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confirm?

Confirm what?

This was Lu Zaihe's first reaction when he saw the news on the app a few days later.

He still remembered the host's name, and he also remembered watching his live broadcast for one night, and tipped him a few times.

He exited the message box, thinking that the little anchor might have sent the message to the wrong person, but he glanced at the system announcement on the message box: "Minors are strictly prohibited from rewarding... New system regulations..."

Lu Zaihe's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly understood the meaning of the three messages sent by the little anchor, just like the messy wires suddenly finding the right path.

Is the co-author treating him as a minor who rewarded Luan Da?

Lu Zaihe couldn't laugh or cry.

He returned to the private chat interface with the anchor, thought about it, and responded.

L: I am not underage

After posting this message, Lu Zaihe checked the on-broadcast followers. The ASMR anchor he followed had no pigeons today and went online on time. Before he clicked in, he paused.

Because the private chat interface showed that the little anchor who sent him the message was also live, Lu Zaihe turned his finger and clicked into the little anchor's live broadcast room.

-expect

-expect

- yo yo yo come and follow me personally

As soon as he entered the live broadcast room, Lu Zaihe saw a screen full of anticipation bullet screens. The little anchor was not broadcasting a horror game, but changed the scene.

Lu Zaihe looked up, and the title of today's live broadcast room was: Cooking.

The scope of business is quite wide...

But the little anchor was obviously not doing his job properly, the camera was shining on his face, and his eyes were staring at the camera brightly, as if he was expecting something.

Lu Zaihe went to look at the bullet screen again, turned back and finally knew what the bullet screen and this little anchor were expecting.

He moved his finger and clicked a follow.

The number of fans of the anchor jumped in real time and became a thousand.

-Congratulations! ! ! !

- woo woo

Yu Zhou in the camera obviously noticed it too, he grinned, and a shallow pear dimple appeared on one side of his cheek.

He quickly leaves the camera and returns with a piece of paper in his hand.

——One thousand fans!Thank you for your support! !

- If you cancel now, will the host cry?

- wow it's so tough

- murder

Yu Zhou kept staring at the barrage and laughed. After laughing enough, he adjusted the camera. The camera that was close to him was moved away, revealing the interior of the kitchen.

The kitchen has only been decorated briefly, and there are very few equipments. The only good point is that it is clean. The white tiles in the kitchen are so clean and shiny.

After the lens is adjusted, only his waist and abdomen can be seen, mainly to see the pot.

The pot had been cleaned in advance, and there were still water marks inside. Yu Zhou showed the prepared eggs, rice, and seasonings in front of the camera one by one.

-What is this, the egg fried rice teaching studio? ? ?

- go back upstairs, yes

Yu Zhou tied an apron around his waist, turned on the fire, and the fire surged up, burning the bottom of the pot.

Lu Zaihe stared at the camera, and rarely moved his eyes away.

Although he is essentially a kitchen novice, Lu Zaihe has an enterprising spirit. The ASMR live broadcast will last for a long time, and the scrambled eggs and fried rice may only be broadcast live for 10 minutes.

A balance between the two, Lu Zaihe took root in the Yuzhou live broadcast room.

Use a spatula to shovel out the excess water. The temperature rises and the water evaporates quickly. Before adding the oil, Yu Zhou adjusted the lens so that the lens can directly reflect the scene in the pot.

After confirming that there was no problem, Yu Zhou poured oil into the pot.

Fried rice with scrambled eggs does not need to pour too much oil, otherwise it will affect the taste of fried rice with eggs. He only poured the amount needed for scrambled eggs.

The oil heated up quickly, and Yu Zhou neatly poured the egg liquid into the pot, and the oil splashed everywhere in an instant, Lu Zaihe subconsciously retreated, but Yu Zhou still stood firmly, not even hiding.

- shit, scare me

- this oil is too harsh

The egg liquid solidified in no time at high temperature, Yu Zhou kept stirring, and poured the prepared white rice into the pot with the other hand.

The boiling oil stopped clamoring and died down, obediently sticking to the rice and egg liquid.

-Question: How do the rice grains become distinct? ?Is it leftovers?

-The anchor is a chef, right?Pot well

Yu Zhou couldn't spare his energy to check the barrage, and after stir frying evenly, he turned off the fire and put in seasonings one by one. Lu Zaihe expected 10 minutes, but Yu Zhou finished frying in two or three strokes.

After putting the egg fried rice on a plate, Yu Zhou pushed the finished product in front of the camera, and the hot air flew up, quickly covering the camera.

- why is there a mosaic in front of my eyes

- it's blurred, the lens is blurred

Yu Zhou was startled, and quickly wiped away the fog in front of the camera.

- looks delicious

-Question: How do the rice grains become distinct? ?Is it leftovers?

- leftovers

-It's so casual... Can this also be broadcast live?

There were not many bullet screens in the live broadcast room, so Yu Zhou saw this one at first sight.He did make it more homely. If he followed the restaurant's method, his plate of egg fried rice would definitely be unqualified, but the restaurant's method is more complicated, and Yu Zhou was afraid that the audience would find it troublesome.

——If you want to see something more complicated, I can do it next time

Yu Zhou stared at the camera for a while. His live broadcast was over. Before the scrambled eggs and fried rice, he fried two dishes. Including the preparation time, it lasted for 10 minutes. He planned to download it to eat. Finally, to see if the audience had any questions, a gift icon suddenly appeared on the interface.

It was two fireworks. Yu Zhou took a closer look and found that it was the "L" that he had waited for a few days but didn't get a reply.

L: Looks very appetizing

Yu Zhou's eyes widened, he thanked him as usual, and then told him to download the broadcast, this time there was no delay, he directly closed the live broadcast room, and went to the message box immediately.

L has already replied.

Yu Zhou bit his lip, didn't rush to eat, and typed quickly as if he was afraid that the other party would disappear again later.

There are fish every year: really?

Yu Zhou didn't really believe it... just like just now, there was no need for a reward.

After waiting for a while, L replied again, this time he did not send another text, but sent a voice message.

L: "I have no reason to lie to you"

A clear male voice came out of the receiver, Yu Zhou was startled, suddenly turned up the voice, and played it repeatedly.

The two-second voice was played quickly, and Yu Zhou rubbed his ears.

There are fish every year: ... ok

Niannianyouyu: Sorry, I misunderstood

L: You broadcast very interestingly

L: Don't think too much about it.

Every year there is fish: thank you

Yu Zhou stared at the screen, the message didn't pop up again, he smiled for a moment, and took out the egg fried rice.

Zhang Zhen went on a date with his girlfriend today, and he was the only one in the rental room, so Yu Zhou could broadcast in the kitchen for a while.

When Zhang Zhen is at home, he will feel embarrassed and ashamed to do such a thing.

Yu Zhou opened the refrigerator, Zhang Zhen did not refill the drink, but Yu Zhou bought a new one himself, he took out a bottle and opened it, and after cruising the live broadcast app for a while, he clicked into the live broadcast room of a big anchor.

The big anchor is playing a battle game. He is queuing with fans at this time. The bullet screen laughs that he is the licking dog of a rich woman, and he gives everything to his teammates.

"Of course, if you brush a rocket, I will treat you like a bull and a horse."

The bullet screen suddenly flashed hahaha.

Yu Zhou also plays this game. He plays it pretty well, but it is rarely broadcast, because he doesn't speak, and the audience can easily get bored watching it.

Yu Zhou went into a few live broadcast rooms one after another, and found that the anchors more or less took care of the VIPs in the live broadcast room. Yu Zhou frowned and thought for a while, he felt that it was really worthless for L to reward him so much.

After thinking for a moment, Yu Zhou returned to the private message again.

Every year you have fish: Hello, do you play shooting games?

Every year you have fish: If you play, maybe I can be with you

There are fish every year: I can win

L: No playing.

When receiving the new news, Lu Zaihe had just ordered a takeaway, and he was whetted by the egg fried rice fried by Yu Zhou.

There are fish every year: okay

Lu Zaihe rewarded him so many times, but it was the first time that he was chatted so frequently by the host in private.

L: Do you want to repay my tip?

Niannianyouyu: Hmm... Maybe you have something you want to see?

Lu Zaihe was amused by the question, thinking how stupid he is to ask such a question.

How can the little anchor be sure that he will definitely watch his future live broadcasts?Or do you want to use this method to keep the VIPs in the live broadcast room.

L: For everyone who tipped you, do you chat with them privately?

Yu Zhou was quite puzzled, of course it is impossible...

Except for Lu Zaihe, no one gave him a big gift. Occasionally, some people gave him small fireworks, but it was only one or two yuan. Most of them gave him free gifts from the system.

There are fish every year: no

Every year you have fish: I only chatted with you in private

Lu Zaihe didn't know if this was a small anchor's words, but he was obviously pleased by these words. He recalled the little anchor's dazed look staring at the camera, and he was able to imagine his expression when he sent the message.

L: Will ASMR do it?

L: I like watching this.

There are fish every year: ...

There are fish every year: sorry, I don't know very well

There are fish every year: I will search

What L said touched Yu Zhou's blind spot of knowledge, and he still didn't know much after Baidu, until he watched a video, and finally understood what L wanted to see.

There are fish every year: I know

There are fish every year: I will broadcast it

Yu Zhou waited while eating, but L did not reply.

After making up his mind to broadcast it, it is natural to learn more about it, Yu Zhou is afraid that he will make a joke.

He first searched and read all the Baidu information and videos, and then roughly swiped through the live ASMR live broadcast room on the live broadcast website. Finally, Yu Zhou suddenly found that this thing is quite suitable for him.

He can't speak, and the anchors who live broadcast this thing generally don't speak. People who come to the live broadcast room want to listen to the sound to help them sleep.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was suitable. Yu Zhou was so excited that he placed an order for the equipment he needed that night. He didn't have a lot of spare money, and now it's getting less and less as soon as he buys it.

Yu Zhou was a little worried. There were still a few days left before the salary was paid. He was afraid that the money would not be enough, and he would have to drink the northwest wind later.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yu Zhou slapped his head and opened the backstage of the anchor. He almost forgot the benefits of this "part-time job".

He didn't sign a contract with the platform, and the tipping money is [-]% to the platform, but he never mentioned it before, the sum of the few dollars, plus the few fireworks that L gave him as a reward, it's still worth it. There are a few hundred.

Yu Zhou laughed so hard that his eyes were crooked. Yu Zhou felt that L was his lucky star.

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