I’m Pregnant with the Hope of the Entire Planet

Secretary Jin was stunned.

The little deputy turned around stiffly, seeing Lu Shifeng standing at the door, his whole person was spartan, and he cast a pitying look at Secretary Jin.

Secretary Jin felt that he had encountered the biggest crisis in the workplace in his lifetime: "Yuan, Marshal."

"Yeah." Lu Shifeng came over. His pace was extremely slow, but he felt very oppressive. Every step seemed to be stepping on the apex of a person's heart.

The names of Secretary Jin and the little deputy were rumored to be famous people, but in front of Lu Shifeng, they were as well-behaved as quails at the moment.

Lu Shifeng went to the table and squeezed a french fries in his knuckled hand.

Secretary Jin held it up dog-legged: "You eat."

"This is given to you by that human being alone." Lu Shifeng's voice was low and magnetic: "How can this handsome be loved by others?"

Secretary Jin bite the bullet: "You are joking, everything in the entire military is yours."

Lu Shifeng raised his eyebrows noncommittally, but did not touch the fries, but put the box in Secretary Jin's hand, his fingertips were cold, his handsome profile was sharp and dangerous, the man said quietly, "Let that human continue Bring your meal."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

After a while, Secretary Jin foolishly held the fries: "What does the marshal mean?"

The little deputy took the opportunity to steal a piece of french fries and eat: "It seems that he is very satisfied with the food, it's surprising, you tell me, the chef of our Dark Star is indifferent, and an unknown blogger in a small place can win Long En. "

Secretary Jin remembered the bowl of rice bowls: "He's really special."

The little deputy continued to steal the fries: "Since you can contact him, can you get me some fries too?"

"Snapped!"

Secretary Jin patted off the restless breakup of the little deputy: "If you dare to steal my food again, believe it or not I will kill your head?"

"…"

Little Deputy: Huh.

the next day

Today is Jian Luo's big day. Jiang Jiang has made contact with the screen projection in the central square. It is a day where you can only succeed and not fail.

Before the live broadcast, Jiang Jiang was still talking endlessly: "Don't be nervous, just keep your composure."

Jian Luo: "Oh."

"You really don't need to be nervous." Jiang Jiang added: "Just like before, let go of yourself."

Jian Luo was expressionless: "I'm not nervous."

Jiang Jiang quickly replied to him: "How can you not be nervous! You must be pretending to be strong in such a big scene today!?"

Jian Luo had no choice but to perfunctory: "Oh, I'm so nervous."

Jiang Jiang comforted him: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, just treat it like a normal live broadcast!"

"…"

Does his partner have a bit of cat disease?

To be honest, Jian Luo herself is really not nervous, and it's not the first time to be an anchor. What big scene have you never seen before?

Time passed slowly, he entered the kitchen and waited for the live broadcast to start, and the small ball "di" started the official live broadcast.

Jian Luo didn't show her face, she just waved at the screen: "Hello everyone, I'm Luoluo, the anchor of Jinjiang Food Network. Today, let's make a snack, potato chips."

The Central Shopping Mall is one of the most prosperous areas in the Sky City, with at least tens of thousands of Dark Stars passing by every day.

When the big screen first became a food anchor, no one cared.

Jian Luo picked up the potato: "It's an old rule, I still use the potato to open the knife today."

Although he casts the screen, his live broadcast room can still be searched in Jinjiang live broadcast. Many people saw his live broadcast and came over quickly:

"Popcorn popcorn!"

"My God, the popcorn is so delicious."

"Anchor, we don't want to watch potatoes, we want to eat popcorn~"

Jian Luo glanced at the barrage, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Damn, let's eat French fries today, let's not eat popcorn first."

Most are irrelevant.

Dark Stars are strong in their bones. The more they can't get them, the more they want them. Even if Jian Luo doesn't open the purchase of popcorn, it's not like he won't give you them at all. You can only eat a few grains. A word of emotion:

You grumpy little goblin!

Jian Luo no longer watched the barrage, but began to focus on her work. The potato chips are actually not difficult to make, but they are quite a test of knife skills. They must be cut thinly, and they will be crispy and delicious when they are fried.

After peeling the skin of the potato and putting it on the chopping board, Jian Luo started slicing: "Everyone pay attention, if you make it at home, you must be careful with your hands, otherwise you will be easily injured."

"Why cut?"

"Boil potatoes and eat them."

"Does this anchor understand?"

People on the website can still express their opinions, but those who watch it in the square are suffering. When they raise their heads, they can see the live broadcast content, but they cannot express their opinions or interact.

Everyone didn't pay attention at first, but this is like you are walking on the road well, and suddenly you see someone next to you going backwards, isn't this weird?

Therefore, this potato slicer is very strange.

The wonderful character Jian Luo picked up the knife and cut the potatoes with a clack: "The thinner the better, the more fragrant it will be when fried."

The sharp knife in his hand was like a toy, and the potato was the size of a potato. Jian Luo picked up the knife and dropped the potato chips, which were as thin as wings.

"Fuck, what kind of swordsmanship is this guy?"

"Are you from the army?"

"It's scary. Cutting vegetables is like cutting meat."

Jian Luo's slender and fair fingers pinched a piece of potato chips and put them in front of the camera: "You don't need to be so thin when frying yourself, but the thickness should not be too large, otherwise the fried potato chips will affect the taste."

It’s okay if the camera isn’t too close, but something happened so close. Because of the difference between the information bracelet and the dark star, everyone noticed that this maverick little comrade is actually a human!

Many people have opinions:

"What do humans know?"

"Wasting food is like playing a family."

"Let's go, don't waste your time."

Jian Luo also saw these people, but he ignored them and started to prepare potato chips with hot oil. This step is the most important, to master the heat and strength.

This time, not only the people in the barrage, but even the melon eaters in the central shopping mall were shocked. At first, everyone thought that this child was wasting food, but now they all started playing with fire!

"Zi!"

Pieces of potato chips are put into the pot, the sound is not small, and under the magnification of the lens, oil splashes out, which looks extremely dangerous.

"Human, you are playing with fire."

"Oh my God, it's too dangerous. Are you really cooking?"

"Don't be grandstanding, okay?"

Jian Luo remembered what Jiang Jiang told him to turn on the button for sensory sharing, so he clicked the button, so that the audience on the live broadcast network could immediately feel the smell here.

The website brings up a popup asking the person watching if they would like to accept the sharing.

Originally, few people are willing to accept it, because once accepting sharing, it means sharing the tiredness of cooking and the fishy smell of food with the anchor.

but-

Fried potato chips.

The scenes in front of them were really exciting, and most of the Dark Stars who liked challenges by nature couldn't hold back their eager hearts, and all clicked to agree.

Some people even shared it on the Internet, and the live broadcast room doubled from 109 people to 2002.

Jian Luo began to roll the potato chips uncontrollably with the spatula: "Everyone remember not to let them stick to the pan."

"Damn it, it's so hot."

"It's so oily, cooking is like fighting a war!"

Some of the people who have already connected and shared their feelings found it quite strange and began to express their various feelings.

At the same time, the melon-eating crowd in the central square couldn't hold back a bit. It's not like the audience in the live broadcast room can complain and chat with Jian Luo. They also have something to complain about, but there is no channel to vent!

While frying the potato chips, Jian Luo said, "If you like live streaming, you can download Jinjiang Live Streaming.com. Download users can try potato chips for free. I will also share the delicious food made on this platform in the future."

Jinjiang Live Network.

This is a new site that most people haven't heard of.

"Never mind, I'll download it first to complain about the anchor."

"Eat this potato for free?"

"I don't want to eat this thing."

Although most of them were cursing, the downloads of Jinjiang Live Streaming Network began to double bit by bit.

Finally, in the last stir-fry, the potato chips came out of the pan, and the fragrance of potatoes spread in the kitchen. The fried potato chips were golden and crunchy on the surface, eliminating the public perception of round potatoes and softness in the past, especially the sharing of feelings. of users with greater stimulation:

"My God, it smells so good!"

"The anchor eat quickly."

"Yes, it smells alright."

Jian Luo was not in a hurry to eat, but cleaned the stove, because the potato chips were still a little hot, but the more he was in no hurry, the dark star who was waiting to be fed was really in a **** hurry!

Finally, when the crowd couldn't hold back, Jian Luo took a bite and took a bite. It was crispy and crunchy. The freshly fried potato chips had a sweet and slightly sweet aroma. Puffed food is human. The reason for the spiritual food is that the satisfaction and extreme pleasure of the taste buds at the moment of entry, the delicious taste can be clearly felt with almost no effort.

For a moment, the barrage almost stopped, followed by a crazy crowd:

"too delicious!"

"Immediately on the shelves!"

"I want to buy it for ten years!"

"I don't even go to Michelin restaurants."

Because of his unique cooking skills and human identity, coupled with the audience from all sides, the number of people in Jian Luo's live broadcast room increased wildly, and finally maintained at around 100,000 when the broadcast was off.

After the live broadcast, he put the potato chips on the shelf and was ready to rest. This is the custom.

Almost as soon as I took a break, a message came from the information bracelet: "Hello, I'm Ai Jin. We tasted the food you uploaded today and felt very good. We intend to sign a long-term contract with you."

The military one?

Jian Luo remembered her mother's warning and replied, "I am very happy to be recognized, but I am very sorry. I have no intention of cooperation for the time being."

Akin was taken aback.

She really had a hard time believing that she would be rejected!

Does this human understand that cooking for Lu Shifeng is an honor for any chef in the world, yet he refuses?

Akin didn't give up: "We can discuss the salary issue, and it will make you satisfied."

Jian Luo loves money but cherishes his life. He refuses to take the job of licking blood with the tip of a knife: "I'm sorry, you think too highly of me. My craftsmanship is fine for small jobs, but I really can't serve big people."

Speaking of which, Ai Jin understood where the problem was.

This human is not afraid to take their orders, think about it, once Lu Shifeng is unhappy, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to let someone die.

But if this human being is not dealt with, the next person to die will definitely be her.

Thinking of this, Ai Jin is cruel: "Don't worry, you are not for the big man, you are just a soldier here!"

Jian Luo was taken aback for a moment: "Do you still order meals for the soldiers?"