City: I, the God of Cooking!

"Rude, really rude!"

"Sure enough, all Orientals are barbarians. How can they eat meat like this?"

"Like us Westerners, we all eat with a knife and fork with red wine, that's called elegance!"

"And this pork chop is obviously overcooked. In my opinion, medium rare is the best."

"What a waste of ingredients, it's a shame that the Snake King died in his hands!"

A group of blond and blue-eyed foreigners mocked in the live broadcast room.

Some people just can't stand it.

"Call us rude? Before your knife and fork were invented, we were already using chopsticks."

"It's still medium-rare, why don't you chase after the pig and chew on it when the sun is shining on it?"

"Foreigners are hypocritical."

The two sides were arguing, but Meng Zhan and Mu Ranran were full.

Mu Ranran hiccupped in an unladylike way, and said shyly, "I said I would eat it, but I ate so much."

Meng Zhan was packing his tools.

Mu Ranran asked, "Where are we going next?"

Meng Zhan had already thought about the next step, "First find a place with good geomantic omen and build a temporary shelter."

They have to survive on this island for seven days. If the supply box is still there, they can take out the sleeping bag. Wherever they go, they find a tree and hang it on the tree to sleep.

Now they have to find a shelter, otherwise in this damn place, if they dare to find a place to lie down and sleep, they probably won't be able to see Lord Hades until the next morning.

Mu Ranran looked at the gloomy sky, it probably won't be long, not to mention building a shelter, whether he can see the road clearly is a problem.

And this ghostly place, who can guarantee that there won't be a boa constrictor or a lion or tiger coming out of it?

Mu Ranran took Meng Zhan's hand, and begged: "Why don't we go to the shore first and find a place to deal with it? It's too late, just stay here for a night."

Meng Zhan had already raised the torch, "We're not here to waste time."

Surviving on this island is only one of the conditions for winning, and another condition is to find ingredients and make delicious dishes.

Seeing Meng Zhan insisting on going his own way, Mu Ranran was a little angry, "You better think about it for me too? She is a girl after all, what if she is in danger?"

Meng Zhan said, "If you want to stay here, I have no objection."

After speaking, Meng Zhan turned around and left without even looking back.

He can guarantee that within ten seconds, Mu Ranran will catch up.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

Meng Zhan silently counted the numbers as he walked, and before he could count to seven, he heard a dull yell and chased after him.

Then he hugged Meng Zhan's arm.

Meng Zhan laughed jokingly and said, "Aren't you not coming?"

"It's so dark here and there are wild monsters and beasts, how do you let me live alone?" Mu Ranran said coquettishly, "Hmph, I'll follow you anyway, you brought me to the island, you are responsible for my life and safety .”

At this time, Mu Ranran's clothes had been torn by the branches, revealing patches of snow-white skin, under the light of the torch, even when she was angry, she looked so cute.

The camera on Meng Zhan happened to be facing Mu Ranran's face, capturing her shy and angry appearance.

All of a sudden, many male viewers in the live broadcast room were fascinated, and the popularity of the live broadcast room increased again.

Ji Yaowen was ecstatic when he saw that the popularity of the live broadcast room had surpassed that of other first-line anchors.

Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with finding Meng Zhan!

And judging from the audience's barrage, they really like this type of live broadcast.

"This is called a gourmet live broadcast!"

"Those casually visiting restaurants and advertising are considered gourmet live broadcasts?"

"There are also those who teach people how to cook. I go to watch live broadcasts to relax. Who wants to learn how to cook?"

"I feel that this person will be the leader of Panda Live in the future!"

Ji Yaowen asked someone to sort out these bullet screens, and then hired big data staff to make statistics.

It is found that most of the audience like to watch this novel food show.

This kind of liking even exceeds that of good-looking anchors and game anchors.

Ji Yaowen seems to have discovered a new way, which is to combine adventure and food to create a new category of live broadcast.

Suddenly, the computer screen went black.

Ji Yaowen looked puzzled, what happened, was there any accident?
After all, what he provided was top-notch equipment, and there was absolutely no problem in ensuring 24-hour uninterrupted live broadcast.Don't worry about signal problems.

He deliberately bought a set of servers in the Lighthouse Country with a lot of money to ensure that the live broadcast images can be transmitted back completely, but there may be a little delay.

But now the screen is completely black, what's going on?

The audience in the live broadcast room were all waiting, some frantically urging them impatiently, and if they couldn't wait, they would just swipe gifts.

Other anchors came over to take a look, good guy, the screen is black in the live broadcast room, and the gift income is more than ten times higher than them!
This is simply lying down and making money!
At this time, Meng Zhan was urging impatiently.

"are you done?"

"Not yet, step back a little further, it's too close, I'm sorry..."

"so troublesome."

Meng Zhan curled his lips and walked another dozen meters away.

Mu Ranran quickly stopped him, "Don't go too far, I'll be scared if I don't see you!"

Meng Zhan had no choice but to stop, and soon heard the sound of water not far away.

The reason why he turned off the live broadcast was because Mu Ranran had to go to the toilet.

Otherwise, tens of millions of viewers would see Mu Ran going to the bathroom, and it would be a shame to lose face.

Biting her lips in shame, she pulled up her trousers after urinating, and patted the dust off her body, preparing to leave.

But she felt something fell off her shoulder, she subconsciously turned her head to look, only to see a furry guy hanging on her shoulder.

A layer of goosebumps immediately covered her skin, and her fine hair stood on end.

"what--"

The wooden scream made Meng Zhan alert.

Holding the torch, he took a few steps, and his figure rushed to her side like a cheetah. He saw something on her at a glance. He picked it up with the torch, and when he picked it away, he found it was a piece of palm tree bark, which was blown by the wind. The rain fell off the trees.

Meng Zhan said helplessly: "What's so scary about a piece of bark?"

"I don't know it's bark when it's so dark, I really don't want to stay in this crappy place!" Mu Ranran said angrily.

Meng Zhan comforted: "Well, you take the torch and follow me."

Meng Zhan has night vision, so there is no difference between day and night for him.

But Mu Ranran was different, once it was night, she was almost blind.

Mu Ranran nodded and took the torch.

Meng Zhan looked around to determine the direction, then walked forward, took two steps, and turned on the live broadcast device.

When the live broadcast screen reappeared, there was a burst of cheers in the live broadcast room.

Ji Yaowen also breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the situation, there should be no accidents, as long as there are no accidents.