-Operation.
That's right, at such a critical moment, Yun Zheng actually started to do his homework.
"Fuck! What kind of rhythm is this? Is the agreed food anchor going to become a small class for preparing for the high school entrance examination?"
"Yes, yes, our Yun Xiaozheng is worthy of being a top student."
"Hahahaha, it's really six for live homework."
There was a lot of laughter in the barrage, but after the joke, everyone was still anxious for Yun Zheng. After all, since the annual feast began, no supplementary anchor has been eliminated in the first round. So, as Yunzheng's diehard fans, they should be anxious for Yunzheng.
Yun Zheng: "It's okay. There will be someone in a while."
Signaling them to be calm, Yun Zheng put the pen aside, and then calmly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Ling Xiang.
"If you can't come back, I will open fire in half an hour."
"Pfft, this is too cruel!"
"No, is this a blatant call for Xiang Bao to dump someone?"
"Xiangbao's fans are also very miserable. Every time they find the right owner in Yun Xiaozheng's live broadcast room."
"Hahahaha, Xiangbao, your little Yun calls you back for dinner!"
Unexpectedly, Yun Zheng would have this wave of operations at all, and the bullet screen was full of gloating hahaha.
As we all know, Ling Xiang is an authentic foodie, and what he can't praise the most is Yun Zheng's good craftsmanship. Recently, since living with Yunzheng, Ling Xiang doesn't even want to go out to find delicious food. Basically, every time Yunzheng starts the live broadcast, Ling Xiang will forcefully appear on the scene. But today is really not a coincidence, Ling Xiang went out before Yunzheng started broadcasting, it is said that he was going to find an old shop outdoors, at this time, it is estimated that others will arrive soon.
"I feel like I can't come back in time." Some people who watched the live broadcast on both sides of the dual-player said they were not very optimistic.
However, before he could finish his sentence, he saw a Ling Xiang rushing in with a large vest.
"Brother Zheng, wait for me to come back!" It was Ling Xiang.
At the same time, there are also fans who airborne with Ling Xiang, and most of them are happy to hear and see.
"What did I say? The old shop can no longer satisfy Xiang Bao's stomach. Only Yun Xiaozheng is true love."
"Xiang Bao, what about your morals? If you have something delicious, call me brother, I can't stand it anymore!"
"Hurry up and go back to your live broadcast room!!! It's wrong to leave the picker in the middle of the drive."
Ling Xiang's traffic has always been overwhelming, and coupled with the fact that he dumped Yun Zheng so much, even he bought one and got one free, the number of people naturally increased directly. Seeing that the number of people has changed from ten thousand to hundreds of thousands. In less than ten minutes, it rushed to the homepage of the Zero Hour platform, and also suppressed three major anchors in a row.
The point is, people have been broadcasting live for half a day, and here Yun Zheng... is still calmly doing his homework.
"So what is this going to do?" Some tourists who saw the ranking push on the homepage clicked in, and were immediately stunned. Just watch Ling Xiang, a master of a million people, broadcast his live broadcast room and ignore it, so he just stays with Yun Zheng here and connects with Yun Zheng to help him warm up. Even Ling Xiang's fans are as close as a family to Yun Zheng's fans without any grievances, and they keep talking nonsense on the public screen.
As for the so-called food live broadcast, it never started.
"The push at zero o'clock is too watery!"
"Is this the only way to get on the Billboard? I'm afraid it's not fake traffic."
"It's late at night, if you have nothing to do and watch a child do homework, these people are also full."
Many tourists who were not familiar with Yunzheng began to complain on the public screen. As for Yunzheng's fans, they were not in a hurry, they just watched and waited to see them get slapped in the face. They have all followed Yun Zheng for more than half a year, so they naturally understand the child's routine. Regardless of what Yunzheng is doing now, anyway, the final result will be a blockbuster.
However, this time, Yun Zheng's next actions, even their old fans, were a little confused.
Because on Yunzheng's end, he was almost seeing people. After finishing his homework, he actually took out two pots, and then he boiled two pots at the same time...white water
"Hahaha, I'm afraid that kid is playing house."
"This is just playing house! Maybe you're going to make mud next!"
"That's not true! Yunzheng's craftsmanship is great!" Yunzheng's fans were not happy, but before they finished retorting, Yunzheng actually poured some liquid boiled on the pot into the side The basin filled with white powder is indeed a bit like mud.
"No, Yun Zheng, what are you going to do?" Now even Ling Xiang laughed along with him.
As we all know, Yunzheng is a good cook at home, and he is also famous for his knife skills. But today's opening is very Buddhist, and I don't understand what I'm doing at all.
"Don't worry, I haven't broadcast live for a few days, let's play something new today. It's a special day." As if thinking of something, Yun Zheng couldn't help but smile. Unlike most of the time when the wind is calm and the clouds are light, Yun Zheng's smile today seems to have a lot of warmth. Moreover, it also gives people a vague sense of fascination.
It stands to reason that at the age of fifteen or sixteen, even if Yun Zheng is calm, it is difficult to conceal the youthfulness of his appearance. But when it happened to Yun Zheng, this kind of violation seemed to be completely non-existent. Just such a simple hook of the corner of the lips, it is easy to make people addicted to it.
"I always feel that Xiaoyun is going to open up today."
"Emmmm, but it should not be given to Xiangbao."
And at this time, there was a culinary enthusiast in the live broadcast room. After staring at the things Yunzheng was stirring, he suddenly recognized what he was doing, and couldn't help saying: "Is this in Make fondant?"
"What is fondant?" The relatively novel words immediately attracted the attention of many people.
In the current period of time, fondant is far less popular for the public than it was later. In addition to those who are particularly fond of desserts, people’s impression of fondant is either unfamiliar, or it only looks good and tastes hard to eat.
"The fondant is not tasty, suddenly I am not as expected as usual."
"That's right, it would be nice to have a home-cooked dish, which is delicious in color and fragrance, and looks comfortable. What's so good about this thing?"
"I'm afraid Xiaoyun's live broadcast today is going to be smashed."
Now, even Yun Zheng's fans were a little bit less interested. Ling Xiang watched and became anxious, and simply stood up to enliven the atmosphere.
"I think Yunzheng's fondant may be delicious." Ling Xiang is good at interacting: "How about this, let's make a bet and see how it tastes? If it's not good, I'll eat all the cakes today, and at the same time, everyone who voted , 100 coins per person. If it’s delicious... Hehehe, all of you who lost the vote must give Yun Zheng a gift.”
Ling Xiang said, and directly clicked on the voting system in the live broadcast room. Now, the atmosphere that was originally somewhat cold became warm.
The voting system in the live broadcast room is actually a bit similar to betting. To put it simply, as long as they enter the live broadcast room, they have a chance to vote. Like the one Ling Xiang is driving now, it has a little bit of a little gambling meaning. If they win, the loser will get a red envelope. Although the zero-time coins earned can only be rewarded to the host, but after all, it is a cost-free transaction, so many people are willing to give it a try.
"This is good!! Although Xiangbao really loves Xiaoyun, my rationality still overwhelms me... It's unpalatable."
"Hahaha, I'm not interested in zero hour coins, but I'm looking forward to seeing Xiangbao's expression when he eats a whole fondant cake. It's time to collect a wave of painful emoticons!"
"The unpalatable vote has been voted, thank you!"
"Aren't you!" Ling Xiang's originally unhappy mood suddenly became even more sad. What kind of fans are these motherfuckers! She also hoped that Yunzheng's cake would not be well done and that he would suffer.
But even so, Ling Xiang himself could not say anything to refute. Because in his impression. The fondant cake is also extremely unpalatable. Even the six-star chef at Yanjing who came back from France did the same thing.
Unlike other desserts. Cake, an ancient pastry from Europe, is characterized by its softness and sweetness. Whether it is the most common sponge cake, or the fruit cake decorated with creamy fruit, or the mousse cake that was later improved by adding cheese, ice cream and other raw materials, no matter which one it is, it cannot be separated from this most basic feature.
However, fondant cake is an alternative to cakes.
Although the unique plasticity of fondant can bring a more delicate and beautiful appearance to the cake. However, the weakness of fondant itself in taste cannot be concealed by these gorgeous appearances. And the most unsatisfactory place is far more than that. Usually due to shape requirements, a lot of food coloring is used when making fondant cakes. This kind of pigment is different from the pure natural vegetable pigment used in ordinary cakes. More, it is still composed of chemical components.
Therefore, even if it looks good, after adding so many unnatural ingredients, the taste of the cake itself will not be very good. There are even cake shops with particularly bad craftsmanship. The fondant cakes they make taste worse than the ordinary fruit candies that cost one yuan and ten at the snack stand.
That's why, after seeing that what Yunzheng was going to do was fondant cake, Ling Xiang and many fans of Yunzheng seemed less interested. Because... it's not delicious at all!
Their side was making a fuss, but Yun Zheng's side was still calm. He concentrated on rubbing the fondant in his hand as if he couldn't see the barrage of jokes, sarcasm, or gloating in the live broadcast room.
"Brother Zheng, my dear brother, are you sure this will be delicious, right?" Seeing that he was about to arrive home, Ling Xiang confirmed with Yun Zheng for the last time.
However, Yun Zheng didn't do anything other than smile at him. Now, Ling Xiang's heart panicked even more.
Feel the pill.
Finally arrived at the door of the house. Like a strong man breaking his wrist, Ling Xiang said to the camera behind him, "Prepare me a bag of stomach medicine." Then he pushed the door open and entered reluctantly.
However, as soon as he entered the gate, he was fascinated by a sweet aroma.