How could Meng Yuan not remember, his mouth was faster than his brain, "Remember, the food there is so fragrant, I think it's better than my mother's cooking!" ”

After realizing what she said, she quickly covered her mouth, "Please cut this sentence out of the teacher, so that my mother can't see it." ”

If a food blogger doesn't cook a good meal, she will definitely be dismantled by two people!

In the screen, the cauldron is bubbling hot, and the aroma of the dishes seems to have run out of the screen.

Su Yang and the two ate fried chicken and quietly watched the live broadcast in front of them.

"Director, do you want two people to change anchors, there is no sense of conflict in this post-processing"

The assistant reminded in a whisper.

The female director stretched out her hand to stop him: "No, it's good now." ”

At the end of the twenty-minute countdown, the middle-aged man lifted the lid of the pot, "Open the rice!" ”

"I am very happy to come to our village today, I have prepared chicken thighs and stewed cabbage for everyone, and there are rice and steamed buns here, you can take whatever you want, everyone can get it!

I wish you all peace and a long life of 200 years! ”

The old people have consciously lined up, holding the rice bowl in their hands and waiting for the dishes.

"It's delicious when you look at it." Meng Yuan muttered.

Su Yang nodded, [This person is the chef of a hotel, a master for more than 20 years, can the food not be fragrant?] ]

[The family is kind-hearted and spends two days a week going to the surrounding villages to cook for the elderly.] ]

[I'll go, you see, this big spoon is more than the ten spoons of the cafeteria aunt!] ]

Su Yang wiped his hands silently, he couldn't help it, and brushed two big planes for the other party, which can be regarded as a contribution to the left-behind elderly.

She thought she was doing something hidden, but the next second she heard a woman's voice:

"This friend named Su Yang, you don't need to brush gifts, just order a free like."

Su Yang: !

How is it their own tuba? Isn't it her own account that she usually logs into?

Meng Yuan sat up straight, "Did you brush the gift?" ”

The eyes of the staff in the room also sat on her.

Su Yang drank Coke and suppressed his shock, "I said that my hand slipped, do you believe it?" ”

This morning: [Who?] Who was the anchor talking about just now? 】

Bought a dumpling: [It's Su Yang, right?] Did I hear me right? Su Yang also likes to watch this kind of live broadcast? 】

and two steamed buns: [What Su Yang? 】

Yes, I didn't finish it: [Fake, right?] It should be a fan fake, isn't there still a job at this time? 】

I ate it all day: [It's true! You click in and look at the information on the first list, it is the verified Su Yang's account! 】

Order in moderation: [Ahhhh There are a lot of Su Yang's fans here, are they all so hidden? 】

Su Yang decisively admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to"

The female director herself didn't blame her, "It's okay, it's your freedom." ”

"Wait a minute, you guys look."

Meng Yuan hurriedly said, "Look, there are a lot of gifts in the live broadcast room now!" ”

I like shepherd's cabbage dumplings: [My sister has brushed gifts, so I naturally want to support the anchor! ] 】

I want to eat fried chicken at noon tomorrow: [Come on, anchor, there are really not many people who can stick to it and make a love meal now.] 】

I can't finish writing: [There are not many rewards, but it is enough to buy two chicken legs, rounding up, there are also two in this pot of chicken legs that I treated. 】

Sleep first tonight: [Is Su Yang still in the live broadcast room? ] 】

Fight again tomorrow: [A little reward, I hope my grandparents can take good care of their bodies at home.] 】

"Wait a minute, everyone be sensible, and don't give any more tips." The woman said, but she couldn't stop the enthusiasm of netizens in the live broadcast room.

"Don't send it, don't send it!"

The woman and the middle-aged couple quickly closed the reward channel, thinking that it would be fine, but this is not difficult for netizens.

Got up with difficulty: [Sisters, there are spicy strips in his window, super delicious!] I took two orders! 】

Maybe it's a little cold: [I don't like snacks, so I took some necessary tissues and laundry detergent.] 】

Buy medicine on takeaway software: [The student party doesn't have any money, and it gives you two thousand likes. 】

Spent fifty oceans: [I went to the window and went around, bought a lot of good things, you can go and see if you need it.] 】

I hope everyone: [Like Su Yang, I quickly brushed two big rockets, hoping to give the anchor back blood.] 】

Pay attention to the body: [I'm doing a marketing account, we'll do this theme tomorrow!] 】

In just half an hour, the number of people in the live broadcast room has changed from 5,000 to 50,000 people watching online, and there are still people coming in.

Although you can't give gifts, likes, and followers, none of them have been left behind.

The woman holding the camera saw so many people and thought it was a bug in the system.

"Our side is a love food truck, and we go to the countryside to cook food for the elderly for free."

"Why are there so many people? Don't read everyone's comments so quickly, I can't read them. ”

"Today's cooking is chicken thighs, with cabbage and vermicelli in it, which are stewed very badly, and the old people can eat them."

"It's cold now, so it's darker early, so we'll do it at noon in the future."

Spoonfuls of large stews are put into the lunch boxes of the elderly, and the cauldron is steaming hot, and it is very smoky.

Su Yang instantly couldn't look down on the fried chicken and cola in front of her, and she didn't dare to think how comfortable she would be if she could eat such a hot stew on a cool evening in autumn.

Soon, the middle-aged man distributed all the dishes to the old people.

"It's seven o'clock now, I'll ask the village party secretary to see if there are any old people who haven't missed dinner, and there are still four or five servings, if there is no one, then we will eat the rest of the meals."

The middle-aged man showed a sincere smile, and was stunned when he saw the number of people in the live broadcast room on the screen, "Why are there so many people?" ”

I don't know if it's yang or pneumonia: [Come on, big brother! ] I'm rooting for caring people like you! 】

has lost his sense of taste: [Big brother, we seem to be in the same city, we sell pork at home, you can contact me to buy ingredients, I can give you a discount!] 】

Uncomfortable: [I grow greenhouses at home, and there are many vegetables at home, so you can contact me at any time if necessary. 】

What the middle-aged man and his wife don't know is that although the two of them turned off the gift-giving function, some people spent money to buy promotions, hoping that this kind of loving behavior could be seen by more people.

At the end of the live broadcast, Su Yang casually clicked into the recommended live broadcast below, which was a beautiful woman sitting in front of the camera enjoying the food.

It looks like a very fragrant picture, but Su Yang and Meng Yuan's hearts are still in the last live broadcast room.

Su Yang sighed: "That love food truck is really amazing, I go to different villages and towns to cook every week, from spring to autumn, and it has never been broken." ”

This is not only something that can be done with money, not to mention that the other party is an ordinary person who rarely even accepts advertisements.

An ordinary food-themed program, recorded until now, the theme has been sublimated. (End of chapter)