Chapter 1744: Deja Vu

"Auntie Wang, let me do it. There is a live broadcast company here that asked me to continue to live broadcast my cooking, so let me do it."

As soon as Teng Ziyue finished speaking, she pushed Auntie Wang aside and hurried to the kitchen.

Seeing Teng Ziyue hurriedly leaving, Auntie Wang and Teng's mother were about to follow her, but were stopped by Huo Junting.

"Auntie, Auntie Wang, you don't have to join in the fun. Let Yueyue be busy in the kitchen alone. The food she cooks is delicious, don't worry."

Huo Junting didn't want to miss the food made by Teng Ziyue because of the obstruction of Teng's mother and Auntie Wang.

Just like that, after Teng's mother and Auntie Wang looked at each other, they decided not to join in the fun in the kitchen.

Teng Ziyue was alone in the kitchen, turned on her mobile phone, and logged into the live broadcast room.

Although the previous account was blocked, when she called Teng Ziyue a few days ago, she also told Teng Ziyue that she had reopened the permissions for her and could live broadcast again.

So, Teng Ziyue just logged in, and the previous fans were still there.

In fact, there is another very important reason why Teng Ziyue agreed to this live broadcast company again, which is because of Huo Junting.

If she and Huo Junting did not have this live broadcast platform, they might still be two people who hate each other.

Presumably Huo Junting's anorexia would not be cured, and she would not have the life she has today, so Teng Ziyue accepted the invitation of the live broadcast platform again and continued to return to this live broadcast platform to broadcast.

"Hello everyone, I am your food anchor Xiao Yueyue."

Accompanied by the familiar opening remarks, Teng Ziyue's self-introduction made her look a little sad.

Ming Ya'an had someone steal her account before, and played a third-level film, making her a laughing stock.

Now that Ming Ya'an is in prison, Teng Ziyue feels a lot more relaxed when she returns to the live broadcast platform to broadcast. Perhaps it is because this live broadcast platform is no longer her tool for profit.

Teng Ziyue just said an opening remark, and the comments below were like exploding.

Xia Tian's Cloud: "Wow, I can't believe that this live broadcast has been restored. When I received the push notification just now, I still felt unbelievable."

Mianmian: "The host is finally back. It seems that my children will have a good time again."

Huihui and Baibai: "Host, I have always believed in you. I hope that you can write a few more dramas in your spare time during the live broadcast. Wait and see."

Seeing the comments flashing across the screen, Teng Ziyue's mouth curled up slightly. She had always thought that people all over the world were accusing her of being a bad person, but she didn't expect that there are still so many fans supporting her now.

Thinking of this, Teng Ziyue started to live broadcast more vigorously.

Huo Junting had been hiding in the corner outside the kitchen door, quietly observing Teng Ziyue's every move.

He knew very well that Teng Ziyue would continue to live broadcast because she wanted to find a sense of existence in the previous fan group.

Or it could be a disguised advertisement for his studio, but no matter which point, Huo Junting was very happy.

After all, as long as he could eat the food made by Teng Ziyue, no matter how Teng Ziyue did it, he would be happy in his heart.

Smelling the aroma of food coming from the kitchen, Huo Junting felt that the glutton in his stomach was about to be aroused.

It must be said that the food cooked by Teng Ziyue is really good. Teng's mother and Aunt Wang, who were chatting in the living room, smelled the aroma of the food cooked by Teng Ziyue, and both nodded at the same time to express their praise.

"Yueyue's mother, Yueyue must have inherited her father's cooking skills. I feel that the smell of the dishes cooked by you is different."

Smelling the aroma of food coming from the kitchen, Wang Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If she had such cooking skills, I don't know how fat the people of the Huo family would be fed.

"Yes, Yueyue's father's cooking is very delicious. Yueyue is not as good as her father."

After saying this softly, Teng's mother looked towards the kitchen with complicated eyes.

Whenever she mentioned Teng Ziyue's father, Teng's mother felt very sad. When Teng's father died, she was sad for a long time and wanted to die with Teng's father.

Later, when she thought of Teng Ziyue, she gave up this idea and worked hard for many years with Teng Ziyue in the Ming family.

Aunt Wang naturally saw the sadness in Mother Teng's eyes and felt a little sorry.

"Mom Yueyue, I didn't mean to mention your husband. Please accept my condolences."

Aunt Wang carefully patted Mother Teng's hand. Seeing Mother Teng's look, she was very upset.

"It's okay. It's been so many years. I've let it go."

Although Mother Teng pretended to be relaxed, she still reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing Mother Teng like this, Aunt Wang didn't say much, but sat on the sofa quietly waiting for Teng Ziyue to prepare dinner.

After a while, Teng Ziyue in the kitchen ended today's live broadcast.

"Junting, come and help me."

After turning off the live broadcast room, Teng Ziyue hurriedly shouted.

Huo Junting, who was hiding outside the door, heard Teng Ziyue's tone and was a little speechless. Just now, when facing the group of little fans, Teng Ziyue was so gentle, but she became so rough when it came to him.

Huo Junting wanted to delay for a while before entering the kitchen, but later he must have been unable to stand the smell of food.

He hurried into the kitchen, picked up the plate and walked to the dining room.

Huo Junting's movements were so smooth that even Teng Ziyue was startled by him.

"Junting, why are you here so soon?"

Teng Ziyue followed behind Huo Junting, and the two walked to the dining room one after the other.

Aunt Wang and Teng's mother naturally heard Teng Ziyue's voice just now, and hurried to the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

After a while, three meat dishes, one vegetable dish and one soup appeared on the dining table.

"Yueyue, your dishes have all the appearance and fragrance, but I don't know how they taste."

Aunt Wang saw the dishes on the table and smiled very much.

"My cooking skills are naturally not as good as Aunt Wang's. Come sit down and taste it."

Teng Ziyue was very humble in front of Aunt Wang. After all, in her own opinion, her cooking skills were far inferior to Aunt Wang's.

Hearing Teng Ziyue's words, Aunt Wang and Teng's mother looked at each other and smiled. And Huo Junting, regardless of saying anything more, sat down at his seat, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Teng Ziyue was a little surprised to see Huo Junting's eating.

In her mind, she recalled the way Huo Junting ate the food she made, and it seemed that there was no difference from this.

"Junting, eat slowly."

Teng Ziyue put some food in Huo Junting's bowl and gently told him. She looked at Teng's mother and Aunt Wang with some embarrassment.

"Yueyue, your dish is really delicious. No wonder Xiao Huo is like this."