade he has specially concocted.
Regarding the matter of knife work, Yang Ye has felt very strange since he was a child, he is obviously holding the knife steadily and accurately, why does the hand speed of picking up the mouse be slow and the fingers are slow, and the palms are sweating, and the game is not good.
But now it's finally good, and with the help of the super player system, the hand speed of playing games has finally improved.
At the same time, he also found that he even improved the speed of cutting vegetables, because of the improvement of hand speed and reflexes, showing off his knife skills is even more set.
From the time the onion, ginger and garlic are placed on the cutting board to being cut into small pieces and minced pieces, it is only an instant, and it is not the kind of chaotic small pieces and minced pieces, but each piece is the same size, and it looks as if it was cut out by a machine.
The few people who were bored watching in the kitchen were all staring at each other, and their faces were dumbfounded by this dazzling scene.