After Jian Luo took a leave of absence to deal with the matter, he was indeed preparing for the live broadcast.
A lot of things have been delayed these days. He rarely goes on the live broadcast platform, and now he feels embarrassed.
The information bracelet received a communication from Jiang Jiang: "Are you all right?"
"It's okay." Jian Luo quickly replied: "It's just that I encountered something during this time. Thank you for your concern. I've resumed the live broadcast."
Jiang Jiang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
Jian Luo smiled: "I will send you the food I made today."
"Okay!" Jiang Jiang said, "Thank you, brother."
Jian Luo started to log in to Jinjiang, but the web page jumped for a long time, but it was still blank, but it honed his patience.
After placing the small ball for the live broadcast, he started the live broadcast:
"Hi everyone, let's make shrimp chips today." Jian Luo smiled: "Because we couldn't buy the French fries before, because of the copyright issue of our French fries, we made shrimp chips today."
He thought that he had not started broadcasting for many days and should not be popular, but he did not expect the opposite:
"God, the anchor is on!"
"I wait day and night!"
"Anchor me balling you, that popcorn is open for purchase!"
Jian Luo glanced at the barrage and said in a relaxed tone: "Well, I'm going to open up the bulk physical purchase of several kinds of food recently, because the anchor now has an assistant who can help with packing and shipping, but there are not enough people, so only a limited amount per day. Fifty shares, these fifty shares will be drawn in the live broadcast room, everyone will support."
The barrage is very cooperative:
"Support."
"What do you want to eat today?"
"I'm tired of shrimp, I thought you had something new."
Jian Luo ignored some discordant remarks, and just continued to deal with shrimp. He didn't like to show his face during the live broadcast, and generally only liked to show the food on the console. At most, the video was recorded.
While handling the shrimp, Jian Luo said, "This shrimp must be handled well, not the shrimp head, just the shrimp meat, and the shrimp line should be picked out."
Handling shrimp is not only labor-intensive, but also time-consuming.
His hands were white and slender, and he worked swiftly when handling things.
"Don't waste shrimp heads too much."
"Is this delicious?"
"The anchor doesn't eat the suffering of the world."
Jian Luo didn't know that the Dark Stars originally ate the shrimp heads together. He felt helpless, but he still insisted on his own steps: "Then just put the shrimp meat together."
Because the barrage gradually became discordant, he tried his best not to speak, but to do more things.
Suddenly-
'Drop!'
This is the tipping reminder sent by the small ball.
Jian Luo turned his head in surprise, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a prompt: User: [Feng] sent a deep-water torpedo.
That's a lot of money.
Jian Luo felt very happy, he said, "Thank you for the gift, it's expensive, or I'll mail you a copy after the shrimp sticks are made."
The barrage crowd was also stunned by the generous gestures of the local tyrants.
Jian Luo has been staring at the barrage.
After a while there was finally a very prominent message box.
[Feng]: How much does it take to show your face?
? ? ? ?
What a strange request was added.
The barrage is also very exciting:
"Please show your face."
"I'm curious too."
"The anchor cooks deliciously and wants to marry."
"It must look good, I look forward to it, I like the anchor very much."
Jian Luo was a little embarrassed. In fact, it was okay for him to show his face. He just didn't like showing his face. He was hesitating when Feng said, "Forget it, no need to show it."
? ? ?
I haven't promised you yet!
Jian Luo was stunned by the willfulness of the local tyrant, but he could only endure the heart full of complaints and continued: "Then let's continue cooking."
Next, with the addition of Feng, the live broadcast room became very lively.
As long as he doesn't speak, the local tyrant fan will swipe a deep water, and if he doesn't speak, he will swipe, so that Jian Luo doesn't dare not to speak, for fear that people will think it is a disguised attack.
In the end there was no way.
Jian Luo said while frying shrimp sticks, "This... Brother Feng, you don't need to brush me so much, I will speak when I should."
The voice fell.
Feng swiped one more and said, "Tell me more."
"..."
I suspect your brain is sick.
Of course, Jian Luo wouldn't be in trouble with the father of the gold master, so he could only nod his head in agreement, and approached the friend he added, and was going to ask for an address to send things over.
After the friend request was submitted, Jian Luo went into waiting.
Waiting for the seal left and right is not passed. Jian Luo has no choice, so he simply gave up. This seal should be the legendary customer who can do whatever he wants, and the picture is a happy one.
The next day.
"Jian Luo!"
Secretary Jin walked over with high heels, and she looked excited.
Jian Luo's hand trembled while holding the rice, and he almost dropped the plate, but he almost steadied: "What's wrong with Secretary Jin, did I cause something?"
"No no no no no." Secretary Jin smiled: "I'm just happy to see you on vacation."
If I don't come back, my mother will be killed.
But don't leave!
Jian Luo smiled: "It's okay, I'm officially back to work now."
"That's fine, that's fine." Secretary Jin pointed to the inside: "Please send it in by yourself, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."
Jian Luo was taken aback: "What?"
Secretary Jin slipped faster than anyone else, and she had already run a long way in a sentence: "Take care of yourself, just send it to the innermost office in the west!"
"Hey...wait!"
Jian Luo couldn't take it anymore and wanted to call her, but she ran so fast that she disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"I'm a lunatic, I can't tell the direction at all." Jian Luo held the plate with a confused look. Didn't Secretary Jin send it in before, so he's so busy today?
Jian Luo has always been unclear to whom this meal was given.
But think that the office on the west side should be Secretary Jin's office!
Never mind.
It is estimated that Secretary Jin is relatively busy, so it would be better if he walked a little longer.
Thinking of this, Jian Luo walked towards the office on the west side. This military base is too complicated. He walked inside, but he couldn't even meet anyone. It was really outrageous.
"Huh? Is that you?"
At the corner, the little assistant almost collided with Jian Luo.
Jian Luo was overjoyed when she saw him: "Hello, I delivered the meal. Secretary Jin said she wanted me to deliver..."
The little assistant suddenly realized and interrupted him: "I see, she let you in, didn't she!"
"Yes, yes." Jian Luo thought he understood: "Please show me the way, I really can't find it."
Guiding is too easy.
Secretary Jin is very knowledgeable. The marshal is manic at the moment. The courtship of the dragon race will become more and more serious as time goes on. It was blood red and was resting in the bedroom.
It is not suitable for anyone to deliver meals at this time.
Jian Luo really is in time for the rain.
Thinking of this, the assistant said quickly, "Come, come, I'll take you, I'll take you!"