Food: My factory sets up a stall and sells boxed lunches, making the whole internet cry

Taking the lunch box handed over by the man in the suit, Meng Shishi's lips curved in a sinister way.

She must knock that bitch down and take back her position as the number one live-streaming blogger in the food industry.

Meng Shishi immediately sat down and turned on the live broadcast.

"Today's live broadcast is about cracking down on counterfeiting of a well-known lunch box, the beautiful anchor next door you call her."

She said what she had prepared a long time ago: "Whether it tastes good or not, I will help you evaluate it today. Some people in the province are using the Internet to make trouble and boast themselves to the gods."

Some people have a point in this sentence.

Triggered discussions among barrage netizens.

Jiaojiao doesn't like going to school: [Shishi, what you said is not nice. The beautiful anchor next door is really capable. 】

The sun came out and climbed the hillside: [Okay, okay, I also want to know whether the food of the anchor next door is delicious. I hope Shishi can help us evaluate it. 】

Spring: [According to what the host means, does it mean that you have not been optimistic about this lunch box for a long time? So what else is there to evaluate? 】

……

Meng Shishi opened the lid of the lunch box, and the aroma of vegetables and rice hit her face.

He swallowed reflexively.

She gritted her teeth without leaving any trace, this was a damn physiological reaction.

She squinted her eyes to examine the lunch box.

It does look delicious and smells delicious, but the taste... isn't necessarily good.

Enjoying the urging of netizens on the barrage, Meng Shishi took a bite of food deliberately and slowly.

Put it in your mouth and chew it.

Then pause.

This is an extremely delicious cold dish. All the ingredients retain their original freshness and fragrance, and the sauce is prepared just right. The two flavors are combined together to make it unexpectedly delicious.

She commented without changing her face.

"It's too dull...it's too dull!"

Meng Shishi's tone was heartbreaking: "It's an ordinary cold dish. The ingredients are not processed well and it feels a bit raw. The sauce is also of poor quality and tastes like gutter oil..."

Without waiting for the barrage to respond, she took another bite of the sauced pork bun.

Then paused again.

The skin is thin and the filling is large, the dough is light and the aroma is full. The filling is different from ordinary pork, it tastes more fragrant and chewy.

The world is delicious.

But she still criticizes without changing her expression: "The sauce meat buns are just superficial. They look thin and have a big filling, but the filling inside is very hard and hard to eat. It seems to have been there for a long time, and there is a rotten smell... "

The barrage exploded.

Hailan House: [Good guy, it tastes so bad. Unfortunately, I thought it was super delicious and I always wanted to try it on site. It was a waste of my emotions. 】

Woman's Wardrobe: [Really or not, I think this lunch box looks very tempting and the color is very bright. It can't be so unpalatable. 】

Electronic Pickle: [I was very angry when I saw it. It turned out that all the workers in the electronics factory were the anchor's stooges. They really have evil hearts. 】

……

There were a small number of Jiang Ran's fans in the live broadcast room.

Try to defend Jiang Ran.

I love you, beautiful sister: [Why have you all been brainwashed by Meng Shishi? She can confuse right and wrong with just one mouth. You should treat it rationally. 】

Happy Family: [I was lucky enough to go to the scene once and buy the lunch box of the beautiful anchor. It was really delicious, not at all like what Meng Shishi described. 】

Guiye: [You took Meng Shishi and even bought a box lunch to blackmail my wife. I think you are the one with a truly sinister heart. 】

……

When Meng Shishi saw the remarks of these rational fans, she immediately became furious.

But she concealed it well, just frowning, seeming particularly aggrieved.

"How can you scold me like this? I'm just conducting an ordinary assessment."

"I'm just telling the truth and telling my true feelings. Are you so anxious to jump over the wall? Or are you just jealous because I'm telling the truth?"

Most of the fans in Meng Shishi's live broadcast room are from her side.

Netizens who like Jiang Ran are outnumbered.

Being blackmailed by a group of people.

Twinkle twinkle Jingjing: [At first glance, they look like they are jumping over the wall, and they have no brains to defend. Shishi, we don’t care about them. 】

Today's you: [Hurry up and apologize to Shishi. Shishi just told the truth. It's too much for you to keep pressing me like this. 】

Summer is like a flower: [The fans of the anchor next door have this virtue. It is conceivable that she is also very shameless. It is not surprising that she deliberately bought brushes to create a persona of superb cooking skills. 】

……

The live broadcast room was a mess, but Jiang Ran was still in good order.

When she got home, she thought about washing things and chatting with netizens in the live broadcast room.

Jiang Ran first dragged out a large steel basin from the grocery room, poured a large amount of water into it, and threw the radish that had just been pulled out from the space into the basin.

He took out a brush, took a small bench, and simply sat down by the rice basin.

Use a brush to brush the dirt on the surface of the radish with a calm face.

The beautiful woman sat beside the steel basin, brushing the mud off the radish with an expressionless face.

Inexplicably happy.

Normally, the live broadcast room would have started chatting happily, but today the air pressure was extremely low.

Jiang Ran noticed something unusual: "What's wrong?"

The barrage is like pouring beans to tell the whole story.

Jiang Ran brushed the carrots and carefully reviewed the information in the barrage.

Tsk.

Sure enough, there are many popular people.

I really don't want to deal with it.

But Jiang Ran couldn't sit still and wait for the food anchor named Meng Shishi to bully her fans.

She washed her hands, wiped them dry, charged money with her hands and went to the live broadcast room next door to connect to the microphone.

Meng Shishi couldn't help but be startled when she saw Jiang Ran's application for continuous wheat.

That bitch actually came over.

Of course she couldn't back down and clicked to agree.

A woman's lazy voice came from the other end.

"Meng Shishi, right?"

Without seeing herself, just by hearing this sweet voice, one can think of how beautiful she is.

Meng Shishi curled her fingertips: "It's me, what do you want from me?"

The woman's voice was full of laughter: "You are the one who slandered me during the live broadcast? You also led the fans to bully me, right?"

Meng Shishi defended: "I did not slander you, nor did I lead my fans to bully you. What I said was all the truth."

Her voice weakened.

After all, she knew that what she said was not the truth.

Jiang Ran, who was on the other end of the network cable, did not follow her lead and bluntly said: "I have seen your IP address. It is in Lincheng, very close. Do you dare to come down and compete with me offline? Let's take a look. Whose cooking skills are better?"

Meng Shishi fell into silence and did not respond immediately.

After tasting Jiang Ran's food, Meng Shishi was not completely sure that she could win.

Netizens in Meng Shishi's live broadcast room were excited.

Grandma Bay: [The beautiful anchor is quite cheerful, I thought they would fight each other. This is indeed a good way to determine who is weak and who is strong. 】

Speaker Bluetooth: [Shishi, what are you still hesitating about? Just agree quickly, show off your cooking skills and slap her in the face. 】

The girl who stepped on the mushroom: [Succinct and neat, without a word of nonsense. I really like her character. I am a bit obsessed with the beautiful anchor next door. 】

……

Meng Shishi was aroused by the barrage. She licked her back molars vigorously and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "Okay, I promise you."