"What are you doing?"
After cooking, Er Ke stood by the side and watched Fu Yu 'show' his knife skills.
"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes and cucumber."
"No way! That simple?"
"Simple? Then why don't you do it?"
"No, no, no."
Er Ke looked at the kitchen knife Fu Yu handed over. She stepped back and shook her head. Then, she said fawningly,""You do it, you do it."
Seeing Er Ke's expression, Fu Yu was amused as well. He continued to cut the garlic in his hand.
"Ah!"
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that Fu Yu rolled the garlic when he cut it, Er Ke quickly went up to check on Fu Yu.
When she saw that Fu Yu's left index finger was bleeding, she subconsciously opened her mouth and sucked on Fu Yu's left index finger…
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" Finally, the host has cut off his hand. Hahahaha…"
Some of the audience members who were gloating at Fu Yu's cut hand had just sent out their comments. However, they could not laugh anymore.
"D * mn, are they filming an idol drama?”
"Let go of that garlic and let me do it. I want to cut my hand too, f * ck.”
"It's too much to let us eat dog food on New Year's Eve.”
"Hey, I'm so envious."
"Erke, don't talk. Keep it in your mouth."
After this bullet screen appeared, the live broadcast room was instantly flooded with this bullet screen.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Qingqing smiled. It seemed that the streamer he took over wasn't completely useless. At least, Er Ke, who appeared in his live broadcast room, had heard of her name.
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"You…"
Fu Yu was stunned by Er Ke's actions.
"Ah?" Er Ke looked at Fu Yu's eyes and realized what she was doing. She quickly took Fu Yu's finger out and lowered her head with a red face.
"I... In the past, when my fingers were broken, I would suck them myself.”
After saying this symbolic explanation, Zhou Erke covered his forehead and lowered his head again, wondering what was wrong with him today!!!
"Thank you."
"Cha?" Er Ke raised her head in surprise and looked at Fu Yu as if she was asking him what he just said.？？
"I said thank you. Look, it really stopped bleeding.”
In fact, Fu Yu was only scratched. After all, he was streaming at the moment. Even if he wanted to cut his hand, the God of Streamer would not allow him to cut his hand.
"No... It's okay. It's good that you're fine."
"Yes."
After Fu Yu finished speaking, he continued to process the ingredients in front of him. Zhou Erke, on the other hand, was secretly looking at him. Then, she lowered her head again. The kitchen fell into a strange silence for a moment.
……
"Why do I smell the sour smell of love?"
"Why do I smell the sour smell of love?"
It was unknown who started it, but this sentence once again dominated the bullet screen in Fu Yu's live-stream.
Some of them were really sad to see their goddess and a man like this, but most of them were happy for Fu Yu.
Rockets and airplanes flew all over the broadcast room once again. It had been a long time since Lord Yu's broadcast room had seen such a grand occasion.
Due to the popularity of the rocket and the attraction of the title of Fu Yu's livestream, and most importantly, the content of the livestream was indeed very good, the number of viewers in the livestream slowly broke through the 5,000 mark, showing signs of returning to its peak.
However, if Er Ke was not around, the number of people would probably only be maintained at half. After all, Fu Yu's decadence and Ning Xiaoxiao's fans had affected his popularity.
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"Erke, can you mix this cucumber?”
"What? Ah, okay, but what should I put?”
The silence in the kitchen was finally broken.
"I've already put in the minced garlic. You just need to add salt and chicken essence.”
"Yes."
"Try it again later to see if it's salty. The first time, put less salt.”
"Yes."
Fu Yu handed the bowl full of cucumbers to Er Ke and started to add oil to the pot. It was the first time in his life that he cooked vegetables.
Since he couldn't control the temperature of the oil, Fu Yu could only follow the method he found online. First, he took a chopstick and placed it in the oil. When he saw the dense bubbles beside the chopsticks, he could put the egg in first.
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When the audience in the live streaming room saw this scene, they were once again certain that Fu Yu really did not know how to cook. However, it was this kind of newbie that made the audience in the live streaming room watch with relish.
This included Xiao Qingqing, who was sitting in the cafe at the moment.
When Fu Yu's tomato scrambled eggs were out of the pot, she finally noticed the passage of time. She thought about how she was engrossed in Fu Yu's live broadcast after the person from the supervision department hung up on her. Xiao Qingqing smiled helplessly. When she subconsciously wanted to pick up the coffee in front of her and take a sip, she realized that the coffee had turned cold unknowingly.
On the screen, Fu Yu and Er Ke were like a couple carrying dishes and filling rice bowls. They didn't look like they couldn't bear the heavy responsibilities and dispirited like what the information said. Could it be the power of love?
At the thought of this, Xiao Qingqing took his phone and contacted Liu Feng. He told Liu Feng that as long as Fu Yu was not involved in prostitution or breaking the rules, he would have to report to him whether or not Fu Yu's livestream was banned.
Xiao Qingqing was prepared to understand the live streaming industry from the bottom up, but that didn't mean she had to keep a low profile and just be her own little super manager!!!
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Qingqing looked at Fu Yu, who was sitting at the dining table with Er Ke. He turned off the live broadcast and called the waiter to pay the bill.
She looked at the tablet screen that had been turned off again. She was looking forward to meeting him tomorrow even more.
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