Have You Heard Of The Traditional Clipper?
At the entrance of the market, someone in the crowd suddenly said.
"Daughter, you're wrong. The oil temperature is 80% hot, and the fried eggs are not soft enough. 70% oil temperature is the most suitable!”
"Is that so?" Boss Yang was also a little embarrassed.
"I don't usually cook much, and my culinary skills are average. If I'm wrong, I welcome everyone's criticism.”
"Auntie, how does the oil temperature reach 70%?”
The aunt who sold eggs had already squeezed into the crowd. When she saw Boss Yang humbly asking her for advice, her face suddenly blossomed with joy.
"Nowadays, young people eat takeout. There aren't many daughters like you who can cook.”
"No wonder I can live with this young man.”
"Let me tell you, the oil temperature is 70%. You have to look at the smoke…"
Soon, the entrance of the market was completely lively.
Many middle-aged and elderly people scrambled to share their cooking experience.
He had directly turned the market into a culinary school.
This strange scene stunned many netizens in the live broadcast room.
What the hell was going on?
Didn't you guys go begging?
Why did it suddenly become a food sharing conference?
Mom, I'm hungry. I'll show you something!
"You
're thirsty? Drink some water."
Boss Yang ended the sharing with satisfaction.
Just as he was feeling thirsty, Su Meng handed him a bowl of water.
Boss Yang didn't even think about it. He took the bowl and took two big gulps.
But suddenly, her body stiffened, as if she felt that this bowl…Why did it feel so familiar?
When he focused his eyes, he could not help but feel a little numb.
Isn't this the broken bowl that I've been carrying for a long time?
Su Meng stuffed another pancake into his mouth and chuckled.
"Coincidentally, there was a water pipe over there, so I picked up some tap water.”
"We're beggars today, so don't be too particular.”
"If you're hungry, then eat a sesame seed cake. Speaking of which, it's quite embarrassing. This is our only harvest today.”
Boss Yang rolled his eyes at him, took the sesame seed cake, stuffed it into his mouth, and stuffed the bowl back.
Su Meng took the bowl and drank the rest of the water without thinking.
"You..." Seeing his actions, Boss Yang's body suddenly stiffened.
Don't you know that I just drank water from this bowl?
Also, didn't you see the obvious red lipstick mark where you drank the water?
Wasn't this a disguised form of that?
Su Meng, however, seemed to be completely oblivious. He drank the water and started to eat the sesame seed cake in big mouthfuls.
A ball of anger suddenly rose in Boss Yang's heart.
You've already f * cking kissed me, and there's no reaction at all?
Are you still a man?
When he saw the sesame seed cake in his hand, he bit it as if he had seen Su Meng.
Humph! Eat you! I'm going to eat you!
No! I'll bite you to death!
…He
saw two big stars eating sesame seed cakes and drinking tap water from broken bowls without any regard for their image.
Many people in the crowd were stunned.
The lady boss of the sesame seed cake shop was even more confused.
My family's sesame seed cakes are actually so delicious?
These two big stars who were used to eating delicacies liked it?
Why didn't I know?
A moment later, the girl fan asked weakly.
"Brother Su Meng, is this pancake delicious?”
Su Meng swallowed the sesame seed cake in his mouth with difficulty and said with a smile.
"The sesame seed cake is delicious because we worked hard today.”
"I exchanged it with my own labor. Of course it smells good!”
"Oh…" Among the crowd, many ignorant girls nodded thoughtfully.
Brother said it so well. It was so philosophical.
Su Meng didn't expect that he could change them with just a few words.
He cupped his hands towards the crowd.
"Uncles and aunties, there are many young people here who want to learn cooking from you.”
"What are you guys waiting for? Why aren't you showing off your trump card?”
"Children, do it yourself. The food you cook is the most fragrant.”
"When you learn it, Brother Su Meng will try your cooking, okay?”
"Alright ~" Many crisp voices sounded in unison.
Then, the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"Grandma, what did you say about the oil temperature just now? I still don't understand."
"Auntie, you said that you used a dish to capture uncle. What dish is it? I want to learn too. I want to capture Brother Su Meng.”
"Do I still have to choose this dish? I didn't know about it before."
"Uncle, can you make a shuttlecock with this chicken feather? That powerful? Can you make one for me?"
Seeing the noisy scene in front of him, Boss Yang's mood inexplicably improved.
Could this be the legendary smoke?
For the sake of this fireworks, he would forgive Su Meng today.
If he doesn't react the next time we kiss, I'll…
No! Why did I suddenly have such a thought?
Boss Yang was already a little numb
…
"No!" Boss Yang suddenly shouted.
"Su Meng, I told you this morning that I can cook, but you said that I eat less and that's why I have a good figure.”
"Don't tell me you don't like my cooking?”
After an afternoon of food sharing, Su Meng strolled toward the gathering place.
Boss Yang, who was following behind, suddenly reacted.
You only reacted now? Wasn't the reflex arc too long?
Su Meng complained in his heart. However, he only brought her to eat sesame seed cakes today, so he was too embarrassed to tease her.
He looked around and quickly changed the topic.
"Hey, there's a comic exhibition over there?”
Boss Yang looked in the direction of the voice and saw an exhibition center not far away.
At the plaza at the entrance, many people were busy setting up publicity boards.
The billboard displayed the information about the comic convention. Looking at the time, it just so happened to start tomorrow.
"What a pity." Su Meng shook his head, seemingly regretful.
"If we didn't have to record a show, I would definitely go to the comic convention tomorrow.”
"Are you interested in this too?”Boss Yang was instantly attracted and directly threw the question to the back of his mind.
Su Meng nodded and made a chuunibyou gesture.
"Of course, anime is so interesting!”
Actually, he wasn't very interested in anime, but his predecessor still liked it.
Through the memories of his predecessor, Su Meng had already understood.
There were many anime works from his previous life in this world as well.
For example, Naruto, One Piece, Ultraman, and Crayon Shinchan.
It was just that they were vastly different in music, film, literature, and so on.
Boss Yang curiously looked at the comic convention and casually agreed.
"Unfortunately, your luck isn't too good. Otherwise, you could have made it in time.”
Bad luck... Damn, this sentence was a little heart-wrenching.
Su Meng nodded and sighed as he thought about how he had gotten five out of ten and how he had borrowed Bai Xiaoling's luck to get a grand slam.
"Yeah, my luck is really bad.”
"Then you're not as good as me." Mr. Yang suddenly beamed with joy.
"I've been lucky since I was young. My mom even got someone to tell my fortune. She said that I was born to be a good husband!”
Wang Fu? Su Meng subconsciously glanced at her well-developed body part.
He secretly cursed in his heart. How is this a prosperous husband? It was obviously Wang Zi!
Wait…good luck?
Su Meng glanced at his popularity points, which had already reached more than 1.8 million, and instantly became spirited.
He rushed to Boss Yang and grabbed her hand tightly with a sincere look.
"Big Mimi, lend me some of your luck!”
Boss Yang was shocked and froze on the spot.
Su Meng secretly prayed in his heart. He thought that he had borrowed Boss Yang's luck and decisively gave the order.
"System, draw ten times consecutively!"
"Ding ~ Congratulations on completing the lottery draw. You have obtained the following rewards: "
1. 100 allegro songs.”
"2. Thank you for your patronage.”
What the f * ck! Su Meng almost cursed.
So I borrowed your luck and received nine thanks for your patronage?
The only prop was the allegro.
Perhaps it was because of the small audience, but it only sold for a mere 200,000 popularity points in the system store. It could not even compare to half a song.
F * ck!
Su Meng's face darkened as he shook off Boss Yang's hand.
"Bah! What prosperous husband? You're a jinx!"
"I just touched your hand and instantly felt that bad luck was all over me!”
"Su Meng ~~~~~" Mr. Yang immediately lit up.
"I'm a prosperous husband! It's Wang Fu!"
"What does your bad luck have to do with me? You're not my husband!"
"If you really want me to give you a chance, then you can be my…"
She suddenly stopped, unable to continue any further. Her small face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The cameraman behind him almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Do you two think we don't exist?
They were flirting on the streets?
And you, Su Meng!
A few days ago, you wanted to have a child with Liu Tianxian, and now you want Boss Yang to make you rich?
he~~~tui! Scumbag!
"
Everyone, welcome back!"
The executive director's face was as happy as a flower.
Of course, he had taken over the trending searches on Weibo and the popularity of the live broadcast room had exploded. How could he not be happy?
As expected of me, a man who has comprehended the highest realm of variety shows!
"After today's work, I wonder how everyone's harvest is? Who wants to share?"
"I'll go first!" Hua Chenyu jumped out impatiently, his face filled with unconcealable pride.
"I've been a rapper for a day today and earned 56,000!”
"Impressive, impressive…" Many people frowned slightly and agreed perfunctorily.
However, the live broadcast room was already filled with curses.
"Pah! What rubbish are they? You call that rap? It was not as good as Deng Ziqi's first sentence.”
"Cut the leeks! This was the naked act of cutting off the leeks of the fans! Do you really think others are blind?"
"Huahua is so handsome! It's a pity that I've used up all my pocket money. Otherwise, I could have given him another few hundred yuan.”
"I really don't have the ability. If I want to be there, I can earn at least 100,000 yuan!”
"If the young lady above has the ability, she might as well follow Su Meng to beg for food.”
"
Ziqi, what about you?" Although the executive director knew what was going on, he still asked.
Deng Ziqi chuckled, looking a little embarrassed.
"I met a group of fans and forgot about being a rapper.”
"I went to KTV to play with my fans for the whole day
…" Boss Yang suddenly felt resentful.
I've been eating all day, and you've been playing all day?
"That means you didn't earn a single cent today?”
Deng Ziqi thought for a while, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's not that I didn't earn anything. The fans treated me to barbecue and ordered too much.”
"There's still a lot of money left. I've brought them back. Is this considered earning money?"”
"I announce that your barbecue is mine. I'm starving.”
When Boss Yang heard that there was barbecue, he immediately became energetic and announced the ownership of the barbecue.
Deng Ziqi stared at her curiously.
"Starving to death? Didn't you go begging with Su Meng today? Didn't Su Meng say that he would bring you to earn a lot of money?”
"What about your harvest today?”
Boss Yang's body froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
"You might not believe it, but we've been eating for a day and it's almost here…Two sesame cakes…"
What? The group of people was stunned and turned to look at Su Meng.
Weren't you quite fierce before?
You sang freestyle, and the executive director was robbed of a few hundred yuan by you.
In the end, he collapsed in actual combat?
Home Dragon, away Worm?
Just slightly better than the men's soccer team?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Meng did not feel embarrassed at all. He spread his hands and said helplessly.
"I can't help it. My fans are too passionate.”
"I just got two sesame seed cakes, and they sold out the entire market. They didn't even leave a single leaf for me.”
The few people were confused, but Boss Yang exposed him mercilessly.
"Bah! Don't forget that your face is covered in gold. What fans?”
"They are fans of Su Meng, Boss Su, Master Su, AKA Kabuda Meng, and the father of Liu Tianxian's son…What does it have to do with you, Su Beggar?”
"No, why is there something about me?”Liu Tianxian was anxious.
"What do you mean by my father? "I think I'd better
…" Boss Yang had already gone all out.
"Su Meng announced in public today that he won't like you.”
What? That explosive?
Everyone's eyes lingered on Su Meng and Liu Tianxian's faces. What did I miss today?
In the
live broadcast room, the bullet comments never stopped since Su Meng appeared.
"Haha, this melon really makes this old man satisfied!”
"Su Meng only wants two pieces of sesame seed cakes? Don't think that I didn't recognize that your little assistant paid for it!”
"It's not that Su Meng can't get it, but he's helping the peddler.”
"I made a meal for Mommy just now. Mommy couldn't bear to eat it herself, so she pushed it back and forth with Daddy.”
"Little girl, are you sure it's because it's too delicious that Mommy can't bear to eat it?”
"Don't be too realistic, little girl!”
"I'm so happy! Mom is encouraging me to be a fan of Brother!"
Su
Meng interrupted the recording.
"Little Yueyue, what about you? Laying on the ground is your old profession, so you should earn a lot, right?”
Little Yueyue scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I'm not very good at cooking, and I'm too embarrassed to take more, so I took a hundred yuan for dinner.”
"Those uncles and
aunties…Wait, uncles and aunties?" Su Meng interrupted him.
"Where did you go today? Didn't you find a lively place?"
Little Yueyue explained.
"After all, allegro is more traditional. I figured that middle-aged and elderly people would like it more, so I went to the park.”
"You!" Su Meng patted Little Yueyue's shoulder, his tone bewitching.
"Didn't you think of promoting this skill?”
"Listen to me. Tomorrow, find a place with a lot of young people and let more young people like the allegro.”
"I'll go with you tomorrow. I'll help you!”
"What? Then where are we going?" Little Yueyue blinked his eyes in confusion.
Su Meng chuckled and pointed.
"There's a comic convention tomorrow at the convention center! That place is full of
…" Isn't it because you want to go to the comic convention? Do you have to bring trouble to Little Yueyue?"
Boss Yang rolled his eyes at Su Meng and exposed him mercilessly.
"You're going with me? Do you know how to play allegro?"
Su Meng sneered.
"Not only do I know how to play allegro, but I also know how to play allegro that others don't know, such as
…"”
What? The group of people was instantly dumbfounded.
I've heard of the Three Heroes versus Lu Bu. Three Heroes versus Kakashi? What the hell was this?
Su Meng stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a great master.
"Ning Ci Zhan Jiu Wei,""Payne Invasion of Koba City,""Big Dawn Organization,""All Eight Gates, Mai Te Kai,""Locke Lee Drunk Beats Junmaro..."
"Ultraman vs. Little Monsters,""One Piece,""Mario saves the Beauty,""Death Edogawa,""Shinosuke,""Exterminate the Tyrant..."
"Have you heard of these traditional allegro?”
What? Traditional…allegro?
What the hell was this?
Countless people in the live broadcast room and venue were completely confused… Have You Heard Of The Traditional Clipper?
At the entrance of the market, someone in the crowd suddenly said.
"Daughter, you're wrong. The oil temperature is 80% hot, and the fried eggs are not soft enough. 70% oil temperature is the most suitable!”
"Is that so?" Boss Yang was also a little embarrassed.
"I don't usually cook much, and my culinary skills are average. If I'm wrong, I welcome everyone's criticism.”
"Auntie, how does the oil temperature reach 70%?”
The aunt who sold eggs had already squeezed into the crowd. When she saw Boss Yang humbly asking her for advice, her face suddenly blossomed with joy.
"Nowadays, young people eat takeout. There aren't many daughters like you who can cook.”
"No wonder I can live with this young man.”
"Let me tell you, the oil temperature is 70%. You have to look at the smoke…"
Soon, the entrance of the market was completely lively.
Many middle-aged and elderly people scrambled to share their cooking experience.
He had directly turned the market into a culinary school.
This strange scene stunned many netizens in the live broadcast room.
What the hell was going on?
Didn't you guys go begging?
Why did it suddenly become a food sharing conference?
Mom, I'm hungry. I'll show you something!
"You
're thirsty? Drink some water."
Boss Yang ended the sharing with satisfaction.
Just as he was feeling thirsty, Su Meng handed him a bowl of water.
Boss Yang didn't even think about it. He took the bowl and took two big gulps.
But suddenly, her body stiffened, as if she felt that this bowl…Why did it feel so familiar?
When he focused his eyes, he could not help but feel a little numb.
Isn't this the broken bowl that I've been carrying for a long time?
Su Meng stuffed another pancake into his mouth and chuckled.
"Coincidentally, there was a water pipe over there, so I picked up some tap water.”
"We're beggars today, so don't be too particular.”
"If you're hungry, then eat a sesame seed cake. Speaking of which, it's quite embarrassing. This is our only harvest today.”
Boss Yang rolled his eyes at him, took the sesame seed cake, stuffed it into his mouth, and stuffed the bowl back.
Su Meng took the bowl and drank the rest of the water without thinking.
"You..." Seeing his actions, Boss Yang's body suddenly stiffened.
Don't you know that I just drank water from this bowl?
Also, didn't you see the obvious red lipstick mark where you drank the water?
Wasn't this a disguised form of that?
Su Meng, however, seemed to be completely oblivious. He drank the water and started to eat the sesame seed cake in big mouthfuls.
A ball of anger suddenly rose in Boss Yang's heart.
You've already f * cking kissed me, and there's no reaction at all?
Are you still a man?
When he saw the sesame seed cake in his hand, he bit it as if he had seen Su Meng.
Humph! Eat you! I'm going to eat you!
No! I'll bite you to death!
…He
saw two big stars eating sesame seed cakes and drinking tap water from broken bowls without any regard for their image.
Many people in the crowd were stunned.
The lady boss of the sesame seed cake shop was even more confused.
My family's sesame seed cakes are actually so delicious?
These two big stars who were used to eating delicacies liked it?
Why didn't I know?
A moment later, the girl fan asked weakly.
"Brother Su Meng, is this pancake delicious?”
Su Meng swallowed the sesame seed cake in his mouth with difficulty and said with a smile.
"The sesame seed cake is delicious because we worked hard today.”
"I exchanged it with my own labor. Of course it smells good!”
"Oh…" Among the crowd, many ignorant girls nodded thoughtfully.
Brother said it so well. It was so philosophical.
Su Meng didn't expect that he could change them with just a few words.
He cupped his hands towards the crowd.
"Uncles and aunties, there are many young people here who want to learn cooking from you.”
"What are you guys waiting for? Why aren't you showing off your trump card?”
"Children, do it yourself. The food you cook is the most fragrant.”
"When you learn it, Brother Su Meng will try your cooking, okay?”
"Alright ~" Many crisp voices sounded in unison.
Then, the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"Grandma, what did you say about the oil temperature just now? I still don't understand."
"Auntie, you said that you used a dish to capture uncle. What dish is it? I want to learn too. I want to capture Brother Su Meng.”
"Do I still have to choose this dish? I didn't know about it before."
"Uncle, can you make a shuttlecock with this chicken feather? That powerful? Can you make one for me?"
Seeing the noisy scene in front of him, Boss Yang's mood inexplicably improved.
Could this be the legendary smoke?
For the sake of this fireworks, he would forgive Su Meng today.
If he doesn't react the next time we kiss, I'll…
No! Why did I suddenly have such a thought?
Boss Yang was already a little numb
…
"No!" Boss Yang suddenly shouted.
"Su Meng, I told you this morning that I can cook, but you said that I eat less and that's why I have a good figure.”
"Don't tell me you don't like my cooking?”
After an afternoon of food sharing, Su Meng strolled toward the gathering place.
Boss Yang, who was following behind, suddenly reacted.
You only reacted now? Wasn't the reflex arc too long?
Su Meng complained in his heart. However, he only brought her to eat sesame seed cakes today, so he was too embarrassed to tease her.
He looked around and quickly changed the topic.
"Hey, there's a comic exhibition over there?”
Boss Yang looked in the direction of the voice and saw an exhibition center not far away.
At the plaza at the entrance, many people were busy setting up publicity boards.
The billboard displayed the information about the comic convention. Looking at the time, it just so happened to start tomorrow.
"What a pity." Su Meng shook his head, seemingly regretful.
"If we didn't have to record a show, I would definitely go to the comic convention tomorrow.”
"Are you interested in this too?”Boss Yang was instantly attracted and directly threw the question to the back of his mind.
Su Meng nodded and made a chuunibyou gesture.
"Of course, anime is so interesting!”
Actually, he wasn't very interested in anime, but his predecessor still liked it.
Through the memories of his predecessor, Su Meng had already understood.
There were many anime works from his previous life in this world as well.
For example, Naruto, One Piece, Ultraman, and Crayon Shinchan.
It was just that they were vastly different in music, film, literature, and so on.
Boss Yang curiously looked at the comic convention and casually agreed.
"Unfortunately, your luck isn't too good. Otherwise, you could have made it in time.”
Bad luck... Damn, this sentence was a little heart-wrenching.
Su Meng nodded and sighed as he thought about how he had gotten five out of ten and how he had borrowed Bai Xiaoling's luck to get a grand slam.
"Yeah, my luck is really bad.”
"Then you're not as good as me." Mr. Yang suddenly beamed with joy.
"I've been lucky since I was young. My mom even got someone to tell my fortune. She said that I was born to be a good husband!”
Wang Fu? Su Meng subconsciously glanced at her well-developed body part.
He secretly cursed in his heart. How is this a prosperous husband? It was obviously Wang Zi!
Wait…good luck?
Su Meng glanced at his popularity points, which had already reached more than 1.8 million, and instantly became spirited.
He rushed to Boss Yang and grabbed her hand tightly with a sincere look.
"Big Mimi, lend me some of your luck!”
Boss Yang was shocked and froze on the spot.
Su Meng secretly prayed in his heart. He thought that he had borrowed Boss Yang's luck and decisively gave the order.
"System, draw ten times consecutively!"
"Ding ~ Congratulations on completing the lottery draw. You have obtained the following rewards: "
1. 100 allegro songs.”
"2. Thank you for your patronage.”
What the f * ck! Su Meng almost cursed.
So I borrowed your luck and received nine thanks for your patronage?
The only prop was the allegro.
Perhaps it was because of the small audience, but it only sold for a mere 200,000 popularity points in the system store. It could not even compare to half a song.
F * ck!
Su Meng's face darkened as he shook off Boss Yang's hand.
"Bah! What prosperous husband? You're a jinx!"
"I just touched your hand and instantly felt that bad luck was all over me!”
"Su Meng ~~~~~" Mr. Yang immediately lit up.
"I'm a prosperous husband! It's Wang Fu!"
"What does your bad luck have to do with me? You're not my husband!"
"If you really want me to give you a chance, then you can be my…"
She suddenly stopped, unable to continue any further. Her small face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The cameraman behind him almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Do you two think we don't exist?
They were flirting on the streets?
And you, Su Meng!
A few days ago, you wanted to have a child with Liu Tianxian, and now you want Boss Yang to make you rich?
he~~~tui! Scumbag!
"
Everyone, welcome back!"
The executive director's face was as happy as a flower.
Of course, he had taken over the trending searches on Weibo and the popularity of the live broadcast room had exploded. How could he not be happy?
As expected of me, a man who has comprehended the highest realm of variety shows!
"After today's work, I wonder how everyone's harvest is? Who wants to share?"
"I'll go first!" Hua Chenyu jumped out impatiently, his face filled with unconcealable pride.
"I've been a rapper for a day today and earned 56,000!”
"Impressive, impressive…" Many people frowned slightly and agreed perfunctorily.
However, the live broadcast room was already filled with curses.
"Pah! What rubbish are they? You call that rap? It was not as good as Deng Ziqi's first sentence.”
"Cut the leeks! This was the naked act of cutting off the leeks of the fans! Do you really think others are blind?"
"Huahua is so handsome! It's a pity that I've used up all my pocket money. Otherwise, I could have given him another few hundred yuan.”
"I really don't have the ability. If I want to be there, I can earn at least 100,000 yuan!”
"If the young lady above has the ability, she might as well follow Su Meng to beg for food.”
"
Ziqi, what about you?" Although the executive director knew what was going on, he still asked.
Deng Ziqi chuckled, looking a little embarrassed.
"I met a group of fans and forgot about being a rapper.”
"I went to KTV to play with my fans for the whole day
…" Boss Yang suddenly felt resentful.
I've been eating all day, and you've been playing all day?
"That means you didn't earn a single cent today?”
Deng Ziqi thought for a while, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's not that I didn't earn anything. The fans treated me to barbecue and ordered too much.”
"There's still a lot of money left. I've brought them back. Is this considered earning money?"”
"I announce that your barbecue is mine. I'm starving.”
When Boss Yang heard that there was barbecue, he immediately became energetic and announced the ownership of the barbecue.
Deng Ziqi stared at her curiously.
"Starving to death? Didn't you go begging with Su Meng today? Didn't Su Meng say that he would bring you to earn a lot of money?”
"What about your harvest today?”
Boss Yang's body froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
"You might not believe it, but we've been eating for a day and it's almost here…Two sesame cakes…"
What? The group of people was stunned and turned to look at Su Meng.
Weren't you quite fierce before?
You sang freestyle, and the executive director was robbed of a few hundred yuan by you.
In the end, he collapsed in actual combat?
Home Dragon, away Worm?
Just slightly better than the men's soccer team?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Meng did not feel embarrassed at all. He spread his hands and said helplessly.
"I can't help it. My fans are too passionate.”
"I just got two sesame seed cakes, and they sold out the entire market. They didn't even leave a single leaf for me.”
The few people were confused, but Boss Yang exposed him mercilessly.
"Bah! Don't forget that your face is covered in gold. What fans?”
"They are fans of Su Meng, Boss Su, Master Su, AKA Kabuda Meng, and the father of Liu Tianxian's son…What does it have to do with you, Su Beggar?”
"No, why is there something about me?”Liu Tianxian was anxious.
"What do you mean by my father? "I think I'd better
…" Boss Yang had already gone all out.
"Su Meng announced in public today that he won't like you.”
What? That explosive?
Everyone's eyes lingered on Su Meng and Liu Tianxian's faces. What did I miss today?
In the
live broadcast room, the bullet comments never stopped since Su Meng appeared.
"Haha, this melon really makes this old man satisfied!”
"Su Meng only wants two pieces of sesame seed cakes? Don't think that I didn't recognize that your little assistant paid for it!”
"It's not that Su Meng can't get it, but he's helping the peddler.”
"I made a meal for Mommy just now. Mommy couldn't bear to eat it herself, so she pushed it back and forth with Daddy.”
"Little girl, are you sure it's because it's too delicious that Mommy can't bear to eat it?”
"Don't be too realistic, little girl!”
"I'm so happy! Mom is encouraging me to be a fan of Brother!"
Su
Meng interrupted the recording.
"Little Yueyue, what about you? Laying on the ground is your old profession, so you should earn a lot, right?”
Little Yueyue scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I'm not very good at cooking, and I'm too embarrassed to take more, so I took a hundred yuan for dinner.”
"Those uncles and
aunties…Wait, uncles and aunties?" Su Meng interrupted him.
"Where did you go today? Didn't you find a lively place?"
Little Yueyue explained.
"After all, allegro is more traditional. I figured that middle-aged and elderly people would like it more, so I went to the park.”
"You!" Su Meng patted Little Yueyue's shoulder, his tone bewitching.
"Didn't you think of promoting this skill?”
"Listen to me. Tomorrow, find a place with a lot of young people and let more young people like the allegro.”
"I'll go with you tomorrow. I'll help you!”
"What? Then where are we going?" Little Yueyue blinked his eyes in confusion.
Su Meng chuckled and pointed.
"There's a comic convention tomorrow at the convention center! That place is full of
…" Isn't it because you want to go to the comic convention? Do you have to bring trouble to Little Yueyue?"
Boss Yang rolled his eyes at Su Meng and exposed him mercilessly.
"You're going with me? Do you know how to play allegro?"
Su Meng sneered.
"Not only do I know how to play allegro, but I also know how to play allegro that others don't know, such as
…"”
What? The group of people was instantly dumbfounded.
I've heard of the Three Heroes versus Lu Bu. Three Heroes versus Kakashi? What the hell was this?
Su Meng stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a great master.
"Ning Ci Zhan Jiu Wei,""Payne Invasion of Koba City,""Big Dawn Organization,""All Eight Gates, Mai Te Kai,""Locke Lee Drunk Beats Junmaro..."
"Ultraman vs. Little Monsters,""One Piece,""Mario saves the Beauty,""Death Edogawa,""Shinosuke,""Exterminate the Tyrant..."
"Have you heard of these traditional allegro?”
What? Traditional…allegro?
What the hell was this?
Countless people in the live broadcast room and venue were completely confused… Have You Heard Of The Traditional Clipper?
At the entrance of the market, someone in the crowd suddenly said.
"Daughter, you're wrong. The oil temperature is 80% hot, and the fried eggs are not soft enough. 70% oil temperature is the most suitable!”
"Is that so?" Boss Yang was also a little embarrassed.
"I don't usually cook much, and my culinary skills are average. If I'm wrong, I welcome everyone's criticism.”
"Auntie, how does the oil temperature reach 70%?”
The aunt who sold eggs had already squeezed into the crowd. When she saw Boss Yang humbly asking her for advice, her face suddenly blossomed with joy.
"Nowadays, young people eat takeout. There aren't many daughters like you who can cook.”
"No wonder I can live with this young man.”
"Let me tell you, the oil temperature is 70%. You have to look at the smoke…"
Soon, the entrance of the market was completely lively.
Many middle-aged and elderly people scrambled to share their cooking experience.
He had directly turned the market into a culinary school.
This strange scene stunned many netizens in the live broadcast room.
What the hell was going on?
Didn't you guys go begging?
Why did it suddenly become a food sharing conference?
Mom, I'm hungry. I'll show you something!
"You
're thirsty? Drink some water."
Boss Yang ended the sharing with satisfaction.
Just as he was feeling thirsty, Su Meng handed him a bowl of water.
Boss Yang didn't even think about it. He took the bowl and took two big gulps.
But suddenly, her body stiffened, as if she felt that this bowl…Why did it feel so familiar?
When he focused his eyes, he could not help but feel a little numb.
Isn't this the broken bowl that I've been carrying for a long time?
Su Meng stuffed another pancake into his mouth and chuckled.
"Coincidentally, there was a water pipe over there, so I picked up some tap water.”
"We're beggars today, so don't be too particular.”
"If you're hungry, then eat a sesame seed cake. Speaking of which, it's quite embarrassing. This is our only harvest today.”
Boss Yang rolled his eyes at him, took the sesame seed cake, stuffed it into his mouth, and stuffed the bowl back.
Su Meng took the bowl and drank the rest of the water without thinking.
"You..." Seeing his actions, Boss Yang's body suddenly stiffened.
Don't you know that I just drank water from this bowl?
Also, didn't you see the obvious red lipstick mark where you drank the water?
Wasn't this a disguised form of that?
Su Meng, however, seemed to be completely oblivious. He drank the water and started to eat the sesame seed cake in big mouthfuls.
A ball of anger suddenly rose in Boss Yang's heart.
You've already f * cking kissed me, and there's no reaction at all?
Are you still a man?
When he saw the sesame seed cake in his hand, he bit it as if he had seen Su Meng.
Humph! Eat you! I'm going to eat you!
No! I'll bite you to death!
…He
saw two big stars eating sesame seed cakes and drinking tap water from broken bowls without any regard for their image.
Many people in the crowd were stunned.
The lady boss of the sesame seed cake shop was even more confused.
My family's sesame seed cakes are actually so delicious?
These two big stars who were used to eating delicacies liked it?
Why didn't I know?
A moment later, the girl fan asked weakly.
"Brother Su Meng, is this pancake delicious?”
Su Meng swallowed the sesame seed cake in his mouth with difficulty and said with a smile.
"The sesame seed cake is delicious because we worked hard today.”
"I exchanged it with my own labor. Of course it smells good!”
"Oh…" Among the crowd, many ignorant girls nodded thoughtfully.
Brother said it so well. It was so philosophical.
Su Meng didn't expect that he could change them with just a few words.
He cupped his hands towards the crowd.
"Uncles and aunties, there are many young people here who want to learn cooking from you.”
"What are you guys waiting for? Why aren't you showing off your trump card?”
"Children, do it yourself. The food you cook is the most fragrant.”
"When you learn it, Brother Su Meng will try your cooking, okay?”
"Alright ~" Many crisp voices sounded in unison.
Then, the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"Grandma, what did you say about the oil temperature just now? I still don't understand."
"Auntie, you said that you used a dish to capture uncle. What dish is it? I want to learn too. I want to capture Brother Su Meng.”
"Do I still have to choose this dish? I didn't know about it before."
"Uncle, can you make a shuttlecock with this chicken feather? That powerful? Can you make one for me?"
Seeing the noisy scene in front of him, Boss Yang's mood inexplicably improved.
Could this be the legendary smoke?
For the sake of this fireworks, he would forgive Su Meng today.
If he doesn't react the next time we kiss, I'll…
No! Why did I suddenly have such a thought?
Boss Yang was already a little numb
…
"No!" Boss Yang suddenly shouted.
"Su Meng, I told you this morning that I can cook, but you said that I eat less and that's why I have a good figure.”
"Don't tell me you don't like my cooking?”
After an afternoon of food sharing, Su Meng strolled toward the gathering place.
Boss Yang, who was following behind, suddenly reacted.
You only reacted now? Wasn't the reflex arc too long?
Su Meng complained in his heart. However, he only brought her to eat sesame seed cakes today, so he was too embarrassed to tease her.
He looked around and quickly changed the topic.
"Hey, there's a comic exhibition over there?”
Boss Yang looked in the direction of the voice and saw an exhibition center not far away.
At the plaza at the entrance, many people were busy setting up publicity boards.
The billboard displayed the information about the comic convention. Looking at the time, it just so happened to start tomorrow.
"What a pity." Su Meng shook his head, seemingly regretful.
"If we didn't have to record a show, I would definitely go to the comic convention tomorrow.”
"Are you interested in this too?”Boss Yang was instantly attracted and directly threw the question to the back of his mind.
Su Meng nodded and made a chuunibyou gesture.
"Of course, anime is so interesting!”
Actually, he wasn't very interested in anime, but his predecessor still liked it.
Through the memories of his predecessor, Su Meng had already understood.
There were many anime works from his previous life in this world as well.
For example, Naruto, One Piece, Ultraman, and Crayon Shinchan.
It was just that they were vastly different in music, film, literature, and so on.
Boss Yang curiously looked at the comic convention and casually agreed.
"Unfortunately, your luck isn't too good. Otherwise, you could have made it in time.”
Bad luck... Damn, this sentence was a little heart-wrenching.
Su Meng nodded and sighed as he thought about how he had gotten five out of ten and how he had borrowed Bai Xiaoling's luck to get a grand slam.
"Yeah, my luck is really bad.”
"Then you're not as good as me." Mr. Yang suddenly beamed with joy.
"I've been lucky since I was young. My mom even got someone to tell my fortune. She said that I was born to be a good husband!”
Wang Fu? Su Meng subconsciously glanced at her well-developed body part.
He secretly cursed in his heart. How is this a prosperous husband? It was obviously Wang Zi!
Wait…good luck?
Su Meng glanced at his popularity points, which had already reached more than 1.8 million, and instantly became spirited.
He rushed to Boss Yang and grabbed her hand tightly with a sincere look.
"Big Mimi, lend me some of your luck!”
Boss Yang was shocked and froze on the spot.
Su Meng secretly prayed in his heart. He thought that he had borrowed Boss Yang's luck and decisively gave the order.
"System, draw ten times consecutively!"
"Ding ~ Congratulations on completing the lottery draw. You have obtained the following rewards: "
1. 100 allegro songs.”
"2. Thank you for your patronage.”
What the f * ck! Su Meng almost cursed.
So I borrowed your luck and received nine thanks for your patronage?
The only prop was the allegro.
Perhaps it was because of the small audience, but it only sold for a mere 200,000 popularity points in the system store. It could not even compare to half a song.
F * ck!
Su Meng's face darkened as he shook off Boss Yang's hand.
"Bah! What prosperous husband? You're a jinx!"
"I just touched your hand and instantly felt that bad luck was all over me!”
"Su Meng ~~~~~" Mr. Yang immediately lit up.
"I'm a prosperous husband! It's Wang Fu!"
"What does your bad luck have to do with me? You're not my husband!"
"If you really want me to give you a chance, then you can be my…"
She suddenly stopped, unable to continue any further. Her small face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The cameraman behind him almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Do you two think we don't exist?
They were flirting on the streets?
And you, Su Meng!
A few days ago, you wanted to have a child with Liu Tianxian, and now you want Boss Yang to make you rich?
he~~~tui! Scumbag!
"
Everyone, welcome back!"
The executive director's face was as happy as a flower.
Of course, he had taken over the trending searches on Weibo and the popularity of the live broadcast room had exploded. How could he not be happy?
As expected of me, a man who has comprehended the highest realm of variety shows!
"After today's work, I wonder how everyone's harvest is? Who wants to share?"
"I'll go first!" Hua Chenyu jumped out impatiently, his face filled with unconcealable pride.
"I've been a rapper for a day today and earned 56,000!”
"Impressive, impressive…" Many people frowned slightly and agreed perfunctorily.
However, the live broadcast room was already filled with curses.
"Pah! What rubbish are they? You call that rap? It was not as good as Deng Ziqi's first sentence.”
"Cut the leeks! This was the naked act of cutting off the leeks of the fans! Do you really think others are blind?"
"Huahua is so handsome! It's a pity that I've used up all my pocket money. Otherwise, I could have given him another few hundred yuan.”
"I really don't have the ability. If I want to be there, I can earn at least 100,000 yuan!”
"If the young lady above has the ability, she might as well follow Su Meng to beg for food.”
"
Ziqi, what about you?" Although the executive director knew what was going on, he still asked.
Deng Ziqi chuckled, looking a little embarrassed.
"I met a group of fans and forgot about being a rapper.”
"I went to KTV to play with my fans for the whole day
…" Boss Yang suddenly felt resentful.
I've been eating all day, and you've been playing all day?
"That means you didn't earn a single cent today?”
Deng Ziqi thought for a while, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's not that I didn't earn anything. The fans treated me to barbecue and ordered too much.”
"There's still a lot of money left. I've brought them back. Is this considered earning money?"”
"I announce that your barbecue is mine. I'm starving.”
When Boss Yang heard that there was barbecue, he immediately became energetic and announced the ownership of the barbecue.
Deng Ziqi stared at her curiously.
"Starving to death? Didn't you go begging with Su Meng today? Didn't Su Meng say that he would bring you to earn a lot of money?”
"What about your harvest today?”
Boss Yang's body froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
"You might not believe it, but we've been eating for a day and it's almost here…Two sesame cakes…"
What? The group of people was stunned and turned to look at Su Meng.
Weren't you quite fierce before?
You sang freestyle, and the executive director was robbed of a few hundred yuan by you.
In the end, he collapsed in actual combat?
Home Dragon, away Worm?
Just slightly better than the men's soccer team?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Meng did not feel embarrassed at all. He spread his hands and said helplessly.
"I can't help it. My fans are too passionate.”
"I just got two sesame seed cakes, and they sold out the entire market. They didn't even leave a single leaf for me.”
The few people were confused, but Boss Yang exposed him mercilessly.
"Bah! Don't forget that your face is covered in gold. What fans?”
"They are fans of Su Meng, Boss Su, Master Su, AKA Kabuda Meng, and the father of Liu Tianxian's son…What does it have to do with you, Su Beggar?”
"No, why is there something about me?”Liu Tianxian was anxious.
"What do you mean by my father? "I think I'd better
…" Boss Yang had already gone all out.
"Su Meng announced in public today that he won't like you.”
What? That explosive?
Everyone's eyes lingered on Su Meng and Liu Tianxian's faces. What did I miss today?
In the
live broadcast room, the bullet comments never stopped since Su Meng appeared.
"Haha, this melon really makes this old man satisfied!”
"Su Meng only wants two pieces of sesame seed cakes? Don't think that I didn't recognize that your little assistant paid for it!”
"It's not that Su Meng can't get it, but he's helping the peddler.”
"I made a meal for Mommy just now. Mommy couldn't bear to eat it herself, so she pushed it back and forth with Daddy.”
"Little girl, are you sure it's because it's too delicious that Mommy can't bear to eat it?”
"Don't be too realistic, little girl!”
"I'm so happy! Mom is encouraging me to be a fan of Brother!"
Su
Meng interrupted the recording.
"Little Yueyue, what about you? Laying on the ground is your old profession, so you should earn a lot, right?”
Little Yueyue scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I'm not very good at cooking, and I'm too embarrassed to take more, so I took a hundred yuan for dinner.”
"Those uncles and
aunties…Wait, uncles and aunties?" Su Meng interrupted him.
"Where did you go today? Didn't you find a lively place?"
Little Yueyue explained.
"After all, allegro is more traditional. I figured that middle-aged and elderly people would like it more, so I went to the park.”
"You!" Su Meng patted Little Yueyue's shoulder, his tone bewitching.
"Didn't you think of promoting this skill?”
"Listen to me. Tomorrow, find a place with a lot of young people and let more young people like the allegro.”
"I'll go with you tomorrow. I'll help you!”
"What? Then where are we going?" Little Yueyue blinked his eyes in confusion.
Su Meng chuckled and pointed.
"There's a comic convention tomorrow at the convention center! That place is full of
…" Isn't it because you want to go to the comic convention? Do you have to bring trouble to Little Yueyue?"
Boss Yang rolled his eyes at Su Meng and exposed him mercilessly.
"You're going with me? Do you know how to play allegro?"
Su Meng sneered.
"Not only do I know how to play allegro, but I also know how to play allegro that others don't know, such as
…"”
What? The group of people was instantly dumbfounded.
I've heard of the Three Heroes versus Lu Bu. Three Heroes versus Kakashi? What the hell was this?
Su Meng stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a great master.
"Ning Ci Zhan Jiu Wei,""Payne Invasion of Koba City,""Big Dawn Organization,""All Eight Gates, Mai Te Kai,""Locke Lee Drunk Beats Junmaro..."
"Ultraman vs. Little Monsters,""One Piece,""Mario saves the Beauty,""Death Edogawa,""Shinosuke,""Exterminate the Tyrant..."
"Have you heard of these traditional allegro?”
What? Traditional…allegro?
What the hell was this?
Countless people in the live broadcast room and venue were completely confused… Have You Heard Of The Traditional Clipper?
At the entrance of the market, someone in the crowd suddenly said.
"Daughter, you're wrong. The oil temperature is 80% hot, and the fried eggs are not soft enough. 70% oil temperature is the most suitable!”
"Is that so?" Boss Yang was also a little embarrassed.
"I don't usually cook much, and my culinary skills are average. If I'm wrong, I welcome everyone's criticism.”
"Auntie, how does the oil temperature reach 70%?”
The aunt who sold eggs had already squeezed into the crowd. When she saw Boss Yang humbly asking her for advice, her face suddenly blossomed with joy.
"Nowadays, young people eat takeout. There aren't many daughters like you who can cook.”
"No wonder I can live with this young man.”
"Let me tell you, the oil temperature is 70%. You have to look at the smoke…"
Soon, the entrance of the market was completely lively.
Many middle-aged and elderly people scrambled to share their cooking experience.
He had directly turned the market into a culinary school.
This strange scene stunned many netizens in the live broadcast room.
What the hell was going on?
Didn't you guys go begging?
Why did it suddenly become a food sharing conference?
Mom, I'm hungry. I'll show you something!
"You
're thirsty? Drink some water."
Boss Yang ended the sharing with satisfaction.
Just as he was feeling thirsty, Su Meng handed him a bowl of water.
Boss Yang didn't even think about it. He took the bowl and took two big gulps.
But suddenly, her body stiffened, as if she felt that this bowl…Why did it feel so familiar?
When he focused his eyes, he could not help but feel a little numb.
Isn't this the broken bowl that I've been carrying for a long time?
Su Meng stuffed another pancake into his mouth and chuckled.
"Coincidentally, there was a water pipe over there, so I picked up some tap water.”
"We're beggars today, so don't be too particular.”
"If you're hungry, then eat a sesame seed cake. Speaking of which, it's quite embarrassing. This is our only harvest today.”
Boss Yang rolled his eyes at him, took the sesame seed cake, stuffed it into his mouth, and stuffed the bowl back.
Su Meng took the bowl and drank the rest of the water without thinking.
"You..." Seeing his actions, Boss Yang's body suddenly stiffened.
Don't you know that I just drank water from this bowl?
Also, didn't you see the obvious red lipstick mark where you drank the water?
Wasn't this a disguised form of that?
Su Meng, however, seemed to be completely oblivious. He drank the water and started to eat the sesame seed cake in big mouthfuls.
A ball of anger suddenly rose in Boss Yang's heart.
You've already f * cking kissed me, and there's no reaction at all?
Are you still a man?
When he saw the sesame seed cake in his hand, he bit it as if he had seen Su Meng.
Humph! Eat you! I'm going to eat you!
No! I'll bite you to death!
…He
saw two big stars eating sesame seed cakes and drinking tap water from broken bowls without any regard for their image.
Many people in the crowd were stunned.
The lady boss of the sesame seed cake shop was even more confused.
My family's sesame seed cakes are actually so delicious?
These two big stars who were used to eating delicacies liked it?
Why didn't I know?
A moment later, the girl fan asked weakly.
"Brother Su Meng, is this pancake delicious?”
Su Meng swallowed the sesame seed cake in his mouth with difficulty and said with a smile.
"The sesame seed cake is delicious because we worked hard today.”
"I exchanged it with my own labor. Of course it smells good!”
"Oh…" Among the crowd, many ignorant girls nodded thoughtfully.
Brother said it so well. It was so philosophical.
Su Meng didn't expect that he could change them with just a few words.
He cupped his hands towards the crowd.
"Uncles and aunties, there are many young people here who want to learn cooking from you.”
"What are you guys waiting for? Why aren't you showing off your trump card?”
"Children, do it yourself. The food you cook is the most fragrant.”
"When you learn it, Brother Su Meng will try your cooking, okay?”
"Alright ~" Many crisp voices sounded in unison.
Then, the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"Grandma, what did you say about the oil temperature just now? I still don't understand."
"Auntie, you said that you used a dish to capture uncle. What dish is it? I want to learn too. I want to capture Brother Su Meng.”
"Do I still have to choose this dish? I didn't know about it before."
"Uncle, can you make a shuttlecock with this chicken feather? That powerful? Can you make one for me?"
Seeing the noisy scene in front of him, Boss Yang's mood inexplicably improved.
Could this be the legendary smoke?
For the sake of this fireworks, he would forgive Su Meng today.
If he doesn't react the next time we kiss, I'll…
No! Why did I suddenly have such a thought?
Boss Yang was already a little numb
…
"No!" Boss Yang suddenly shouted.
"Su Meng, I told you this morning that I can cook, but you said that I eat less and that's why I have a good figure.”
"Don't tell me you don't like my cooking?”
After an afternoon of food sharing, Su Meng strolled toward the gathering place.
Boss Yang, who was following behind, suddenly reacted.
You only reacted now? Wasn't the reflex arc too long?
Su Meng complained in his heart. However, he only brought her to eat sesame seed cakes today, so he was too embarrassed to tease her.
He looked around and quickly changed the topic.
"Hey, there's a comic exhibition over there?”
Boss Yang looked in the direction of the voice and saw an exhibition center not far away.
At the plaza at the entrance, many people were busy setting up publicity boards.
The billboard displayed the information about the comic convention. Looking at the time, it just so happened to start tomorrow.
"What a pity." Su Meng shook his head, seemingly regretful.
"If we didn't have to record a show, I would definitely go to the comic convention tomorrow.”
"Are you interested in this too?”Boss Yang was instantly attracted and directly threw the question to the back of his mind.
Su Meng nodded and made a chuunibyou gesture.
"Of course, anime is so interesting!”
Actually, he wasn't very interested in anime, but his predecessor still liked it.
Through the memories of his predecessor, Su Meng had already understood.
There were many anime works from his previous life in this world as well.
For example, Naruto, One Piece, Ultraman, and Crayon Shinchan.
It was just that they were vastly different in music, film, literature, and so on.
Boss Yang curiously looked at the comic convention and casually agreed.
"Unfortunately, your luck isn't too good. Otherwise, you could have made it in time.”
Bad luck... Damn, this sentence was a little heart-wrenching.
Su Meng nodded and sighed as he thought about how he had gotten five out of ten and how he had borrowed Bai Xiaoling's luck to get a grand slam.
"Yeah, my luck is really bad.”
"Then you're not as good as me." Mr. Yang suddenly beamed with joy.
"I've been lucky since I was young. My mom even got someone to tell my fortune. She said that I was born to be a good husband!”
Wang Fu? Su Meng subconsciously glanced at her well-developed body part.
He secretly cursed in his heart. How is this a prosperous husband? It was obviously Wang Zi!
Wait…good luck?
Su Meng glanced at his popularity points, which had already reached more than 1.8 million, and instantly became spirited.
He rushed to Boss Yang and grabbed her hand tightly with a sincere look.
"Big Mimi, lend me some of your luck!”
Boss Yang was shocked and froze on the spot.
Su Meng secretly prayed in his heart. He thought that he had borrowed Boss Yang's luck and decisively gave the order.
"System, draw ten times consecutively!"
"Ding ~ Congratulations on completing the lottery draw. You have obtained the following rewards: "
1. 100 allegro songs.”
"2. Thank you for your patronage.”
What the f * ck! Su Meng almost cursed.
So I borrowed your luck and received nine thanks for your patronage?
The only prop was the allegro.
Perhaps it was because of the small audience, but it only sold for a mere 200,000 popularity points in the system store. It could not even compare to half a song.
F * ck!
Su Meng's face darkened as he shook off Boss Yang's hand.
"Bah! What prosperous husband? You're a jinx!"
"I just touched your hand and instantly felt that bad luck was all over me!”
"Su Meng ~~~~~" Mr. Yang immediately lit up.
"I'm a prosperous husband! It's Wang Fu!"
"What does your bad luck have to do with me? You're not my husband!"
"If you really want me to give you a chance, then you can be my…"
She suddenly stopped, unable to continue any further. Her small face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The cameraman behind him almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Do you two think we don't exist?
They were flirting on the streets?
And you, Su Meng!
A few days ago, you wanted to have a child with Liu Tianxian, and now you want Boss Yang to make you rich?
he~~~tui! Scumbag!
"
Everyone, welcome back!"
The executive director's face was as happy as a flower.
Of course, he had taken over the trending searches on Weibo and the popularity of the live broadcast room had exploded. How could he not be happy?
As expected of me, a man who has comprehended the highest realm of variety shows!
"After today's work, I wonder how everyone's harvest is? Who wants to share?"
"I'll go first!" Hua Chenyu jumped out impatiently, his face filled with unconcealable pride.
"I've been a rapper for a day today and earned 56,000!”
"Impressive, impressive…" Many people frowned slightly and agreed perfunctorily.
However, the live broadcast room was already filled with curses.
"Pah! What rubbish are they? You call that rap? It was not as good as Deng Ziqi's first sentence.”
"Cut the leeks! This was the naked act of cutting off the leeks of the fans! Do you really think others are blind?"
"Huahua is so handsome! It's a pity that I've used up all my pocket money. Otherwise, I could have given him another few hundred yuan.”
"I really don't have the ability. If I want to be there, I can earn at least 100,000 yuan!”
"If the young lady above has the ability, she might as well follow Su Meng to beg for food.”
"
Ziqi, what about you?" Although the executive director knew what was going on, he still asked.
Deng Ziqi chuckled, looking a little embarrassed.
"I met a group of fans and forgot about being a rapper.”
"I went to KTV to play with my fans for the whole day
…" Boss Yang suddenly felt resentful.
I've been eating all day, and you've been playing all day?
"That means you didn't earn a single cent today?”
Deng Ziqi thought for a while, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's not that I didn't earn anything. The fans treated me to barbecue and ordered too much.”
"There's still a lot of money left. I've brought them back. Is this considered earning money?"”
"I announce that your barbecue is mine. I'm starving.”
When Boss Yang heard that there was barbecue, he immediately became energetic and announced the ownership of the barbecue.
Deng Ziqi stared at her curiously.
"Starving to death? Didn't you go begging with Su Meng today? Didn't Su Meng say that he would bring you to earn a lot of money?”
"What about your harvest today?”
Boss Yang's body froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
"You might not believe it, but we've been eating for a day and it's almost here…Two sesame cakes…"
What? The group of people was stunned and turned to look at Su Meng.
Weren't you quite fierce before?
You sang freestyle, and the executive director was robbed of a few hundred yuan by you.
In the end, he collapsed in actual combat?
Home Dragon, away Worm?
Just slightly better than the men's soccer team?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Meng did not feel embarrassed at all. He spread his hands and said helplessly.
"I can't help it. My fans are too passionate.”
"I just got two sesame seed cakes, and they sold out the entire market. They didn't even leave a single leaf for me.”
The few people were confused, but Boss Yang exposed him mercilessly.
"Bah! Don't forget that your face is covered in gold. What fans?”
"They are fans of Su Meng, Boss Su, Master Su, AKA Kabuda Meng, and the father of Liu Tianxian's son…What does it have to do with you, Su Beggar?”
"No, why is there something about me?”Liu Tianxian was anxious.
"What do you mean by my father? "I think I'd better
…" Boss Yang had already gone all out.
"Su Meng announced in public today that he won't like you.”
What? That explosive?
Everyone's eyes lingered on Su Meng and Liu Tianxian's faces. What did I miss today?
In the
live broadcast room, the bullet comments never stopped since Su Meng appeared.
"Haha, this melon really makes this old man satisfied!”
"Su Meng only wants two pieces of sesame seed cakes? Don't think that I didn't recognize that your little assistant paid for it!”
"It's not that Su Meng can't get it, but he's helping the peddler.”
"I made a meal for Mommy just now. Mommy couldn't bear to eat it herself, so she pushed it back and forth with Daddy.”
"Little girl, are you sure it's because it's too delicious that Mommy can't bear to eat it?”
"Don't be too realistic, little girl!”
"I'm so happy! Mom is encouraging me to be a fan of Brother!"
Su
Meng interrupted the recording.
"Little Yueyue, what about you? Laying on the ground is your old profession, so you should earn a lot, right?”
Little Yueyue scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I'm not very good at cooking, and I'm too embarrassed to take more, so I took a hundred yuan for dinner.”
"Those uncles and
aunties…Wait, uncles and aunties?" Su Meng interrupted him.
"Where did you go today? Didn't you find a lively place?"
Little Yueyue explained.
"After all, allegro is more traditional. I figured that middle-aged and elderly people would like it more, so I went to the park.”
"You!" Su Meng patted Little Yueyue's shoulder, his tone bewitching.
"Didn't you think of promoting this skill?”
"Listen to me. Tomorrow, find a place with a lot of young people and let more young people like the allegro.”
"I'll go with you tomorrow. I'll help you!”
"What? Then where are we going?" Little Yueyue blinked his eyes in confusion.
Su Meng chuckled and pointed.
"There's a comic convention tomorrow at the convention center! That place is full of
…" Isn't it because you want to go to the comic convention? Do you have to bring trouble to Little Yueyue?"
Boss Yang rolled his eyes at Su Meng and exposed him mercilessly.
"You're going with me? Do you know how to play allegro?"
Su Meng sneered.
"Not only do I know how to play allegro, but I also know how to play allegro that others don't know, such as
…"”
What? The group of people was instantly dumbfounded.
I've heard of the Three Heroes versus Lu Bu. Three Heroes versus Kakashi? What the hell was this?
Su Meng stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a great master.
"Ning Ci Zhan Jiu Wei,""Payne Invasion of Koba City,""Big Dawn Organization,""All Eight Gates, Mai Te Kai,""Locke Lee Drunk Beats Junmaro..."
"Ultraman vs. Little Monsters,""One Piece,""Mario saves the Beauty,""Death Edogawa,""Shinosuke,""Exterminate the Tyrant..."
"Have you heard of these traditional allegro?”
What? Traditional…allegro?
What the hell was this?
Countless people in the live broadcast room and venue were completely confused… Have You Heard Of The Traditional Clipper?
At the entrance of the market, someone in the crowd suddenly said.
"Daughter, you're wrong. The oil temperature is 80% hot, and the fried eggs are not soft enough. 70% oil temperature is the most suitable!”
"Is that so?" Boss Yang was also a little embarrassed.
"I don't usually cook much, and my culinary skills are average. If I'm wrong, I welcome everyone's criticism.”
"Auntie, how does the oil temperature reach 70%?”
The aunt who sold eggs had already squeezed into the crowd. When she saw Boss Yang humbly asking her for advice, her face suddenly blossomed with joy.
"Nowadays, young people eat takeout. There aren't many daughters like you who can cook.”
"No wonder I can live with this young man.”
"Let me tell you, the oil temperature is 70%. You have to look at the smoke…"
Soon, the entrance of the market was completely lively.
Many middle-aged and elderly people scrambled to share their cooking experience.
He had directly turned the market into a culinary school.
This strange scene stunned many netizens in the live broadcast room.
What the hell was going on?
Didn't you guys go begging?
Why did it suddenly become a food sharing conference?
Mom, I'm hungry. I'll show you something!
"You
're thirsty? Drink some water."
Boss Yang ended the sharing with satisfaction.
Just as he was feeling thirsty, Su Meng handed him a bowl of water.
Boss Yang didn't even think about it. He took the bowl and took two big gulps.
But suddenly, her body stiffened, as if she felt that this bowl…Why did it feel so familiar?
When he focused his eyes, he could not help but feel a little numb.
Isn't this the broken bowl that I've been carrying for a long time?
Su Meng stuffed another pancake into his mouth and chuckled.
"Coincidentally, there was a water pipe over there, so I picked up some tap water.”
"We're beggars today, so don't be too particular.”
"If you're hungry, then eat a sesame seed cake. Speaking of which, it's quite embarrassing. This is our only harvest today.”
Boss Yang rolled his eyes at him, took the sesame seed cake, stuffed it into his mouth, and stuffed the bowl back.
Su Meng took the bowl and drank the rest of the water without thinking.
"You..." Seeing his actions, Boss Yang's body suddenly stiffened.
Don't you know that I just drank water from this bowl?
Also, didn't you see the obvious red lipstick mark where you drank the water?
Wasn't this a disguised form of that?
Su Meng, however, seemed to be completely oblivious. He drank the water and started to eat the sesame seed cake in big mouthfuls.
A ball of anger suddenly rose in Boss Yang's heart.
You've already f * cking kissed me, and there's no reaction at all?
Are you still a man?
When he saw the sesame seed cake in his hand, he bit it as if he had seen Su Meng.
Humph! Eat you! I'm going to eat you!
No! I'll bite you to death!
…He
saw two big stars eating sesame seed cakes and drinking tap water from broken bowls without any regard for their image.
Many people in the crowd were stunned.
The lady boss of the sesame seed cake shop was even more confused.
My family's sesame seed cakes are actually so delicious?
These two big stars who were used to eating delicacies liked it?
Why didn't I know?
A moment later, the girl fan asked weakly.
"Brother Su Meng, is this pancake delicious?”
Su Meng swallowed the sesame seed cake in his mouth with difficulty and said with a smile.
"The sesame seed cake is delicious because we worked hard today.”
"I exchanged it with my own labor. Of course it smells good!”
"Oh…" Among the crowd, many ignorant girls nodded thoughtfully.
Brother said it so well. It was so philosophical.
Su Meng didn't expect that he could change them with just a few words.
He cupped his hands towards the crowd.
"Uncles and aunties, there are many young people here who want to learn cooking from you.”
"What are you guys waiting for? Why aren't you showing off your trump card?”
"Children, do it yourself. The food you cook is the most fragrant.”
"When you learn it, Brother Su Meng will try your cooking, okay?”
"Alright ~" Many crisp voices sounded in unison.
Then, the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"Grandma, what did you say about the oil temperature just now? I still don't understand."
"Auntie, you said that you used a dish to capture uncle. What dish is it? I want to learn too. I want to capture Brother Su Meng.”
"Do I still have to choose this dish? I didn't know about it before."
"Uncle, can you make a shuttlecock with this chicken feather? That powerful? Can you make one for me?"
Seeing the noisy scene in front of him, Boss Yang's mood inexplicably improved.
Could this be the legendary smoke?
For the sake of this fireworks, he would forgive Su Meng today.
If he doesn't react the next time we kiss, I'll…
No! Why did I suddenly have such a thought?
Boss Yang was already a little numb
…
"No!" Boss Yang suddenly shouted.
"Su Meng, I told you this morning that I can cook, but you said that I eat less and that's why I have a good figure.”
"Don't tell me you don't like my cooking?”
After an afternoon of food sharing, Su Meng strolled toward the gathering place.
Boss Yang, who was following behind, suddenly reacted.
You only reacted now? Wasn't the reflex arc too long?
Su Meng complained in his heart. However, he only brought her to eat sesame seed cakes today, so he was too embarrassed to tease her.
He looked around and quickly changed the topic.
"Hey, there's a comic exhibition over there?”
Boss Yang looked in the direction of the voice and saw an exhibition center not far away.
At the plaza at the entrance, many people were busy setting up publicity boards.
The billboard displayed the information about the comic convention. Looking at the time, it just so happened to start tomorrow.
"What a pity." Su Meng shook his head, seemingly regretful.
"If we didn't have to record a show, I would definitely go to the comic convention tomorrow.”
"Are you interested in this too?”Boss Yang was instantly attracted and directly threw the question to the back of his mind.
Su Meng nodded and made a chuunibyou gesture.
"Of course, anime is so interesting!”
Actually, he wasn't very interested in anime, but his predecessor still liked it.
Through the memories of his predecessor, Su Meng had already understood.
There were many anime works from his previous life in this world as well.
For example, Naruto, One Piece, Ultraman, and Crayon Shinchan.
It was just that they were vastly different in music, film, literature, and so on.
Boss Yang curiously looked at the comic convention and casually agreed.
"Unfortunately, your luck isn't too good. Otherwise, you could have made it in time.”
Bad luck... Damn, this sentence was a little heart-wrenching.
Su Meng nodded and sighed as he thought about how he had gotten five out of ten and how he had borrowed Bai Xiaoling's luck to get a grand slam.
"Yeah, my luck is really bad.”
"Then you're not as good as me." Mr. Yang suddenly beamed with joy.
"I've been lucky since I was young. My mom even got someone to tell my fortune. She said that I was born to be a good husband!”
Wang Fu? Su Meng subconsciously glanced at her well-developed body part.
He secretly cursed in his heart. How is this a prosperous husband? It was obviously Wang Zi!
Wait…good luck?
Su Meng glanced at his popularity points, which had already reached more than 1.8 million, and instantly became spirited.
He rushed to Boss Yang and grabbed her hand tightly with a sincere look.
"Big Mimi, lend me some of your luck!”
Boss Yang was shocked and froze on the spot.
Su Meng secretly prayed in his heart. He thought that he had borrowed Boss Yang's luck and decisively gave the order.
"System, draw ten times consecutively!"
"Ding ~ Congratulations on completing the lottery draw. You have obtained the following rewards: "
1. 100 allegro songs.”
"2. Thank you for your patronage.”
What the f * ck! Su Meng almost cursed.
So I borrowed your luck and received nine thanks for your patronage?
The only prop was the allegro.
Perhaps it was because of the small audience, but it only sold for a mere 200,000 popularity points in the system store. It could not even compare to half a song.
F * ck!
Su Meng's face darkened as he shook off Boss Yang's hand.
"Bah! What prosperous husband? You're a jinx!"
"I just touched your hand and instantly felt that bad luck was all over me!”
"Su Meng ~~~~~" Mr. Yang immediately lit up.
"I'm a prosperous husband! It's Wang Fu!"
"What does your bad luck have to do with me? You're not my husband!"
"If you really want me to give you a chance, then you can be my…"
She suddenly stopped, unable to continue any further. Her small face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The cameraman behind him almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Do you two think we don't exist?
They were flirting on the streets?
And you, Su Meng!
A few days ago, you wanted to have a child with Liu Tianxian, and now you want Boss Yang to make you rich?
he~~~tui! Scumbag!
"
Everyone, welcome back!"
The executive director's face was as happy as a flower.
Of course, he had taken over the trending searches on Weibo and the popularity of the live broadcast room had exploded. How could he not be happy?
As expected of me, a man who has comprehended the highest realm of variety shows!
"After today's work, I wonder how everyone's harvest is? Who wants to share?"
"I'll go first!" Hua Chenyu jumped out impatiently, his face filled with unconcealable pride.
"I've been a rapper for a day today and earned 56,000!”
"Impressive, impressive…" Many people frowned slightly and agreed perfunctorily.
However, the live broadcast room was already filled with curses.
"Pah! What rubbish are they? You call that rap? It was not as good as Deng Ziqi's first sentence.”
"Cut the leeks! This was the naked act of cutting off the leeks of the fans! Do you really think others are blind?"
"Huahua is so handsome! It's a pity that I've used up all my pocket money. Otherwise, I could have given him another few hundred yuan.”
"I really don't have the ability. If I want to be there, I can earn at least 100,000 yuan!”
"If the young lady above has the ability, she might as well follow Su Meng to beg for food.”
"
Ziqi, what about you?" Although the executive director knew what was going on, he still asked.
Deng Ziqi chuckled, looking a little embarrassed.
"I met a group of fans and forgot about being a rapper.”
"I went to KTV to play with my fans for the whole day
…" Boss Yang suddenly felt resentful.
I've been eating all day, and you've been playing all day?
"That means you didn't earn a single cent today?”
Deng Ziqi thought for a while, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's not that I didn't earn anything. The fans treated me to barbecue and ordered too much.”
"There's still a lot of money left. I've brought them back. Is this considered earning money?"”
"I announce that your barbecue is mine. I'm starving.”
When Boss Yang heard that there was barbecue, he immediately became energetic and announced the ownership of the barbecue.
Deng Ziqi stared at her curiously.
"Starving to death? Didn't you go begging with Su Meng today? Didn't Su Meng say that he would bring you to earn a lot of money?”
"What about your harvest today?”
Boss Yang's body froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
"You might not believe it, but we've been eating for a day and it's almost here…Two sesame cakes…"
What? The group of people was stunned and turned to look at Su Meng.
Weren't you quite fierce before?
You sang freestyle, and the executive director was robbed of a few hundred yuan by you.
In the end, he collapsed in actual combat?
Home Dragon, away Worm?
Just slightly better than the men's soccer team?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Meng did not feel embarrassed at all. He spread his hands and said helplessly.
"I can't help it. My fans are too passionate.”
"I just got two sesame seed cakes, and they sold out the entire market. They didn't even leave a single leaf for me.”
The few people were confused, but Boss Yang exposed him mercilessly.
"Bah! Don't forget that your face is covered in gold. What fans?”
"They are fans of Su Meng, Boss Su, Master Su, AKA Kabuda Meng, and the father of Liu Tianxian's son…What does it have to do with you, Su Beggar?”
"No, why is there something about me?”Liu Tianxian was anxious.
"What do you mean by my father? "I think I'd better
…" Boss Yang had already gone all out.
"Su Meng announced in public today that he won't like you.”
What? That explosive?
Everyone's eyes lingered on Su Meng and Liu Tianxian's faces. What did I miss today?
In the
live broadcast room, the bullet comments never stopped since Su Meng appeared.
"Haha, this melon really makes this old man satisfied!”
"Su Meng only wants two pieces of sesame seed cakes? Don't think that I didn't recognize that your little assistant paid for it!”
"It's not that Su Meng can't get it, but he's helping the peddler.”
"I made a meal for Mommy just now. Mommy couldn't bear to eat it herself, so she pushed it back and forth with Daddy.”
"Little girl, are you sure it's because it's too delicious that Mommy can't bear to eat it?”
"Don't be too realistic, little girl!”
"I'm so happy! Mom is encouraging me to be a fan of Brother!"
Su
Meng interrupted the recording.
"Little Yueyue, what about you? Laying on the ground is your old profession, so you
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