"Hey, Qi Han, you put salt quite plainly, don't you?"

"Huh?" Su Qihan paused in the stir-fry movement in his hand, then looked back at Jin Li suspiciously, "Then, how do you put it?"

"That's it..." Jin Li had some words, but found it difficult to describe, so he simply rolled up his sleeves, grabbed a pinch of salt and twisted it on his fingertips, then bent his arms, raised his elbows, and pressed his wrists forward, The three fingers were brought together, exaggerated like a bird's head.

Then he leaned closer to the pot, opened his "bird's beak", and salt particles fluttered from his fingertips to his elbows, and then loaded into the pot from his elbows.

The distance is not suitable, part of it is loaded into the pot, and part of it is spilled on the stove.

Jin Li coughed: "It's just... probably like this."

Ye Jun interjected, "Oh, Mr. Manager, do you still know the legendary 'joint salt'?"

"Go, even taking a video won't delay your talking." Like a mosquito, Jin Li waved two paws at Ye Jun, who was following behind them, to drive him away, and then said to Su Qihan, "Then what, I Did you put too much salt just now?"

Su Qihan stared at the white salt on the side of the stove, then at the hot chicken in the pot, and replied after a two-second silence:

"It's okay, I'll just add more water when I burn it later."

Yao Shuyu cleaned the rice, then put the inner pot back into the rice cooker, and started cooking. He was familiar with the road, and his posture was correct. He was no longer the culinary idiot who had to call the alarm when he entered the kitchen.

Chef Yao wiped his hands, ruthlessly grabbed Jin Li by his collar, and dragged him out of the kitchen.

Jin Li was still struggling before he left:

"Cough, what are you doing... insist on choking me... the throat of fate..."

Yao Shuyu's "cleaning" of the kitchen was quick, and within a few seconds they were already outside the kitchen, but the two main players in charge of cooking could still hear his taunt coming in from outside the door:

"Do you think that Lao Lai can resist telling me about you secretly cooking at home? It's fine if you didn't starve Qian Fujin to death at your house. You almost made my wild brother have meningitis and returned joint salt. If you wash your elbow, you dare to throw it into the pot..."

Su Qihan turned his head and glanced outside the door, making sure that Yao Shuyu and Jin Li outside couldn't see him.

Taking advantage of Ye Jun's inattention, he pulled up the sleeves that were already rolled up.

Then quietly grabbed a little bit of salt.

Tried to put joint salt back.

Su Qihan stared at the hot chicken that had been salted three times.

Hmm... put more water when it boils for a while.

Yao Shuyu carried Jin Li back to the living room, and then gave him freedom, letting go of the throat of his fate.

——Because Lai Yin, who was paralyzed on the sofa, helped Jin Li attract a little firepower.

Before Yao Shuyu could speak, Jin Li couldn't bear it and began to complain:

"Looking at the familiar posture of your cos Uncle Ge, I almost thought you were paralyzed by my sofa."

Lai Yin raised his eyelids, looking boneless: "Where you are paralyzed is not paralyzed."

Yao Shuyu walked over and sat down on the couch, with one leg crossed, one space away from Lai Yin.

"You guys are going to die. Call a Kim and they all come. Why don't you gather at my house for a party? Tsk, you really pulled out the radish and brought out the mud. Don't say I won't take the three of you to play in the future. Am I wronged?" Yao said. Shu Yu looked disgusted, then raised his eyebrows, and raised his chin towards the camera that was shooting with red dots on the tripod, "What's the meaning of today? It's a meaningless day to shoot a well-known UP master? Or an older Internet addict youth offline The daily life of messing around?"

The tripod is placed next to the TV cabinet in the living room, on the side closer to the balcony door. The distance is enough, so the camera has a wider shooting range, and it is placed a little bit to the side. The backlight can clearly record every move of everyone present. down.

This camera, including the tripod, was transported to Yao Shuyu's house by Jin Li himself.

Not only that, in addition to the one in Ye Jun's hand that belongs to Yao Shuyu, there is also one in the corner in the kitchen.

It is also Jin Li's personal property.

"Did you use this sentence like that? Qi Han didn't think you were uneducated?" Jin Li, the radish that was pulled out, followed Yao Shuyu to the sofa, kicked his leg that was stuck there , "What are you stretching so long to show off, move."

Yao Shuyu retracted her legs slightly, but still sat firmly in her original position without moving.

Jin Li gave him a white look, then raised his leg with difficulty to step over him, and sat between him and Lai Yin.

Lai, the mud that was brought out, was disgusted, and Yin shrank down again, placing himself in the shape of noodles:

"Anyway, you Mr. Yao either didn't take us to play, or you forgot to bring the pendants of the expensive bedroom money and rich gold when you went out-you still have time to call the three of them over now, so as to save the bullet screen from swiping the screen when you can, that is. The sofa was cramped and paralyzed."

Yao Shuyu's backhand was a pillow, and he threw it over Jin Li and threw it on Lai Yin:

"Why don't you say that my two hundred square meter house is too small?"

"That's not small," Lai Yin opened his mouth and said the truth, "Anyway, it's just you and Qi Han living together."

"Cough! It's being recorded!" Jin Li winked at Lai Yin in a contrived manner, "While the two of them are cooking, the three of us will talk about business first."

"Come on," Lai Yin finally sat up straight with the pillow on his back, and threw the one in his hand back to Yao Shuyu, "Let's go."

Yao Shuyu put the pillow back in his arms into his arms, and looked lazily at the camera.

My legs were a little numb, and I had to change a plate.

Although Jin Li put the equipment on the shelf as soon as he entered the door, and did not specify what he was going to do, Yao Shuyu still chose to respect his rather grand shooting habits.

Jin Li looked to the left and then to the right. He was obviously not very satisfied with them, especially Yao Shuyu, who was in the video recording state, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he had to sigh long and die.

"Hello everyone, I'm your manager Kim." Jin Li said weakly to the camera, "I'm not full of energy today."

Yao Shuyu raised his eyebrows, and answered naturally: "I'm okay?"

Lai Yin stretched directly, feeling his vitality: "I can do it too."

Jin Li sighed again: "Xiao Shangjiu and Ye Chujun are busy in the kitchen, they are probably okay, anyway, I am the only one in the audience whose fate is strangled..."

Yao Shuyu bumped Jin Li with the knee of the crossed leg, and interrupted: "Business."

He still remembered that Jin Li kicked his foot just now.

Jin Li wanted to sigh again.

"Okay, the business is - today! A few of our UP masters gathered together..."

Lai Yin tilted his head and asked suspiciously: "Is there really a reunion?"

"Can you let me finish my sentence?!" Jin Li glared at Lai Yin, but changed his words, "Our UP masters met at Mr. Yao's house just for the purpose of volunteering for the new launch of station F." In the class, I will tell you 'do a wave of publicity and promotion!"

Lai Yin nodded and followed him, "That's right, advertise."

"Can you tell me all the words? This is called a public service advertisement!" Jin Li corrected, "How about a zero-profit, purely charitable activity?"

"That's true," Yao Shuyu nodded, and introduced, "Do you still remember the Baoyang County Hope Primary School we went to before? This time, the volunteer activity of 'I want to listen to you' at station F was initiated in their school. .”

"That's right," Jin Li said, "Quietly tell everyone that the idea of ​​teaching online and connecting villages was proposed by Mr. Yao."

Yao Shuyu immediately humbled: "Your general manager is mainly responsible for the planning."

Lai Yin said quietly: "And you Lao Lai are here to join in the fun."

Ye Jun, who came out of the kitchen to inquire out of curiosity, just heard these words, and answered:

"You wild kitchen mushrooms are here to cook for the big guys, oh no, Xiao Shangjiu cooks, and I'm helping him."

Yao Shuyu waved his hand, indicating that he can leave the stage and go back to the kitchen to continue fighting.

"I've already smelled the scent, let's hurry up, when the meal is ready, we can continue eating and broadcasting." Jin Li sniffed, "Then what, what did you just say..."

Yao Shuyu said truthfully: "The idea of ​​online classes was brought up by Mr. Yao."

"Bah!" Jin Li rolled his eyes, "You still have to frown, where's your face?!"

Lai Yin began to look towards the kitchen, where there were faint signs of dishes being served.

"10 minutes, no, 5 minutes, end this paragraph, I saw the spicy crab is out of the pot!"

Hearing this, Jin Li really sped up his speech:

"Oh oh oh, the thing is this Yazidi, after Mr. Yao came back from Baoyang and put forward this idea, he was quickly approved by the official father, and began to recruit volunteer teachers to teach online courses in the station. For more than a month, We have carefully selected the first batch of teachers from among the many applicants, and the class schedule has been released. Next Monday, that is, the morning of the day after tomorrow, FireUP and Baoyang County's "Jielin Hope Primary School" will officially start the linkage!"

Lai Yin said: "I hope everyone will pay more attention to this event! Also, the volunteer registration channel is open continuously. As long as you are willing to give a little love to the children in Baoyang, you can participate in the registration—and then Receive a number plate of love and wait for the official call to go to work."

"This is only the first phase of activities, and it is also the first semester of Baoyang Hope Primary School's online class pilot, until before the Chinese New Year," Yao Shuyu added, "The content of the online class will be from 'I want to give you the class Listen to the official ID of the event and submit it on the site, and everyone is welcome to make comments and suggestions."

Lai Yin complained: "Pfft, I'm not used to you being so official."

Jin Li imitated Yao Shuyu's habitual movements and raised his eyebrows: "Can't our President Yao have a serious side?"

Yao Shuyu's indifferent face: "There are still 3 minutes."

"In short!" Jin Li called back his attention in a second, "The column promotion of this event has been posted on the homepage, everyone can pay attention to it if you have anything to say, and you can also bring it with you if you have anything to say or ask. Event tag, discuss with us. At present, there are only main subjects, and interest classes, such as art, music, film and television appreciation, etc., will be launched later, and interested UPs should sign up soon!"

Lai Yin said with a playful smile:

"Go to the bottom of the topic and brush 'Interest class Mr. Yao's class is starting', and then maybe you can really brush your Mr. Yao as a specially-appointed teacher."

Jin Li gave a thumbs up to the camera: "Swipe up!"

Yao Shuyu was consumed again, and she didn't show any displeasure. Instead, she raised the corners of her mouth and smiled:

"Art, music, film and television appreciation... Small languages ​​are fine, English class, brothers and sisters, give me a chance?"

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