Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

He Zhiqiang saw her go out, and sat down again, and brought the order back after cooking!

"White flour steamed buns? Thank you Brother Past Ruyan for your tip."

He Zhiqiang saw the screen of the live broadcast, and a pop-up popped up on the top of the barrage

【Big White Mantou*1】

Finally someone offered a reward. It was really not easy. It seems that he has to work harder.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 2 points, the current level of the live broadcast room is 0, make persistent efforts!]

This? ? ?

There are still levels in the live broadcast room? ? ?

This was the first time he had heard of it, but he had never been an anchor before, so it was normal not to know.

He Zhiqiang clicked on the avatar in the upper left corner, but the avatar was blank, and he saw the point system when he clicked on it.

【Total points: 2】

【Level: 0 (2/1000)】

He Zhiqiang understood it, that is, these points are for upgrading levels.

Now he is still short of 998 points, and can reach level 1.

"What's the point of this live broadcast room other than the handsome anchor? It's so boring."

"That's right, no wonder there are so few people in the live broadcast room, it's too boring."

"Isn't this a live broadcast room with goods? Specially brought goods like childhood memory snacks?"

"Everyone, have you noticed? The gifts in this live broadcast are very special.

Other live broadcast rooms are flowers, likes, and comparisons, and this one is steamed buns, flour, rice, chicken, duck..."

"Really, the anchor doesn't have a backstage, right? Why is it so special? I'll try it with a miscellaneous grain steamed bun."

He Zhiqiang was still looking at the rules of the hierarchy, not the barrage.

The general meaning of this hierarchy is that the higher the level, the higher the authority.

Level 0 does nothing.

Level 1 can ban trolls in the live broadcast room.

Level 2 can block trolls and propose live broadcast...

[Niubi Wangzai Tang sent a miscellaneous grain steamed bun]

He Zhiqiang heard the familiar system sound coming from his ear.

Standing up and walking to the chopping board, he started cooking with a kitchen knife.

Just now he turned on the voice prompts, and whether the water friends in the live broadcast room were speaking or giving rewards, they would all be broadcast by voice.

"Thank you, Big Brother Niubi Wangzaitang for the multigrain steamed buns. Master He has started cooking. Today I will teach you the first dish, white pork with garlic."

He Zhiqiang glanced at the live broadcast panel and began to skillfully pat the garlic cloves with a kitchen knife.

This garlic paste white meat can be regarded as a traditional Sichuan dish.

It is generally made of sitting buttock meat or pork belly, and the pork belly is cooked in white water.

Part of the fat has been removed, so it tastes fat but not greasy, and it is paired with fragrant garlic and chili oil.

The finished dish is spicy and delicious, with a strong garlic flavor and a tangy aroma.

Although He Zhiqiang has never eaten it, he already has the appearance and taste of the dish in his mind.

This has to praise the system, after giving him a complete set of cooking skills.

Just like letting him eat all the dishes, he can recall the taste.

"The anchor can't be a real cook, right? I didn't even look like a cook at first, but I didn't expect this knife skill to be amazing."

"It must be a cook. It takes at least ten years of knowledge in this knife technique. You see, the pork is sliced ​​as thin as transparent."

"I'm drooling just looking at it. If it doesn't work, I'll eat garlic and white meat at night. It looks delicious."

"I don't like to eat garlic, but it seems that this method is quite simple. If you like it, you can try it."

......

He Zhiqiang carefully took the boiled pork and slowly cut it into thin and transparent large pieces, while listening to the words of the water friends in the live broadcast room.

The live broadcast room is 360 degrees, and you can see a large field of view.

He Zhiqiang just started to observe carefully, whether there will be hidden cameras, or drones to follow the shots, but there is nothing.

Who knows where the camera is?

It's like the ghost knows where the main body of the system is!

"Cook, is your dish ready? The movie is almost over."

The old woman walked over quickly and asked him.

"It's almost finished. I've already prepared three dishes."

He Zhiqiang was not as knowledgeable as her, and pointed to the three dishes next to her.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and bring it over!"

When the old lady saw what he was cooking, the three dishes were delicious and delicious.

It seems that she wrongly blamed him, this man is really a cook.

"Okay, I'll take it over in a while."

He Zhiqiang nodded to her, and served the dish when he was done.

The kitchen is not far from the living room, just a few steps away.

He feels pretty good at cooking, and being a cook seems more comfortable than being a fitter.

Let's be a cook, just take a spatula and stir-fry vegetables, but it's not good in hot weather, it's too hot.

He Zhiqiang was standing by the pot frying vegetables, thinking of the cook in his heart, comfortable is comfortable.

But the money is low. If he is an eighth-level fitter, it will be 99 yuan a month.

"Yo, He Zhiqiang, you haven't cooked this dish yet?"

After Xu Damao finished the movie and had nothing to do, he went to the kitchen to see what He Zhiqiang was doing.

He has watched those movies many times, it is really boring.

"Yes, it wasn't cooked well, you came here to help me cook?"

He Zhiqiang glanced at him and asked.

He definitely didn't come here to help him cook, he probably came here to find fault.

"Why does this person look familiar?

I remembered, isn't this Xu Damao in the Qingman courtyard? "

"Xu Damao? That's right, that's right, this Xu Damao looks so cheap, where is the anchor?"

"Needless to say, it should be in the Qingman courtyard, right?

But shouldn't it be Shazhu who cooks?What is an anchor? "

"Anchor, you are not developing some new technology to experience the real courtyard house?"

......

He Zhiqiang listened to the system sounds in his ears one after another, and now he knew without looking that there were too many people in the live broadcast room.

The number of people in the live broadcast room increased to more than 1000 people, just because of Xu Damao's appearance, and there were people offering gifts.

He Zhiqiang looked at the barrage of netizens who were constantly active on the live broadcast panel in front of him, and he really couldn't see it.

"You're overthinking, He Zhiqiang didn't expect you to be able to cook. Could it be that you secretly learned Sha Zhu's cooking skills?"

Xu Damao walked up to him and looked at the three dishes, swallowed his saliva and said with disdain.

As soon as these words came out, the barrage in the live broadcast room skyrocketed again.

Most of the bullet screens are asking silly Zhu, is it He Yuzhu?

Is the anchor's place really full of love in a courtyard?

He Zhiqiang glanced at the barrage, then at Xu Damao, did not speak, just took the plate over, and the twice-cooked pork came out of the pot.

"Cooking secretly, Xu Damao, if you are talking nonsense, I will knock your teeth out, believe it or not!"

He Zhiqiang walked towards the living room with a plate in each hand.

Where did he secretly learn He Yuzhu's cooking skills in the workshop every day?

"Break out your teeth? See if I screw you up or not, and you're done!"

Xu Damao whispered as he watched him walk out of the door.