Gourmet Live Room

Chapter 57

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The success of the third-level exam made Su Yemu instantly popular, and his fans soared from a few billion to more than 30 billion overnight. Such an explosion has never happened in the Empire, even with the Federation.

At the same time, Professor Li of the Royal College of History and Professor Kaman, a biologist, expressed their support for Su Yemu on the platform, which was also found out by everyone. Everyone was amazed. This Su Yemu only knows how to cook. How could the history professor , Biology professor so optimistic

Then, someone started pointing the way to Su Yemu’s past videos, which involved many historical stories. Although everyone listened to them as stories before, now Professor Li openly said that Su Yemu’s story has historical reference value, and can even be used as a historical reference. The missing parts in historical documents are connected, how can such a knowledgeable person make a fake? It's nonsense, it's ridiculous.

As soon as this remark came out, it caused a shock in the academic circle. In the middle of the night, a large group of professors flocked to Su Yemu's live broadcast room to watch all his videos one after another carefully. When they saw the design of the farm, they burst into tears. Eyes full.

They are in a galaxy far away from the blue ball, pursuing high-tech development, but never forget where they came from. History is not only history, but also the cradle of how human beings originated.

At the same time, gourmet Esme threw the report on the boss's desk: "See, he was wronged."

The leader is in a complicated mood! This Su Yemu's background is too big!

The boss smiled: "Esmi! Get ready and give him a special report right away. It would be best to interview him."

Esme smiled coldly: "My old lady quit."

Immediately, he turned and left.

Su Yemu's interview must be done, but she is not willing to let Su Yemu make money for the company.

Su Yemu didn't sleep well that night, he sat in the forest, staring at He Yunting.

"Why did you appear in my dream?"

"Didn't you promise to do it?"

"Dreams can also let you control?"

He Yunting smiled, pulled Su Yemu up, and walked out; the lush and vibrant forest atmosphere made people feel very comfortable, but when He Yunting led Su Yemu out of the forest, what he saw was the gloomy sky and the turbulent waves. The sea was black and dense, as if it wanted to swallow people up, and Su Yemu didn't like the smell very much.

Su Yemu remembered that he also came here last time in his dream, and a man appeared at that time: "Where is this?"

"Deep in my sea of consciousness," He Yunting said, "Didn't you ask me why I entered your dream?"

Su Yemu nodded.

"Because you can soothe and purify it," He Yunting said: "It is the source of my mental violence, but as long as it enters your dream, no, or you enter my dream, it can calm down."

Su Yemu didn't understand: "Why?"

He Yunting shook his head and said nothing: "I don't know."

Su Yemu sat down cross-legged, looked at the roaring sea like a beast, yawned with his chin propped up, and rubbed his eyes: "Just look at it like this? Don't you need to do anything?"

He Yunting sat down beside Su Yemu: "No need, you go to sleep!"

Su Yemu narrowed her eyes, lowered her head, and put her hands in front of her body. With a sound of "um", she fell asleep in a daze; her head nodded, as if she was about to fall forward at any time.

He Yunting had no choice but to change his position and hold him in his arms: "Sleep!"

"No, no, you are too old, it will crush you..."

The back of the vague words can no longer be heard, but the front can be heard clearly, but He Yunting would rather never hear it: getting older.

Heka came to report to the marshal early in the day, and what he saw was his fierce and gloomy expression; Heka resisted the urge to run away, and said bravely: "Marshal, Su Kai him..."

"Am I very old?"

"to be honest."

Heka took two steps back in fright, and was about to cry: Marshal, do you know how terrifying your tone is when you say this? Those who didn't know thought I was your enemy.

"Hehe! How could it be, Marshal, you are in your prime, suave and handsome..."

"enough!"

He Yunting interrupted Heka, brushed his hair, and stood up a little annoyed; Susu was underage, so he endured and prepared to protect him until he was an adult before confessing his love, but there was a problem he never thought about, that is, Susu might I think he's old.

Seeing that He Yunting's brows were tightly furrowed, Heka said cautiously, "Marshal, what's wrong with you? Tell me, or I can solve it for you."

"If you are too free, go collect evidence and dig out the people behind Su Kai."

After leaving these words, He Yunting walked into the bathroom with a gloomy aura.

When I got up in the morning, Su Yemu made small fresh meat wontons. First, I made the bone soup as the soup base, and then used the pork foreleg as the filling. Su Yemu raised the knife and was about to cut it, when he saw He Yunting coming in, he handed the knife to him: "Chop into pieces."

Seeing Su Yemu's calm expression, He Yunting didn't look like he had dreamed yesterday, and he was a little depressed. He wanted to ask him about his age, but he had to swallow the words several times.

He Yunting fiddled with the knife a couple of times, feeling quite comfortable, and chopped off a large piece of meat, with a 'snap' sound, the cutting board broke and the cooking table cracked a crack.

He Yunting was taken aback, and frowned: "Too weak."

Heka outside the kitchen: Well, the marshal is right, it must be the chopping board's fault.

Su Yemu turned around, picked up the meat, looked at the chopping board and the cooking table, and murmured, "Is this the mental power of the combat system? It's too powerful!"

"so so… "

"However, I am asking you to chop meat, not to chop meat."

Su Yemu sighed, took the knife in He Yunting's hand, and began to demonstrate to him, chop the meat first, then chop it, and control the strength well.

Su Yemu only cut a little bit, turned around after speaking, saw that He Yunting was still frowning, helplessly: "Forget it, you haven't done it, I will do it myself!"

Today, Su Yemu cooked the food for the guards outside, the amount was a bit large, otherwise He Yunting would have asked He Yunting to help chop the meat.

"Let me do it!" He Yunting blocked Su Yemu's hand, "I can do it."

"Really?"

"Um!"

After He Yunting responded, he imitated Su Yemu, pressing the meat with one hand, and carefully slicing the meat with the other. His body was so stiff that Su Yemu couldn't stand it anymore.

Heka outside the kitchen opened his mouth and stuffed an egg. Marshal is going to the kitchen? It was so surprising, and it also surprised Allen when it was photographed.

The terminal opened, Heka raised his head, and shot his eyes like ice skates, Heka quickly turned his back, giggled at He Yuanting, scratched his head and pretended to be stupid.

He Yunting turned his head and continued to fight, but he almost cut his hands a few times. Su Yemu next to him looked shocked and mourned: "How about I come?"

"Need not."

He Yunting fought it.

Heka smiled secretly, sent a message to Allen secretly, and told the story, and the final conclusion was: It's fine if the Marshal is suspected of being too old. If he can't even cut meat, how can he catch up with him

Allen: You're going to die ugly.

"Heka, get out, a thousand push-ups."

Heka: Allen, you crow mouth.

Su Yemu kneaded three balls of the dough, then rolled it out thinly, and cut into small square pieces of dough to wrap; but when Su Yemu turned around, He Yunting was still cutting the meat, so Su Yemu could only chop the onion and cucumber for later use. Looking back, He Yunting was still cutting meat.

His body was stiff, his expression was stern, and his eyes were fierce. Without looking at his hands, he thought he was directing the war on the battlefield!

"I'll cut it, you chop it!" Su Yemu picked up the knife and wanted to join in, but seeing He Yunting's hand pressing the piece of meat with a stubborn face, Su Yemu had to say softly: "There is too much meat, one person It couldn’t have been cut.”

"I can."

"I have to take the exam later, and I'm running out of time."

The two of them held a knife each, and almost screamed out in fright when Erha rushed in. The master looked serious, and the grandpa was vicious. Are they going to cut each other

Erha rushed to the middle in an instant, stopped in front of He Yunting, and stammered: "You, don't do anything! You are a spiritual warrior, and you can kill the master with one finger. Think carefully and don't be impulsive. "

When Su Yemu heard Erha's words, he pondered and rubbed his neck; He Yunting's eyes turned cold, and he took Erha's collar and threw him out without saying a word.

"Change it!"

Su Yemu: Not convinced

The two changed positions, and He Yunting pulled the crooked sliced meat to another cutting board, raised the knife, and 'slap' it was scrapped again.

Glancing at Su Yemu, seeing that he didn't respond, he heaved a sigh of relief, and "slapped" another piece.

Su Yemu, who was cutting meat, used great self-control to keep himself from turning his head to look. There was no way, Marshal He had a bit of self-esteem, which could be seen from his refusal to give up cutting meat.

Su Yemu moved very quickly, the meat was not only cut, but also chopped. At this time, He Yunting also chopped his share, but the place was a bit horrible.

Su Yemu smiled and said, "Not bad!"

He Yunting's face finally warmed up after being cold all morning, and he smiled and said, "Well, I just need to practice."

He Yunting felt that what he chopped was okay.

Erha, who is a chef: Master, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open. It is obvious that one piece of meat is big and one piece is small.

Su Yemu put the minced meat together and chopped it again, adding the cucumbers, green onions and other seasonings that he had made before and stirring, while He Yunting washed his hands, walked out of the kitchen, and received the communication from the chief of staff: "Buy me another 100 cutting boards return."

The chief of staff asked cautiously, "Didn't you just buy ten yuan?"

He Yunting: "It's over."

Su Yemu made wontons very quickly, every two or three seconds, and Erha came in to help, and the wontons were finished quickly.

After the water boils, put it into the pot, and it will be cooked when it floats up.

When the wonton is rolling in the water, you can see the tender red and emerald green stuffing inside through the thin skin. When you bite into your mouth, the skin is thin and the meat is smooth. The guards stretched out their necks one by one.

Guard A sniffed: "It smells so good, I want to eat it, what do you think Mrs. Marshal cooked?"

Guard B swallowed: "Don't think about it, you will be killed if you try to take food from the Marshal's mouth."

Guard C stretched out his head: "Why is it the marshal's wife? Maybe it's the marshal's husband?"

A group of guards looked at C like a ghost, in disbelief: "Are you crazy?"

The scent became stronger and stronger, and a group of guards raised their heads, trying to inhale the scent. They couldn't eat it, but they could smell it, etc. When they turned their heads, they saw the butler robot appearing with a large pot and a bowl.

"This is for you guys," said the butler robot.

"It's really fragrant. It really is Madam's handicraft. I'll do it." Guard A stretched out his hand to pick it up, and then froze when he heard the butler robot's next words.

"Mr. Su asked the marshal to chop the stuffing, so the marshal also has a share."

The butler robot was very fair, and the guards were shocked. Looking at the pot of wontons, they seemed to see the holy light, and they all thought at the same time: Madam is mighty!

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