Interstellar entertainment desert? best producer shot

Ouyang Lan obtained Jiang Yanzhou's permission and borrowed his kitchen.

"You can use it, anyway, isn't it going to end up in my stomach?" Jiang Yanzhou Xie Yi said with a smile, "What reason do I have to refuse you?"

Ouyang Lan thought so, and when it was time to start the live broadcast room, he opened the live broadcast connection.

The live broadcast mode built into the optical brain was activated, and Ouyang Lan stood in front of the stove and greeted the camera.

On the other end of the line were the live broadcast hosts of the Ancient Crops Research Institute. They greeted Ouyang Lan appropriately and then practiced their best to activate the atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

The previous warm-up of the live broadcast room reached a climax after Ouyang Lan appeared, and the number of people in the upper left corner of the live broadcast room increased by tens of thousands.

The dense barrage almost blocked the sight of Ouyang Lan and the hosts of the Ancient Crop Research Institute.

It was the first time that Xie Ke and Eliza saw so many people pouring into the live broadcast room, and they quickly began to introduce the crops at hand.

"This is rice...wheat...in addition, our research institute has also developed some animal meat that was eaten by the ancient people on the home planet..."

"This is a pig...a cow...a sheep..."

During Xie Ke and Elisa's superb speeches, more and more people asked serious questions on the barrage.

"The rice is so beautiful and has an artistic atmosphere."

"Oh my God! Does this spiky-looking thing really feed billions of people on the home planet?"

"The wheat field that the host put up is so beautiful! Although there is nutrient solution now, I think it would be nice to use these crops as decoration!"

"Are you kidding me upstairs? These are real grains, and the content of the nutrient solution includes them, but only a small amount considering the affordability."

"I agree! Ancient crops are not bad. Their nutritional value is actually higher, but they are difficult to cultivate and expensive, so we prefer nutrient solutions."

"Is this pink creature really meant to be eaten? How can I bear it when it's so cute?!"

"Both cows and sheep have horns. They look very ferocious, but the brave federal people are fearless!"

"Federal people should stop patching up their barbarism. Our elegant imperial nobles disdain to associate with you."

"If you want to make a quarrel, go to the forum and don't bark under the Institute of Ancient Crops!"

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Ouyang Lan listened to Xie Ke and Elisa's explanations with great interest, and offered some opinions from time to time.

Xie Ke and Elisa also didn't expect that a producer would be so knowledgeable that he could pick up information about ancient crops at his fingertips.

But when they thought that the best-selling products of the Ancient Crop Research Institute were all driven by Ouyang Lan's animation, they felt it was reasonable.

"...We invited Mr. Ouyang today just to show you more about the practices of ancient crops... Without further ado, let's turn the live broadcast room's perspective to Mr. Ouyang."

Ouyang Lan calmly pointed to the white tender tofu on the chopping board: "This is called tofu, and it is made of soybeans..."

Before Ouyang Lan finished speaking, questions from the live broadcast room came to his face.

"Can you consider the authenticity when bragging? How did the soybeans turn into such white tofu?"

"Although it's called 'tofu,' it's probably made of white beans, right?"

"I just said that Ouyang Lan shouldn't be allowed to live broadcast cooking. It made it so chaotic and there was no authenticity at all."

"As a producer, just go away and make a good production, and don't interfere in things beyond your capabilities, okay?"

Ouyang Lan glanced at the barrage a few times, not realizing that he was the one being scolded. He chuckled and said, "Since everyone is curious, I will show you how to make tofu at home, so that everyone can buy soybeans in the future." Try making tofu.”

After that, Ouyang Lan stopped looking at the barrage and took out the grinder.

Interstellar cooking is so convenient that you can fast forward time. Ouyang Lan put the soybeans and water into the console and clicked to fast forward eight hours.

Five seconds later, the console beeped, and the soybean soaking time was shortened from eight hours to five seconds.

Ouyang Lan washed the soaked soybeans, added them to the grinder along with an appropriate amount of water, and placed it on the workbench and clicked to speed up the process for two hours.

Ouyang Lan then picked up the ground liquid and filtered it twice before putting it in a pot and boiling it. He adjusted the time to make the soy milk cook quickly.

Turn off the heat, speed up the cooling time of the soy milk, add lactone and other steps in one go.

Finally, Ouyang Lan put the still liquid tofu into the operating table and set it to accelerate for 20 minutes.

The barrage was full of curiosity, and people were scolding and scolding. They also wanted to see if this operation could make that white and tender piece of tofu.

Ouyang Lan took the container out of the console and turned it upside down.

The delicious tofu was "DuangDuang" on the chopping board a few times.

"I don't believe it! He must have tampered with the console!"

"I would rather believe that Ouyang Lan has the power of space exchange."

"No! Before the last step, I was smiling crookedly. The moment Tofu appeared, my smile hadn't stopped yet?!"

"No need to explain, upstairs, you are actually laughing at yourself!"

"Who knows? I bought soybeans and followed Ouyang Lan's steps. Now I have my first piece of tofu!"

"Equally jealous of everyone who bought soybeans, I only got pork..."

……

Ouyang Lan pulled out the knife on the side with a smile: "Now that everyone can see clearly, let's officially start cooking!"

After several days of practice, Ouyang Lan's swordsmanship was superb, but it was more than enough to frighten the interstellar people.

He calmly cut the tofu into uniform squares, then soaked it on the worktop and set it to speed up for fifteen minutes.

When Ouyang Lan took out a beautiful piece of tenderloin and chopped it into minced meat, the voice of the trolls in the barrage suddenly became quieter.

"This sound...I always feel like he is cutting me..."

"Are you feeling guilty upstairs? Who makes you have a bad mouth? As a fan of Ouyang Lan, I am also afraid."

"I reasonably suspect that Ouyang Lan showed his hand specifically to warn us..."

After sauteing the onions, ginger and garlic with hot oil, Ouyang Lan threw in the chopped minced meat and sauteed until fragrant, then added cooking wine to remove the fishy smell and enhance the aroma.

Sichuan peppercorns and black bean paste developed by the research institute day and night are poured in together with bean paste.

Water, an appropriate amount of salt, soy sauce and other seasonings are added to add color, and finally the tofu, which is the protagonist, is added.

Set the operating table to speed up for five minutes, and a pot of Mapo Tofu, which is well-known to Chinese people, is out of the oven!

"I almost forgot!" Ouyang Lan picked up the chopped green onions and sprinkled them. The hint of green in the bright red made the dish even more attractive.

"Ahhh...Ouyang Lan! I order you to turn on taste sharing! Otherwise, I beg you!"

"The guy upstairs is so spineless, how could he do such a thing? Go away! Let me do this!"

"Stop talking, I'm already searching for ways to kidnap Ouyang Lan and make him cook for me day and night..."

"Wait a minute in front! Pull me along!"

Ouyang Lan ignored the various gags on the barrage, carefully wiped the edge of the plate and shouted outside: "XX, do you want to try it?"

A tall man whose head was completely covered by a mosaic entered the country.

The forearms with veins picked up the chopsticks and struck them like tofu.

Then the first hit didn't clamp it. Ouyang Lan couldn't help laughing and held Jiang Yanzhou's hand: "Don't use too much force, the tofu is very soft."

Jiang Yanzhou relaxed some of his strength, successfully picked up the tofu this time, and turned it around in his mouth carefully: "Very good."

The barrage was so anxious, no! Can you two consider the feelings of the onlookers?

"This is...the target?"

"Ouyang Lan has a partner? Wasn't he about to starve to death before?"

"I love this forearm. How can Ouyang Lan eat it so well in private?!"

“Abominable privacy settings in the live broadcast room, not only can’t see the face, but even the voice is fake!”

Seeing that Jiang Yanzhou was very interested in Mapo Tofu, Ouyang Lan suggested: "The barrage wants to share the taste, are you willing?"

Jiang Yanzhou raised his eyebrows but did not refuse: "Whatever."

Ouyang Lan opened the taste sharing and said seriously to the barrage: "Family members who want to try it can give it a try through taste sharing, and family members who are not interested can check out the next few dishes."