"I'm sorry, but I'm the one who's going to suffer if you do a live broadcast!”
Hehe!
Su Bu Rou snuggled into Ye Tian's arms.
"Who asked you to be my man? Didn't you brag about your culinary skills? If you don't suffer, then who will?”
"So it's my fault for cooking well?”
"That's right. This is called the capable do more work!”
"I can't be bothered with you!"
"Then do you still want to get down to business?”
Huh?
Ye Tian gulped.
She looked at Su Bulou, who was drawing circles on her clothes like a vixen.
His face was burning.
"I, I really don't remember hiding anything from you!”
"Cui, who told you that? I'm saying…you know what I mean!”
"Um, I haven't recovered my memory yet. Isn't this a little too fast?”
"Then forget it!"
Su Burou stood up and was about to leave.
Then, he felt a force behind him and was pulled back to the sofa.
……
(I've omitted countless words above. I know that you guys don't lack that bit of money to read books, but I do. To prevent harmony, that's it.)
Ye Tian's house had turned off the lights early to get down to business.
On the Internet, it was already in an uproar.
" The live broadcast of the Wave Fish shocked the Master Chef of the Era. The Master of Cantonese Cuisine, Guo Nan, is ashamed of his inferiority."
" I've heard from adults since I was young that if you can do anything, I'll fry eggs in my palm for you. Now, he's here."
" Wave Fish Streaming Shocked a Godly Tycoon Streamer, His Murals Suspected to Be Painted by a Painted Painting of a High Price by artists."
" An ashtray tells you what it means to be inhumane."
" Melon Teapot Appears in Langyu Platform's Live Stream Room. The Heaven-priced Teapot Is Used as a Daily Necessities Item."
……
A very attractive news headline caused countless heated discussions overnight.
One by one, the people from the media seemed to have sniffed Ye Wei's cheap tricks and obtained some screenshots of the live broadcast from some people who had been watching the live broadcast from the beginning.
Then, he changed it to an exaggerated title and placed it in his video, attracting a lot of likes.
Everything had its opposite.
The popularity of No Rubbing's live broadcast room was soaring like a rocket.
Some of the media people who started late also started their own operations in order to gain traffic.
For example, it was already late at night.
In a live broadcast room called 100 Years of Professional Counterfeiting.
The host hit the nail on the head and bragged to his audience.
"Regarding the live broadcast room called No Rubbing that just became popular, did everyone see it?”
"I saw it. The video content that those people released was very explosive. That husband of the Master Chef is really amazing!”
"Commoners like us can't tell if the food is real or fake, but in terms of cooking, it's really not for show.”
"If there's a chance tomorrow, I must go to the live broadcast room and watch it for myself.”
"Heh, looks like everyone agrees with the content of the live broadcast. Amazing, it was really amazing, but it was the marketing plan that was amazing!”
When everyone was almost done speaking, he slowly spoke.
"What's wrong? Did One-Blood notice anything unusual?”
"Do we still need to look? A slightly more normal person would know how ridiculous this matter was if they used their brains to think about it.”
"Hurry up and tell me, how ridiculous is it?”
"First of all, I've already checked all the relevant information and news about the Guinness World Records application.
The five-scaled one-meter cucumber, which was cut by the top international chef Zhang Chaoyang in half a day a year ago, was confirmed to be the Guinness World Record holder.
If the Master Chef husband really had the ability to cut out cucumbers that were ten scales and two meters long, would he need to start a live broadcast to earn money?
A meal at a random restaurant would probably be more than their total income for the night.”
"Then he really cut it out!”
"Tsk, who saw him cut it? When the camera went in, it only captured the head and tail being cut off. The middle section was made of a plastic fake cucumber. Was it difficult? Just like poker cards, those poker cards on TV that the God of Gamblers could casually pull into a long snake, was that true? Aren't they all props?"
"Eh, now that you mention it, it's really possible!”
"It's not possible, but definitely. If he really wants to be famous, he could just cut a cucumber and apply for the Guinness World Record.”
"That makes sense! Then what about the fried egg in his palm and the Crystal Sweet Pork?”
"Do you need me to tell you about the fried egg in the palm? It's a trick from many years ago that the body was not injured. Moreover, the camera was thrown away as soon as the fire started. It was clearly premeditated. How could he fry an egg if he couldn't even burn a person?”
"As for the Guru Pork, I've indeed practiced it. At the very least, the visual effect is still somewhat imposing. As for the sauce, that's another story.
The syrup was not easy to hang, but that did not mean that industrial products could not be used to replace the visual effects.
In Star Lord's God of Cookery, didn't he use a kind of glue to make a heart when he appeared?
This dish was similar to the dish of the Master Chef husband.”
"What about the Lonely Man of Cantonese Cuisine? He's a master of Cantonese cuisine.”
"Heh, I've really checked on the Lonely Man of Cantonese Cuisine. He's indeed a master of Cantonese cuisine on the Langyu platform, but there's one thing you should know. Langyu's certification is filled in by themselves. Many businesses also give themselves the title of master.”
"Besides, a true master, why would he need to go to Langyu to get certified to gain fame?”
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