Su Yemu was holding hands, feeling warm and very comfortable; just about to speak, she just sneezed a few times, seeing that He Yunting's face became even uglier, she shrank her neck.
He Yunting squatted down and touched Su Yemu's exposed little ankle. It was cold and felt no temperature at all. Now in autumn, the warmth is declining. According to the situation in previous years, if there is a few more rains, it may start to frost and snow.
He Yunting put down Su Yemu's trousers that were still rolled up on his little feet, covered his exposed insteps, and stood up.
The audience in the live broadcast room watched He Yunting's movements, shrunk their necks, and were as quiet as a chicken. No one dared to speak up, and everyone was beating drums in their hearts.
He Yunting stretched out his hand, retracted the terminal, ordered to close it, took the bucket from Su Yemu's hand and handed it to the adjutant next to him, and pulled Su Yemu upstairs.
"Go take a shower."
Su Yemu responded, and ran into the bathroom a few steps, heaving a sigh of relief, He Yunting's serious face was really scary, but it could stop the child from crying at night, and it really didn't lie.
The live broadcast room was closed, and the people in the live broadcast room did not leave. The gaze that He Yunting gave when he ordered the terminal to shut down just now made them feel cold, as if they were being lingering. The pressure was so scary that they forgot that this was in the live broadcast room. He Yunting couldn't hurt them at all.
/Will Bobo be beaten? /
/ Don't scare me, no way! I'm just worried about Bobo, he should have caught a cold. /
/There is a healing device, I am not worried about this, I am only worried that Marshal He will scold Bobo and cry, I am afraid even across the live broadcast room, let alone Bobo is standing in front of him! /
/ Don't you think the situation is wrong? With Marshal He like that, Bobo really just borrowed his house? /
/ You arouse my gossip soul, itching my heart. /
/Thinking of the previous talk about Zheng Gong, oh oh, it’s so exciting. /
/Reject, don't, old cows eat young grass. /
The live discussion was lively. Su Yemu came out of the shower feeling a little hot. He Yunting treated Su Yemu with a therapeutic device. But after a while, he stopped sneezing and his nose was no longer stuffed, and he came back to life full of blood.
Su Yemu stretched out his hand: "Terminal!"
He Yunting: "What are you doing?"
Su Yemu: "Go up and hang up to make an announcement."
He Yunting: "No live broadcast."
Su Yemu nodded, and the terminal returned to his hand; Su Yemu let go, and immediately realized, it's not right! Why is he guilty.
Seeing his blank look, He Yunting rubbed his head, chuckled twice, and left.
Su Yemu boarded the terminal, and hung up the announcement of the Mid-Autumn Festival in the live broadcast room, and at the same time indicated the opening of the Royal Restaurant in the Imperial Capital; there were still many people in the live broadcast room, and I don’t know why they were relieved when they saw Su Yemu’s announcement. Then happily went to advertise Su Yemu everywhere.
At twelve o'clock that night, Su Yemu, who had been relieved early, developed a high fever. It is unthinkable to have a high fever in the interstellar era. Using the therapeutic device again has some effect, but not much.
Su Yemu's fever was a little confused, he remembered the shoulder bitten by He Yunting, that place can't be cured, is it because he is the soul of the earth? This is discrimination, bare/naked/naked discrimination.
Su Yemu was chattering, and He Yunting lowered his head to listen carefully, his heart sank. The earth, a planet that has been abandoned for more than 3,000 years, has no living things. There are only snowstorms and glaciers in the sky.
He Yunting wiped the cold sweat off Su Yemu's forehead: "Where did you come from?"
Su Yemu, who was confused, blinked: "Earth!"
He Yunting didn't intend to probe further, he hoped that Su Yemu would tell him in person one day.
The military doctor was brought over by Heka, and after the examination, he was also confused: "How about I treat him with the mental tentacles?"
"No need!"
He Yunting didn't even want to refuse, He Yunting was most disgusted by others entering his spiritual world, except of course Su Yemu; at the same time, He Yunting also believed that Su Yemu didn't like others entering his spiritual world, except of course He Yunting.
There was no other way, the military doctor could only use physical therapy; ten minutes later, Su Yemu finally regained consciousness.
"Poor medical skills in this era."
"Well, it's really not good."
The military doctor with double S in the mental system next to him wanted to say: You still have a fever in the interstellar era, so that's the bad review, okay
"Uncomfortable."
Su Yemu turned her head slightly, pressed her face against the pillow, and said aggrieved.
He Yunting kept wiping Su Yemu's sweat, and used an ice pack to relieve Su Yemu's pain.
"Where is it uncomfortable?"
"The whole body is uncomfortable."
Su Yemu had a severe headache, and was a little irritable, moving around, and couldn't sleep well. He Yunting frowned tightly, his tough face was full of worry and distress.
"Go to the palace to find the imperial doctor."
Heka: In the middle of the night
Just as he was about to ask, He Yunting's eyes were already on Heka, and his sharp eyes didn't look like he was joking at all.
Heka shuddered: "Go right away."
Su Yemu's breathing was a little fast, her cheeks were pale, her lips were dry, but her eyes were burning red.
"Go, you go and cook ginger music for me, and coke boils ginger."
"What is Coke?"
"Why is there no Coke? Go find it."
"Okay, go find it right away." He Yunting winked at the adjutant, telling him to find Coke quickly, and then lowered his head to talk to Su Yemu: "I'll be fine soon, bear with me, the imperial doctor is coming soon."
Adjutant: Coke? I've never heard of this thing, where can I find it? But there is no way, let's find it!
There was one less person in the room, and Alan and the chief of staff were left. They stood aside, watching He Yunting coax Su Yemu.
Su Yemu is hot and cold for a while, and needs to be covered and kicked, but he has a fever! Even if he did this, He Yunting could only coax him in a low voice, not letting him kick the quilt.
Su Yemu was in severe pain and cursed. Scolding that there is no fever medicine here, and I don’t know what Shankara is; and Marshal He Yunting, who doesn’t even have a bottle of Coke at home, how poor is it
Su Yemu kept tossing about, but He Yunting was not at all impatient, he apologized and introspected in a low voice, watching Alan and the chief of staff look at each other.
The marshal known as the one who can stop children from crying at night is coaxing children!
The imperial doctor came soon and checked Su Yemu, but found nothing, so he could only suggest: "Go to the treatment cabin and try! But Marshal, you have to watch him. Chairman Su is moving around now. Afraid of the situation."
"It can only be this way."
He Yunting couldn't keep Su Yemu in pain like this, it's good to try; when he stood up and wanted to hug Su Yemu, He Yunting felt a nerve pain and almost fell on Su Yemu.
"You go out."
Everyone was taken aback.
"go out."
This time, the voice was much harsher, and Allen thought of something; he immediately took the imperial doctor away, and the chief of staff and others also left.
As soon as the door was closed, He Yunting fell down, and his consciousness was dragged into the sea of consciousness by the sudden appearance of Su Yemu's spiritual tentacles.
At this time, the situation in the Sea of Consciousness was horrific. Su Yemu fell on the beach. There was a powerful light on him, and the gloomy sea that had always existed in He Yunting's Sea of Consciousness was being purified by this light.
He Yunting wanted to approach Su Yemu, but he was always excluded; this was his sea of consciousness, normally Su Yemu couldn't refuse his approach at all, but now the facts tell He Yunting that Su Yemu has already controlled his sea of consciousness. .
The light swallowed the darkness bit by bit, time passed bit by bit, the dark sea became brighter, the force that had been suppressing He Yunting's mental power disappeared, and the turbid spiritual world became clear, and He Yunting even felt his own mental power loosen.
A burst of power broke out, and the mental power became more pure. The powerful mental shock made He Yunting turn pale and kneel on the ground.
4S
How can it be? Since the emergence of mental power, this is a value that has never appeared before. Did Su Yemu improve his spiritual power
Su Yemu sat up from the beach, looked around suspiciously, and saw He Yunting.
"What's wrong with you?" Su Yemu waved to him: "Aren't I having a fever? Why did I come here?"
He Yunting calmed down, stood up and approached Su Yemu, knelt down, looked at Su Yemu and said in a deep voice, "You don't remember?"
"Remember what?" Su Yemu was surprised: "I saw you when I woke up."
He Yunting looked at Su Yemu carefully for a long time, and said, "You dragged me here and purified that sea."
He Yunting pointed at the unfathomable sea.
Su Yemu turned his head, only to realize that the sea had really become pure.
"Why?"
"I don't know, let's go out first! We can always find the reason."
He Yunting was also faintly worried about Su Yemu's body.
"I didn't expect me to be so powerful. Do I have hidden cheats? I don't know it myself?"
"Maybe it's an ability you haven't discovered yourself, don't think too much about it."
The two woke up and looked at each other.
Su Yemu climbed out of bed and ran to take a shower, he was sweating all over and felt uncomfortable; when he came out, the bed had been changed, Su Yemu yawned and climbed into bed to sleep.
Not long after, He Yunting opened the door softly, sat on the side of the bed, looked at Su Yemu's sleepy appearance, and murmured, "How many secrets do you have?"
The next day, as soon as Su Yemu got up, he heard the voice of Boss Hei. Seeing Su Yemu coming down, he said with a smile, "Little Yezi, I have an advertisement for you."
Su Yemu: "What advertisement?"
"Advocate for the farm," Hei Boss was very happy. Yesterday, Su Yemu only did one live broadcast. Today, the news about the Mid-Autumn Festival is overwhelming. Many historians and archaeologists responded and expressed their support.
God knows that these people are also Su Yemu who searched through historical documents overnight to find a little bit of information about the Mid-Autumn Festival after the live broadcast yesterday, but this does not prevent them from clamoring to revive civilization.
With the blessing of these professors, the effect is even more gratifying.
"I've never done commercials."
"Don't worry, with Bai Xi around, you two will be in this together."
He Yunting next to him said indifferently: "Susu is now the honorary chairman of the Culinary Association, and it is not suitable to advertise the farm anymore. In the future, don't involve him too much in your business."
Since he has the title of honorary chairman of the Culinary Association, if he is too involved with business and money, he will undoubtedly give people some excuses.
Boss Hei suddenly realized, how could he forget this? No wonder Bai Jun said he was doing free work when he came here today.
"Tsk, I didn't expect this. From now on, you don't have to worry about the farm and shopping malls, just get involved with your live broadcast!"
After the words fell, Su Yemu was not given a chance to speak, and he left.
Su Yemu: Should he participate in the opening of the Yushan Building
Bai Xi, who was in the studio, was a little excited to cooperate with Su Yemu again! I don't know if I can go home with him for a meal after filming the commercial. The last time we went to "Gourmet" together, the taste of that dish is still unforgettable.
But wait and wait, Bai Xi waited for the manager's notification that Su Yemu would stop taking pictures, you can take pictures by yourself!
Boss Hei told Su Yemu not to take care of the farm anymore. He really didn’t want to let him take care of it anymore. He just told him that on the day the Yushan Building opened, you just need to show your hand.
Said it's okay, Su Yemu is also very busy, he needs to draw the lamp diagrams for the lantern festival, and he needs to write for Guessing Mistakes. And Professor Li, who learned from the live broadcast room that Su Yemu was going to write about Deng Fan, and Professor Huang, who had not returned to the Federation, started to follow Su Yemu from that day on, even following him to see the preparations of the Yushan Building.
The lantern show was arranged at the foot of the big mountain behind the imperial dining building. Su Yemu produced a picture, and Bai Jun asked someone to decorate it according to the picture, and also recruited people to set up a stall. I thought it would fail to recruit people, but I didn't expect all the students from the history school to run away. Come and register, there are not enough booths to grab.
The Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival was so busy. Three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Saierxing’s tourism project was finally launched, and the air route opened, ushering in a huge flow of people. Waiting for Kaifeng.
Although there is not enough time for the sweet-scented osmanthus wine to brew, it can be used. There was also the rice wine made by Su Yemu. Boss Hei took two bottles. After the defendant He Yunting found out, the rest were moved into the Marshal's Mansion.
The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Yemu started live streaming again.
/So nervous, so nervous, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the first time to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, what should I do? Is there anything to be aware of? /
/Didn't Bobo hang the process on the bulletin board? See for yourself! Even so, I am also nervous! These things have never been done. /
/Our whole family has made an appointment to go to the Lantern Festival together tomorrow. I went to the Lantern Festival site to see it, but unfortunately it was closed. I can only see a lot of red lanterns from a distance. I am looking forward to it. /
/ My whole family is going too, unfortunately, the seats in the Yushan Building have already been booked, why so fast? Wow cry. /
/ You are blessed, our federation does not even have a chance to meet, heartbroken. /
As soon as the live broadcast room opened, everyone started chatting, and Su Yemu was ignored for the first time.
"Hi everyone, welcome to the food live broadcast room, I'm Su Yemu."
/Haha, Bobo, if you don’t introduce yourself, everyone knows who you are! /
"I thought you guys forgot about me!" Su Yemu asked with a smile, "Do you remember what is the most important thing about Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Some people talk about lantern festivals, some say fried snails, some say offering sacrifices to the moon, Su Yemu waited and waited, and finally one person said to eat moon cakes.
"Yes, let's eat mooncakes. Let's make mooncakes today." Su Yemu took out the ingredients he had prepared: "There are many kinds of traditional mooncakes, such as Cantonese style and Su style. Today, due to time constraints, I will do two kinds.”
/So excited, it sounds delicious. /
Mooncake skins are made of flour, invert syrup, vegetable oil, alkaline water, etc. Due to time constraints, Su Yemu has already made the skins in advance; there are also five kernel fillings, which are made of melon seeds, pine nuts, walnuts, etc. Su Yemu I also made it in advance. After telling everyone the two processes, Su Yemu started to make coconut paste, softened the butter, added sugar and beat evenly, then added egg liquid, beat evenly, added milk and beat evenly, then added coconut paste, beat evenly , What comes out in this way is coconut filling.
Knead the skin into small balls and flatten it into a skin. Knead the two fillings into small balls, then put the fillings into the dough, wrap them well, put them into the mold, and press them into shapes.
Traditional mooncakes usually have the word “Fushou” on them, and the molds made by Su Yemu also have these words. Su Yemu makes 30 of each of the two kinds of fillings, and puts them in the oven after they are ready.
"Actually, there is a new type of mooncake skin called ice skin. I haven't made it here, but I have given the list to my friends. Come over tomorrow and you should be able to eat it." Su Yemu originally wanted to do more in the live broadcast room. , but recently he is really busy and has no time.
/Looking forward, Bobo, I said before that there are lamp fans, if we guess correctly, is it a prize? /
"Well, this time I will make a large batch of mooncakes as gifts, as well as lanterns, etc. There are a lot of prizes, everyone, please work hard." Su Yemu gave the order to Boss Hei to make mooncakes. The making has been completed and the mooncakes are on their way.
Everyone was very curious about the Mid-Autumn Festival, and kept chatting with Su Yemu, with great interest, until the oven made a 'ding' sound, and then everyone remembered that there were moon cakes.
The shape of the mooncake is very beautiful, the sides are ivory-shaped, the bottom and the surface are brownish red, the color is burnt red, and the aroma is compelling. When Su Yemu took out the mooncake, someone couldn't help but started to take it.
/ Ah, hot! /
/Warrior, didn't you see it just came out of the oven? Dare to make a move. /
"Is it hot? Is it uncomfortable?" Su Yemu asked worriedly. Even though it is data, it still hurts!
/It’s okay, thank you Bobo, I’m fine, the pain has been reduced. /
/ It can still be like this, learned. /
Su Yemu breathed a sigh of relief, took out the mooncake and put it on the plate, cut it into four pieces, and the aroma kept wafting upwards. After Su Yemu said it was ok, everyone quickly started.
Cantonese-style mooncakes are characterized by thin skin, rich filling, crispy, delicious taste, especially Wuren, which are all nuts, with distinct layers, and taste very fragrant and delicious; coconut mooncake skin is as crispy as Wuren, but the filling is Soft and crispy, sweet, with a strong milky and coconut aroma.
/ Delicious, better than biscuits. /
/ It smells so good, there are a lot of nuts in it, I like the skin the most, it is crispy and crispy. /
/I like coconut mooncakes, the filling inside is soft and glutinous, delicious. /
/ If I can’t draw today, I will stay up late tonight and study, and try to win the first place in guessing fans tomorrow and get mooncakes. /
/I think it’s better to stay up late and read books. See, there are already more than 20 billion people online. /
/ I want to ask, do we have a share in the Federation? Wow and cried, every time there is no federal share. /
"The mooncakes I made today can only draw three people, but tomorrow there will be a mooncake lottery draw, and there will be a lottery for the Federation. Remember to log in to the live broadcast tomorrow."
/Ah, on behalf of Federation Aibobo. /
/Wow, is there a live broadcast tomorrow? I thought it wouldn't be live. /
/Shocked, happy, I won't sleep tonight, just stay here. /
/ Is the live broadcast starting in the morning? /
"Yes, the live broadcast will start in the morning until the lanterns are turned off. In addition, today, in addition to drawing three mooncakes, we will also draw a table of twelve people to participate in the opening banquet of the Yushan Building." Su Yemu dropped another heavy bomb/bomb , stunned everyone, and it took a while to react.
/Smash me, smack me, must smack me, Bobo, I'm here, see me? /
/ God! Big prize! Put my luck this year on, and you must draw me. /
/ Press the king of the universe, if you fail to draw, I will no longer trust the king of the universe who has no magic power. /
/ I bet on Marshal He, if he fails to draw, I will bet on Marshal He to Bobo. /
/I'm going, this big prize, the gift is smashed up. /
With an order, the warships exploded, and with the crazy messages in the live broadcast room, there was chaos. Everyone shouted to smack me, but there were only twelve places. As the system announced the list, some people really cried and some laughed.
The person who suppressed He Yunting was missed, angry, and frantically swiped: Send the marshal to Bobo to do hard work.
The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]:
14 bottles of Xiaozhang Yupi; 10 bottles of Xiaoshe; 2 bottles of Shangjiuxiao, Puren, and Beiyoumi; 1 bottle of Huomei;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!