Infinite Cafetaria

Chapter 405 Zambian Fisherman

Ma Youyou held the soup bowl and looked inside. Sure enough, she saw no other ingredients except noodles and chopped green onions.

The slightly light brown soup base looks very clean, with little golden fat scattered on it, which contrasts beautifully with the emerald green scallions.

Ma Youyou picked up a handful of noodles with chopsticks.

Compared with ramen noodles and thick noodles, the noodles used in clear soup noodles are only millimeters thick in order to better absorb the soup base. They hang neatly on the chopsticks like a girl's hair and look very silky and smooth.

And the best way to eat this kind of noodles is to eat them in a stir-fry way.

Ma Youyou opened her mouth and held the handful of noodles in her mouth, but did not bite it off. Instead, she continued to inhale, and the remaining noodles were sucked into her mouth with a slurp.

The smoothness of clear noodle soup reaches its peak at this moment!

The first thing she felt after taking it into her mouth was a rich flavor!

The big bone soup made from popular coyote bones has a stronger game flavor than the ordinary pork bone soup, so the first impression is very profound, even beyond the scope of clear soup.

But fortunately, several kinds of Chinese medicinal materials added to the soup began to take effect, and the neutral and peaceful energy they released neutralized the wildness of the wolf bone soup.

On the other hand, the strong smell contained in the wolf bone soup also masks the bitter taste of the medicinal materials themselves.

The result is a wonderful soup base with a strong flavor and herbal aroma.

At first, Ma Youyou wanted to try to distinguish how many kinds of herbs were added to the soup base, but then she couldn't stop talking. She and Malu took one bite at a time, each sucking the noodles in the bowl.

Unknowingly, I finished the bowl of noodles, and then, as it wasn't enough, I drank the soup base as well.

After eating, I felt warm and comfortable all over my body, as if I had just had a horse-killing session.

"Does this have any additional effects?" Ma Youyou put down the bowl and asked.

"Oh, the disease-removing clear soup noodles can eliminate and prevent infectious diseases. The effective time can last about two weeks." Ma Lu replied.

"Oh, it's to deal with the flu, I think. I remembered that the restaurant used to serve this dish every time a seasonal epidemic broke out."

"What?"

"It's nothing, I just thought about what happened in another dimension before." Ma Youyou said.

"Speaking of which, have you found a way to go back?" Malu asked.

"I don't have a clue yet. Boss, do you think I'm in trouble?"

"No, I feel a lot more relaxed now that you are here. I'm used to having you in the store, and now I'm starting to worry about where I will find an excellent employee like you when you go back."

"Then I...won't leave?" Ma Youyou tried.

"I don't have any objections, but won't your family over there be worried? Don't you have an older brother?"

"Well, what you said makes sense, boss. Then I'd better find a way to go back."

Ma Youyou got up from the sofa and took the two empty bowls to the kitchen to wash them.

Malu went back to the house to take a nap, and then handed a singer sandwich to An Qi's assistant Yi Xiaomin. In the evening, the Universe Infinite Canteen closed, but none of the employees, including He Xiaoqian, left.

It happened that there were no special guests tonight, so Ma Lu closed the door directly, lowered the curtains, and projected the image on a white wall.

At this time, Anqi's live broadcast had already started for a while, and the Zambian fisherman who was the up character she lip-synced to Shi Zhui before also arrived at the scene.

The latter is a middle-aged man wearing a black fisherman's hat and silver-rimmed glasses. He looks to be in his early thirties and has a serious expression.

I have to say that he was quite brave to accept the invitation tonight and dare to come to the live broadcast room.

After all, love&five has a huge fan base behind them. To demolish them seems to be targeting only one or five people, but in fact it is equivalent to launching a battle against hundreds of millions of fans at the same time.

One of these people can drown a Zambian fisherman just by spitting online, not to mention there will be some extreme fans among them. If there is any offline PK, it is not impossible for them to come to take revenge.

But at least the atmosphere in the live broadcast room is currently harmonious.

The host wearing a high-cut cheongsam had just finished introducing Anqi and the Zambian fishermen, and she obviously knew what the audience in front of the screen really wanted to see.

So I stopped talking nonsense and played the long video of a Zambian fisherman with 10 million views again.

You must know that this is just the number of views of one video. After the incident became fermented, various self-media accounts overwhelmingly forwarded it. The popularity of this incident has even overshadowed the upcoming New Year's Day party.

At this time, the number of people online in the live broadcast room has reached 5 million, setting a historical record for the platform, and it is still rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He Xiaoqian moved chairs and asked everyone to sit down.

Although she is not a big fan of love&five, she has listened to their popular songs, and now she has gone to the concert. She followed Ma Lu to the backstage to meet An Qi himself, so this time the incident was naturally based on When I came to Anqi's side, I couldn't help but worry about her secretly.

Although he couldn't understand the professional content in the Zambian fisherman's video, He Xiaoqian could feel that the current situation was very unfavorable for Anqi.

The barrage of support and sarcasm for her in the live broadcast room was originally 50-50, but now Heizi's voice was obviously louder, and the top of the screen was almost filled with lip-syncing words.

And An Qi seemed to be deeply hurt by those barrages. His pretty face was pale, with almost no blood. He bit his lips tightly, and a cloud of mist rose in his eyes.

She was like a little flower in the storm, looking like she would be torn apart by the turbulent whirlpool of public opinion at any moment.

He Xiaoqian couldn't bear to watch anymore.

But then she heard Ma Lu on the side praise, "Master, tsk tsk tsk, a top idol is a top idol. She has seen big storms. Even without our help, she should be able to survive this crisis smoothly."

"Of course, now that I've taken action, it's time to kill..." Malu snapped his fingers.

After saying that, he turned to look at He Xiaoqian and said, "Xiaoqian, your anchor can't broadcast anymore. Now is a very precious learning time."

"Me? I've been off the air for a long time." He Xiaoqian said, "I feel that I may be more suitable for offline work. The pace on the Internet is too fast, and I don't understand everyone's slang."

"That's a pity. You missed the opportunity of this era." Malu said casually.

"It doesn't matter. I'm very satisfied now. Boss, you give me bonuses at every turn. You even bought a coffee machine for me to learn how to make coffee. If possible, I am willing to stay in the Universe Infinite Canteen."

He Xiaoqian's voice became smaller and smaller, and by the last half of the sentence, it was almost undetectable and was lost in the sound of the live broadcast room.

(End of chapter)