Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

If everyone could still understand the carp gathering and Dengping crossing the water before, then the method Yang Lin showed now was beyond the scope of everyone's understanding.

So after Yang Lin took the lotus leaves in his hand, the netizens in the live broadcast room instantly exploded.

"I'll blanch, what kind of technique is this, magic? Or spell?"

"He's already pretending, doesn't he even bother to pretend?"

"It's fake. This must be a special effect done by the show team. Everyone present is a commission from the show team."

"I also think it's a special effect, otherwise it can't be explained by science."

"Why does it have to be explained by science?"

"Is there a possibility that Yang Lin really knows magic?"

"This is too explosive."

"As we all know, videos cannot be edited, and live streaming cannot be done, so this must be true."

"This is the real magic. The big devil is nothing. I strongly recommend that the Spring Festival Gala program team let Yang Lin be on it."

"No, no, there are still people who think this is magic."

"But then again, with all the bells and whistles, can it really be cooked? Will the dishes be delicious?"

Although the audience was shocked by Yang Lin's methods at this moment, they still had doubts about the so-called angel fish that Yang Lin said.

At this time, Yang Lin, who had collected the dew, returned to the center of the pavilion again.

Looking at the dumbfounded Chef Peng, he casually placed the dew-filled lotus leaves on the table.

Strangely, the dew that should have spilled out was now tightly gathered in the middle of the lotus leaves, as if there was an invisible attraction attracting them.

But everyone is already accustomed to this.

"Okay, everything that needs to be prepared has been prepared. Next, Pindao will start cooking. Could you please Chef Peng to bring the fish over?"

Hearing Yang Lin's words, Chef Peng woke up from a dream. He immediately walked quickly to Yang Lin and handed over the carp in his hand.

He can't wait to know how Yang Lin will handle and process this so-called angel fish.

But what he never expected was that when he handed over the carp, Yang Lin casually threw the carp into the lotus leaves.

Neither the scales were removed nor the gills cleaned, not even the internal organs were removed.

What he couldn't understand even more was that Yang Lin made no other moves after throwing the carp into the lotus leaves.

After being stunned for a long time, Chef Peng asked with a puzzled look:

"Excuse me, Mr. Yang, is this ready? No need to light a fire for cooking?"

Faced with Chef Peng's inquiry, Yang Lin just smiled and remained silent.

The next second, he turned to the waiter beside him and said:

"Can you bring Pindao a pair of scissors and some blank paper?"

Suddenly hearing Yang Lin asking for blank paper and scissors, the waiter was stunned.

After all, these two things have nothing to do with cooking. It wasn't until Chef Peng winked at him that she trotted away.

A few minutes later, she ran back with a pair of scissors and several pieces of A4 paper.

"Sir, this is what you want."

"Thank you."

After thanking him, Yang Lin casually took the scissors and white paper, and slowly walked towards the table under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"This angel fish dish is eaten by an immortal, so naturally the ingredients cannot be made of ordinary things."

"I need a piece of Ganoderma lucidum."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scissors in his hand cut out a piece of fairy grass on the white paper, and then he threw the fairy grass into the lotus leaves in front of him.

"I need a piece of asparagus."

"You need to pay for the string glue to be renewed."

"You need one pair of leopard fetuses and two taels of phoenix marrow."

...

Whenever Yang Lin named something, he would cut the corresponding pattern on the white paper with the scissors in his hand, and then throw it into the lotus leaf pot.

At the end, he tore off the petals from the aura-filled lotus he had picked earlier and threw them into the lotus leaf pot.

And his series of operations immediately dumbfounded everyone.

If they hadn't known who Yang Lin was, his act of playing house just now would have been labeled as mentally ill.

But Yang Lin obviously didn't care what everyone thought of him. After adding everything, he took another lotus leaf and covered it on the lotus leaf pot.

Until this moment, no one could come back to their senses.

Seeing that Yang Lin seemed to have called it a day, several people present quickly gathered around the lotus leaf pot, seemingly waiting for a miracle to happen.

After waiting for a long time with no response, a staff member from the program team asked Yang Lin a little embarrassedly:

"Teacher Yang, don't our angel fish need fire?"

Hearing his words, the others couldn't help but look at each other.

Until now, they all still have the last glimmer of hope for Yang Lin, but it is only a glimmer.

After all, Yang Lin's behavior just now was too outrageous.

But at this moment, Yang Lin seemed to remember something.

"I almost forgot. Then ask the immortals in the sky to come down and help Pindao light the fire."

As he spoke, he picked up the scissors again and cut out several small paper figures on a piece of white paper.

Before anyone could react, he blew lightly at the paper man.

In the next second, the paper figures jumped to the pot one after another. Some threw firewood under the pot, while others took out fans to fan the fire.

Not long after, the lotus leaf pot actually started to steam up.

At this moment everyone was completely stunned.

Whether it was the staff of the program team, the people in the hotel, or the hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room, everyone looked dull.

One of the waiters slapped himself several times, as if he thought he was hallucinating.

How else to explain several paper figures moving around in front of him.

"It's over, it's over. I'm hallucinating. I just said that the fungus I just ate seems to be poisonous."

"I just drank a bottle of beer, why am I drunk?"

"I neither ate mushrooms nor drank alcohol. Why did I also see those paper figures moving?"

"Illusion must be illusion."

"I really doubt that I just took it."

"What kind of method is this? Do Taoists have such magical powers?"

"I just said there are gods in this world."

.....

When everyone was doubting himself, Yang Lin showed a slight smile on his face.

The next second, he was seen reaching towards the lotus leaf pot.

"Okay, the angelfish has been cooked. Chef Peng, please."

As soon as he finished speaking, he uncovered the lotus leaves covering it.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance came from below, and layers of clouds were faintly escaping.

When the clouds and fog dissipated, a pot of extremely clear fish soup appeared in front of everyone.

In the fish soup, there is a fairy spirit curling up, and bright lotus flowers are in bud.

Among the many lotus flowers, the big carp from before seemed to come to life.