Interstellar entertainment desert? best producer shot

Ouyang Lan continuously reproduced famous dishes such as West Lake Fish in Vinegar, Dongpo Pork, Fried Shrimp in Oil, Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, etc. in the live broadcast room.

The critical voices in the barrage have long been drowned out by praise after praise.

"Ouyang Lan, why is it that the person standing next to you is not me? (with tears streaming down his face)"

"Go away! I am the only one worthy of standing next to Ouyang Lan! (Crazy Devil)"

"Are you crazy? Hey hey hey, then I'll join in too!"

"It's so delicious, so delicious! Forgive me that after living for so many years, I still only have this compliment."

"Ouyang Dada! I'm a major in ancient Chinese literature from my home planet. Can you let me praise you every day?"

"The aftertaste is endless, the meaning is still lingering, and the taste is lingering in your mouth... I'm already boasting! Look at me!"

……

Jiang Yanzhou glanced at the barrage a few times, showed a wicked smile, and said word by word to the camera: "What a pity. Why are you acting so recklessly? I am the one standing next to him."

Paired with the emotionless mosaic sound, there is a beauty of not caring about the life and death of others.

"Damn it! As long as it's me who stands next to Ouyang Lan..."

"Whenever I am standing next to Ouyang Lan, I am more arrogant than him."

"As long as it's me, I'll just fire the map cannon to taunt."

"Actually, this guy has already fired the map cannon to taunt me. I'm injured... unless Mr. Ouyang personally cooks for me!"

"I seriously doubt that Ouyang Lan came here to show affection with this brother. I feel like they don't care about the live broadcast at all!"

"Really?! Ouyang Lan, look at him! Is he arrogant because of his favor?"

"Your home planet, Guhua Kingdom, learned the Northeastern language quite well..."

"So what? Ouyang Dada still can't see our hearts... our hearts are broken."

……

Jiang Yanzhou raised the corners of his lips uncontrollably. These barrage made him feel very good.

"Are you okay? Are you tired after broadcasting for so long?" Jiang Yanzhou asked with concern.

Ouyang Lan replied gently: "It's okay, it's almost like cooking you a meal."

Jiang Yanzhou said confidently: "How can it be the same? You usually work hard for me, but today you work hard for the live broadcast."

Ouyang Lan raised the corner of his mouth and said narrowly: "But the result is the same, doesn't it all go into your stomach?"

"Ahhh...I've had enough of you two bitches, show off your affection and go si!"

"Obviously I came here to eat, why did the last thing I put in my mouth be dog food?"

"In the end, it all went into your belly. Don't be too spoiled. Hey! Can you go into my belly?"

……

Jiang Yanzhou happily leaned beside Ouyang Lan, "Okay, as long as you're not tired."

Ouyang Lan ignored Jiang Yanzhou's sudden convulsion, he was used to it.

Jiang Yanzhou is like a muscled idiot who is out of touch every day, without any precautions or consideration for acquaintances.

However, Ouyang Lan, who had experienced Jiang Yanzhou's methods against "strangers", would never ignore him.

"How many more dishes do you want to make? I'm really full today." Jiang Yanzhou complained in a feigned distress, causing a new round of barrage.

"The last dish." Ouyang Lan's stewed soup was poured into the steamed baby cabbage.

Compared to the previous ones, this dish is extremely bland.

There are a few vegetable leaves floating in the clear soup, which is as simple as boiled water that everyone in the interstellar can cook.

But the fragrance that penetrated her nostrils never dissipated, and Qin's saliva almost came out.

Jiang Yanzhou picked up a piece of baby cabbage and put it into his mouth without hesitation.

With just one bite, the fresh, salty and sweet flavors explode in your tongue. The rich and mellow chicken soup seems to be refreshing, intertwined with the fresh and sweet baby cabbage in your mouth.

Jiang Yanzhou's eyes flashed with surprise: "What is this dish called?"

"Boiling water cabbage." Ouyang Lan blinked, "Although it looks simple and unpretentious, there is a lot of mystery inside."

Jiang Yanzhou couldn't help but praise: "This soup and sweet vegetables... are amazing! It's amazing!"

The barrage is also flooding the screen like crazy.

"How can there be such delicious food? It obviously looks no different from what I cook!?"

"Other people's soup is stewed, and your food is boiled. Is there any difference?"

"So fresh! So sweet! My spiritual sea has directly exceeded the threshold?!"

"I'm like...oh my god! I've crossed the threshold too!"

"Don't be kidding me. Although the spiritual sea is much more comfortable, is it too exaggerated to break through the threshold?"

……

Jiang Yanzhou's eyes narrowed as he ate. If good upbringing hadn't stopped him, he would have even licked the plate!

The spiritual sea that had been mostly recovered before had taken a big step forward. Although it became more and more difficult to fully recover, Ouyang Lan could always surprise him.

What the old man taught is indeed correct. When you encounter a treasure, you must take the first step and grab it firmly.

Ouyang Lan felt helpless when he saw the barrage arguing about whether to raise the spiritual sea threshold.

"Thank you Mr. Ouyang for showing us how to make Duozhong dishes today! If you are interested in ancient crops, you can..."

"Thank you very much for coming. This live broadcast ends here. See you next time!"

Eliza and Xie Ke noticed that someone was instigating the audience in the barrage, and hurriedly downloaded the broadcast to prevent the situation from getting worse.

Jiang Yanzhou's eyes dimmed slightly, Ouyang Lan was in the limelight, and there were already many people who regarded him as a thorn in their side.

Rumors and flattery must be suppressed as soon as possible while things are still under control.

Jiang Yanzhou struggled a bit, but finally made up his mind.

Only by standing in a high enough position can you have enough leverage to negotiate.

"Host, I found that someone on the Internet specifically incited netizens to belittle you. I have found some IPs and found reasons to ban them." The system said.

"Sorry to trouble you, system." Ouyang Lan said with soft eyes.

"No trouble! But I found some IPs but I can't do anything because I don't have enough permissions." The system said lowly: "I'm sorry, host, my permissions come from you. Only when you become stronger can I have more room to display. "

Ouyang Lan comforted: "It's okay, we will work hard together."

All conspiracies and machinations will eventually be broken by absolute strength.

Ouyang Lan left Jiang Yanzhou's house with great motivation and plunged into the holographic cabin.

Then when the time came, the system ruthlessly popped up: "Host, your body is the capital of revolution. You'd better rest well and come back tomorrow."

"Your animation scores are currently very high. Keep up the good standards and keep moving forward!" The system cheered in Ouyang Lan's mind.

Ouyang Lan couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, I will."

……

Xu Zhiyong stared angrily at the message in Guang's brain: "I'm sorry, because your production involved plagiarism and did not meet the contract requirements, so..."

Xu Zhiyong punched the table and said angrily: "Why? Why can Ouyang Lan's broken animation be signed?"

Xu Zhiyong's wife has become accustomed to her husband's moodiness and sits in the living room to pass the time without raising her head.

The more Xu Zhiyong thought about it, the angrier he became. He vented dozens of messages on a forum dedicated to slandering Ouyang Lan before stopping.

He stared evilly at the poster on the wall that had been stabbed countless times with a knife.

In the center of the poster is Ouyang Lan's appearance.

"Ouyang Lan." Xu Zhiyong said word by word: "You are so proud of yourself..."

Xu Zhiyong rolled his eyes in a circle and typed a message: "Hey, it's me..."