In the bright kitchen, the sound of the knife falling on the chopping board is light and smooth, and the raw materials on the plate are quickly processed.

After placing the cut fillings separately, Ye Qingzhi looked at the barrage on the tablet again.

Since he just explained the origin of the bracelet, the barrage has become more lively.

"Swipe slowly, I can't even see what you are talking about. Huh? The one who gave me the bracelet? Of course I know him."

Ye Qingzhi took a quick look at the trend in the discussion area.His live broadcasts are all free, he can do whatever he thinks of, and the topics of chatting are also very changeable. Sometimes even fans can have fun in the live broadcast room by themselves.

But this time the topic is a little off.

Ye Qingzhi captured a very rare barrage related to the live broadcast content.

"Yes, we need to fry the stuffing first before steaming. I personally like to fry the sausage first, and you can also add shiitake mushrooms and radishes to fry together."

"Let me explain first, I am not a professional food anchor, so what I said may not be particularly detailed."

- It's okay, it's okay, Qingliu, Xianhui!

- "Good brother", Qingliu's tone just now, ah...!It seems to have knocked again.

-Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo !

- boo! !Don't say it in front of Qingliu!Let's have a private conversation!

- Oh Koukou, I'm staring at it, Qingliu is frying sausages hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha no time to look at the screen.

Three seconds later, a golden comment appeared in the center of the screen.

That is a unique sign of the administrator of the live broadcast room.

-East of Sanshui:?

"..."

The originally cheerful barrage suddenly fell into dead silence.After a while, a few bullet screens appeared cautiously.

-Sorry, I forgot to squat in Sanshui on Qingliu live broadcast.

-Ditto, overdanced.Sorry, I reflect.

-

On the other side, Chen Xun, who was peeking at the screen, watched the barrage of Quiet Mimi discussing Shuangshui CP, and couldn't help sending a question mark.Who knew that this question mark would directly cause a fault in the dense barrage.

Chen Xun touched the tip of his nose.

Some fans would knock him and Qingliu's cp, he knew it.After all, the two of them interacted a lot online, and it lasted for several years.

In addition, the fans are actually quite restrained, and occasionally they will come out when they are too excited to be knocked out by sugar, so Chen Xun didn't pay much attention to it.

But now look at these CP fans...

Suddenly it started to get subtler.

Like a ghost, Chen Xun typed a sentence in the discussion area.

"Baby Qingliu, have you forgotten me by the Daming Lake?"

……

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Oil stars were sizzling in the pan, and during the stir frying, Ye Qingzhi turned his head to look at the tablet.

A line of bright golden bullet screens came into view.

Ye Qingzhi snorted softly, turned back to continue frying the stuffing, but his voice steadily reached the ears of everyone in the live broadcast room: "You yourself have been so indifferent these days."

The barrage froze again, and it took a while to become active again.

- Sorry for the tone, it's also very...

-...I...he...seemed to be more cruel...

-Who said that, where is the abuse, the plot suddenly became emotional.

-Stop talking, I already have [-] sadomasochistic stories in my head.

-Sorry, I want to interview Sanshui about his thoughts. Do you regret the neglect of Qingliu?

"..."

Chen Xun didn't expect things to turn out like this, so he covered his face and smiled and collapsed on the fabric sofa.

It is clearly a story of two people, but it is told like a movie of three people.

Chen Xun took advantage of the opportunity and continued to chatter in the discussion area.

"How could I? You are the one who is cold, and you are all in my heart."

This barrage has been completely messed up.

-Well, the direction of the story is getting more and more strange...

- When I said a scumbag, I suddenly didn't know who to scold (just kidding)

……

-

Ye Qingzhi quickly fried all kinds of fillings, and explained the methods and techniques in an orderly manner.He didn't look at the barrage again until he put the stuffing into the big bowl.

The barrage has been completely released.

Ye Qingzhi classified them carefully, and found that the barrage can be roughly divided into several types.

#Brotherhood is light for what kind#

#Which Little Fairy Is It?#

#清流,Action is proficient, clear flow, first-class virtuous#

#learned learned#

It is true that during the beginning of school, I chatted less with Sanshui... Ye Qingzhi looked away with some guilt, and forcibly changed the subject.

"Okay, back to the topic. If you want to make siu mai, the glutinous rice must be soaked for two hours first. My glutinous rice happens to be soaked at home."

He adjusted the camera: "Fry the glutinous rice a little bit, and then add the stuffing. It's almost half-cooked."

After the barrage finished a three-person movie, he gradually turned his attention back to the main topic.

The diced sausage and shiitake mushrooms are jumping and rolling in the glutinous rice, and the glutinous rice is quickly dyed golden.After a few minutes, the half-cooked glutinous rice was scooped back into the big bowl.

Ye Qingzhi went to the living room and dragged a high stool over, and sat down in front of the cooking counter.

"As for the outer skin, there are special siu mai skins, and you can also use dumpling skins. I bought this downstairs." Ye Qingzhi showed it to the camera, and in the next second he made a beautiful siu mai.

- I just blinked? ?What just happened? ? ?

-Really make a flower.

-What a beautiful hand, what a beautiful siu mai.

- My head: I will.My hand: roll.

- has no one noticed that glutinous rice!The grains are crystal clear, the color is bright, the filling is rich, I think...

- so why am I watching this on a big night? ?

"Do you want to eat?" Ye Qingzhi looked at the bullet screen shouting so hungry, and deliberately paused for a while, "But I'm the only one who can eat."

Not surprisingly, the screen was full of question marks.

Not many materials were prepared, and Ye Qingzhi squeezed out a dozen or so before they were gone.

There are more than a dozen siu mai neatly arranged on white porcelain plates, with different folds on the edges, like a garden of flowers competing for splendor.

"Okay, the last step is dry steaming. It will be out of the pot in about 10 minutes. Let's chat for a while."

The camera was turned again, pointing at the stove, the screen of the live broadcast room was occupied by the steamer, and fans could only see a little corner of clothes from the corner.

Do you dare to show your face? !

The barrage chatted again, and Ye Qingzhi remembered the big brother who was squatting in the live broadcast room: "Sanshui?"

Sure enough, Sanshui was still in the live broadcast room, and barrages appeared faintly.

-East of Sanshui: Do you finally think of me by the Daming Lake?

Ye Qingzhi coughed lightly, and said nonsense: "I don't have it, don't say I'm a heartbreaker."

Fans who are still irrationally discussing whether the camera can be shifted through the power of ideas come here quickly.Ye Qingzhi chatted with the fans for a while about the barrage issue.

After 10 minutes, he lifted the lid of the steamer.

A hot white mist sprayed out from the steamer, and quickly dissipated under the action of the range hood.In the steamer, the small, beautiful and golden siu mai is displayed in front of everyone.

For a moment, everyone in the live broadcast room seemed to hear the sound of swallowing saliva.

- clear flow! !Either feed us!Or let us watch you eat! !Choose one and hurry up!

Unmoved, Ye Qingzhi picked up one, cooled the surface, and took a bite cautiously: "It's not bad, I can perform at a basic level."

The barrage that can only watch but not eat, and cannot watch the anchor eat is very resentful.

Ye Qingzhi looked at the increasingly resentful barrage, and ended the live broadcast cruelly.

Don't overdo it, otherwise you will be beaten.

He cleaned up the table, put the remaining [-]/[-] of the siu mai back into the pot, and left it for Lao Ye and Ms. Lin.

After tidying up everything, Ye Qingzhi stretched and walked back to the room.He clicked on his hot phone, and saw two small red dots appeared in Chen Xun's dialog box.

[Chen Xun]: See you tomorrow?

……

-

Ever since seeing the false obsidian, Chen Xun has been in a state of high excitement.

With the increase of the live broadcast time, this emotion did not subside, but continued to ferment, and the gossip did not let him vent.

There seems to be only one solution left.

Go see him.

As soon as the live broadcast ended, Chen Xun switched back to the chat interface and sent an invitation to meet.

Passionate, straightforward, perfect.

Chen Xun laughed silly for a while, calmed down a bit, and then looked back. Suddenly, he realized that the article looked very much like an appointment, so he hurriedly added another sentence.

- Just come out and have fun, don't waste your happy weekend time, okay?

"..."

Wow, it seems even weirder.

-

Ye Qingzhi stared at the two messages in silence for a while, always feeling that something was wrong.

What is Chen Xun anxious about?

Ye Qingzhi pulled down the dialog box.

One night, Chen Xun only sent two messages.

One is five seconds after his live broadcast ends, and one is five minutes later.

There was no information during his live broadcast.

Obviously this time of day is the most frequent time for him to push.

Ye Qingzhi rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

During the live broadcast just now, Sanshui's tone reminded him of Chen Xun again.And in the days when he was with Chen Xun, he often felt familiar.

And Chen Xun's painting style.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Sanshui didn't show up when he was chatting happily with Chen Xun, and when Sanshui was there, Chen Xun's coercive machine was not activated even once.

This is too coincidental...

If it wasn't for the subtle timing of these two messages, he wouldn't have thought of this in the first place, but looking at it now, it is indeed very possible.

Ye Qingzhi made a logical analysis in his mind, and finally overturned the reasoning and threw away the phone.

How can it be!It's ridiculous!The probability of meeting two sand sculptures in different dimensions is the same person is too low!

After a while, he picked up the phone again and typed something in the dialog box.

"it is good."

-

Saturday afternoon.

The sky is bright and the air is clear, and there are clouds in thousands of miles.

Before going out, Ye Qingzhi stood in front of the closet and carefully selected.

The white t-shirt seems a bit plain, so I don’t want the ripped trousers. This plaid shirt...how could there be a plaid shirt in the closet!Oh, it seems that my aunt bought it.

Ye Qingzhi thought for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses.

It's just to play with Chen Xun, why do you have to dress up, it's not a date!

Having figured this out, he stuffed back the clothes he had taken out, and pulled out a little yellow duck with his backhand.

Different from the swimming yellow duck worn by the brothers in the dormitory last time, this one is a little yellow duck eating popsicles.

One series, seven styles.

Ye's Great Way of Dressing - In case of indecision, the little yellow duck comes first.

……

The meeting place was discussed for a long time last night, and a leisure park at the midpoint of the connection between their two homes was chosen as a compromise.Because it is the weekend, there are many old people and children in the park.

When Ye Qingzhi arrived, Chen Xun had already been waiting, squatting under a big banyan tree to poke ants.

Seeing Ye Qingzhi from a distance, Chen Xun immediately excitedly bounced off the ants that had finally climbed to the side of the bread crumbs, and then ran to his little deskmate.

Ye Qingzhi avoided the jumping children and approached Chen Xun.

I don't know why I suddenly feel nervous.

It was like a premonition that something big was about to happen.

Ye Qing subconsciously rubbed the corner of his clothes, his voice trembling: "Brother Xun?"

Chen Xun looked at the person in front of him, and his originally excited heart suddenly calmed down, but after the calm, there was an unspeakable anxiety.

He opened his mouth several times, but no sound came out.

The two stood in the shadow of the banyan tree, so close that their noses almost touched.

Staring into Ye Qingzhi's eyes, Chen Xun slowly asked with expectation in his eyes: "Qingliu, can you give me a siu mai by Daming Lake?"

"..."

Ye Qingzhi didn't answer.

Ye Qingzhi couldn't answer.

Ye Qingzhi's mind went blank.

Too caught off guard.

Although he had hypothesized about this possibility, it was overturned because it was too absurd.

But now tell him it's true? ?

Absurdity and unreality filled his mind almost immediately, laced with secret and subtle delight.

But it is the safety knowledge that has been taught for many years and various dangerous incidents of meeting netizens that have the upper hand in thinking.

Ye Qing then took a step back and blurted out: "This fan, the Internet is unreal, please keep a distance from the host."

The author has something to say:

Brother Xun:? ? ? ?Why is it different from what I expected! ! !

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Although the horse fell off, there are still many plot points behind! !

Glancing at my outline, it still looks like four-fifths.

In this article, there are [-] words just for the meme and the plot points.

Me, dear mother.

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