Chapter 503: 19 Million!
Taro Jiuchuan really wanted to cry. He didn't expect that he was "honoured" to see Ye Fei's cooking skills just after he came here.
In front of him and his assistant, Ye Fei made a steamed stuffed bun, two deep-fried dough sticks and a portion of soy milk.
Originally, these foods were the most common foods in China, but now these foods that are considered ordinary have shocked Taro Jiuchuan deeply.
Because whether it is steamed buns, deep-fried dough sticks, or even soy milk, in the eyes of Taro Jiuchuan, a gourmet connoisseur, all of them are of the highest quality, especially steamed buns and soy milk, which are the best of the best.
The thin skin of the steamed stuffed buns is juicy and fragrant, and the soy milk is fragrant and reveals a strong bean flavor, which can stimulate the stomach to the greatest extent, so that people just smell it and want to eat it. Impulse.
But it's these top-notch things that are so ordinary when they come out of Ye Fei's mouth.
"I just did a little bit of it."
casual!
To be honest, these two words really hit Taro Jiuchuan, and even the guy who hit him started to feel a little unconfident.
"Do you still want to challenge Ye Fei? This is really a big question." Taro Jiuchuan glanced at his assistant Nanako Matsushima.
Nanako Matsushima also glanced at him, and both of them shook their heads.
The meaning is obvious. Don't challenge this time. Haven't you seen people making breakfast so awesome? This is also a challenge to eggplant, and the challenge is also a loss.
But if he didn't challenge, Jiuchuan Taro felt that he had come all the way, and he was a little unwilling.
In the end, this guy nodded fiercely to his assistant Nanako Matsushima.
Nanako Matsushima didn't speak, but just looked at Taro Jiuchuan, then at Ye Fei, and then lowered her head.
"Mr. Ye Fei, can I...can I taste a steamed stuffed bun?" In the end Taro Jiuchuan couldn't stand the aroma anymore, so he summoned up his courage and asked.
Ye Fei was not stingy at this point. He took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Taro Jiuchuan, saying: "Of course, if you said you were hungry just now, I would make more. If you said you were not hungry, I am afraid that no one will eat it if you do." eat, so I didn’t dare to do so much.”
Kyukawa Taro: "..."
This guy suddenly wanted to slap himself twice, thinking that he was a cheap mouth, you must know that he said he was hungry just now.
"Ahem, Ms. Matsushima and I really ate it, but I smelled the aroma of this kind of buns made by Ye Shen, and now I'm a little hungry again, which makes you laugh."
This guy was honest in the end, and told his actual situation.
Ye Fei snorted, and didn't say any more nonsense. He picked up another bun with his chopsticks, put it in his mouth and started eating.
For breakfast, although Jiuchuan Taro only ate a bun, this bun made Jiuchuan Taro admire him.
However, as a chef of the East Japan Kingdom who never admits defeat, it is absolutely impossible for him to completely surrender with just a bun.
So... a challenge is still a must!
Having made up his mind, Taro Jiuchuan put down his chopsticks, looked at the time, and said, "God Ye, thank you for your breakfast. I see that the live broadcast will start in a while, are you ready?"
Ye Fei drank the last sip of soy milk, put down the cup, and asked in confusion, "What are you going to do?"
Kyukawa Taro: "..."
Damn, what are you going to do? You actually asked me what to prepare? What do you say you do? Of course, it is something used when preparing for live broadcast.
"This... Could it be that Ye Shen didn't make some preparations before the broadcast?"
Ye Fei shook his head and said with a smile, "No need."
"I...why don't I need it?" Jiuchuan Taro made Ye Fei's answer almost choke to death.
Your uncle, isn't your answer too crazy?
no need?
Are you saying it's useable or not? Don't say it's you, even if you are a primary school student, you still have to review for the final exam, okay? You are live broadcasting in front of millions of people,
If you don't prepare in advance, what if you screw up?
You have to be clear, this is a live broadcast, not a post-recording cut.
Ye Fei didn't answer Jiuchuan Taro's words, but cleaned up the pots and pans, took out his mobile phone and checked the time, it turned out that it was past eleven o'clock.
That is to say, he spent almost two hours cooking and eating this breakfast, and he didn't know whether it should be considered breakfast or lunch.
"There is no reason. If I have to give a reason, it is that I am a chef. As a chef, I always have to prepare the food that you need to finish in my mind, instead of finishing it after careful preparation in advance."
"But if this is the case, will the quality of the completion be worse?"
"The quality of food depends on the background of a chef, not the preparation. Mr. Jiuchuan, did you always prepare when you cook food?"
Kyukawa Taro: "..."
This guy is about to scream in his heart, thinking that you are not talking nonsense? How can you make satisfying food without preparation? No matter how good a chef's culinary skills are, he will still make mistakes after all. Only by making sufficient preparations can such unnecessary mistakes be minimized, okay?
Don't talk about me before, even this time I came here, I was well prepared, okay?
"I... I do prepare something every time, because I respect every delicacy."
"Hehe, if you put it this way, if I don't prepare it, it means I don't respect food?"
Taro Jiuchuan suddenly raised his head, stared at Ye Fei, and said, "Yes, I think your cooking skills are good, but your attitude towards food is not pious enough."
"Oh? Mr. Jiuchuan, how can you be devout about food?"
"prepare."
"Need not."
"..."
Jiuchuan Taro really felt as uncomfortable as if he had beeped a dog. Your sister, it's useless to tell you for a long time. After all, you just didn't prepare.
But if you don’t prepare it, don’t prepare it. Today I will let you know what the consequences of disrespecting food are.
Ye Fei had a lot of chatter with Taro Jiuchuan patiently, and the time came to twelve o'clock at noon.
Ye Fei said: "It's almost time."
With that said, he came to the bamboo table, turned on the computer, and started to log into his live broadcast room.
This is the first time Ye Fei has logged into his live broadcast room again after two days.
He knows that there will definitely be some changes in his live broadcast room, and he is mentally prepared.
But even so, when he saw the number of online viewers in his live broadcast room, the thing shook for a while, almost lying on the table.
"19,837,500 people?!!!"
Seeing the number of online viewers in his live broadcast room, Ye Fei's eyes almost popped out.
After these two days of tossing about himself, winning prizes and bringing out the foundation he cooperated with others, he knew that the number of viewers in his live broadcast room would definitely increase to a certain extent, but he didn't expect it to increase so much fear.
This nima can no longer be regarded as an increase, is this a blowout, okay?
At this time, not to mention Ye Fei was dumbfounded, many people were all dumbfounded.
Silver star anchor group, a group of anchors looked at the number of online viewers in Ye Fei's live broadcast room, and each of them felt their scalps explode.
"Nimma, do you want to be so exaggerated?"
"Damn, why did this happen? You must know that this guy was off the air at the beginning. Although he has been tossing hard enough in the past two days, the number of people should have changed, but your uncle's change is too big! "
"There are more than 19 million people who have become emperors, almost 20 million people!"
"A live broadcast room with 20 million people! It's the first time I've seen it. Even if I watched the live broadcast of those Venus gods before, I rarely saw such a blowout situation."
"I really don't know what to say. When an anchor who stopped broadcasting broadcasts again, the audience not only did not decrease, but increased so much. Could it be that the broadcast is now a means of attracting viewers?"
"Fuck, I really knelt down to Ye Fei."
There are many live broadcast platforms, and the people in charge at this time all squeezed into Ye Fei's live broadcast room. That's right, they didn't find undercover agents at all today, but came to watch Ye Fei's live broadcast by themselves.
But after seeing the number of online viewers in Ye Fei's live broadcast room, these people all went crazy.
"Twenty million, my God, if this number increases a little bit, Nima will exceed 20 million, the number of fans will exceed 20 million, and the anchor will be promoted to the fifth-level gold star anchor!"
"Gold star five-level anchor? His uncle's, it's unbelievable to think about it. Among the anchors in China, how many are gold star five-level anchors? I think I can count them on one hand."
"I can definitely count them. There are two on the DD platform, one on our platform, one on the Hurricane, and one on the Pepper. That's five. Now add Ye Fei.....six, you know."
"Damn, don't forget that Ye Fei is not only going to be promoted to the fifth-level gold star anchor, but also one of the thirteen billion-dollar super anchors. My God, this is crazy, really crazy."
"I really can't figure out why there are so many people watching an anchor who even interrupts the live broadcast."
The Qiuqiu platform, platforms of all sizes, are all fried at this time.
At this moment, everyone finally saw what terror is and what it is to defy the sky!
Ye Fei was also stunned for a long time, then rubbed his face, and said to himself: "Not bad, it really didn't disappoint me."
And Jiuchuan Taro, who was beside Ye Fei, took a breath after seeing the number of people in Ye Fei's live broadcast room.
"Xiba, 20 million? Isn't this... too scary?"
Ye Fei also ignored his surprise. This guy watched the chatting of everyone in the live broadcast room, and finally checked the time, it was ten past twelve.
Ye Fei picked up the mouse and directly clicked on his camera.
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