After wearing books, I rely on live broadcast to raise cubs

After hanging up on Chen Jing's call, Song Zhao hurriedly changed the ringtone of the phone. If he received the call in the middle of the night, wouldn't he be so scared that he would die on the spot?

After changing the ringtone, Song Zhao continued to open the live broadcast software he had just downloaded, without being disturbed by what happened just now.

Registration and login were done in a smooth manner. When it came time to name himself, Song Zhao didn't hesitate at all, and took his own name in real life——Zhao who eats all kinds of delicacies in the world.

Although the name is a bit of a middle school two, this is Song Zhao's wish.

But now it's a pity. After all, he hasn't eaten all the delicacies in the world yet. It's really miserable for him to say goodbye to the world first.

As soon as the live broadcast software was turned on, various live broadcasts on the homepage rushed towards us. Song Zhao, who was the most popular, saw that there were 10,000+ people watching online.

However, the most popular one is not Song Zhao's favorite food live broadcast, but a sexy, hot beauty singing and dancing.

As a man who is not straight, Song Zhao is not interested in this, so he didn't watch it, and made good use of the search to find a few anchors with delicious food.

Song Zhao became interested, and clicked in one by one to watch. Well, it’s not too different from the real world. There are anchors who go to gourmet restaurants to explore restaurants, and there are anchors who share food by themselves. If it’s just the taste, I’m afraid it’s not as good as the real world. .

Moreover, there are quite a few viewers in each person's live broadcast room, and there are quite a lot of rewards. I saw that the anchor ate a few small cakes like a gulp, and then a lot of rewards. The screen is full of 666, the anchor is beautiful.

Song Zhao looked at the greasy cream cake, calmly exited the live broadcast room, and then looked at the live broadcast room that taught people to cook. It was very good, which strengthened Song Zhao's determination.

In the afternoon, Master Yang came to ask him if he could teach him how to cook. A tall man with a big man looked like Ai Ai;

He had a toothache.

This is not a big deal, so Song Zhao agreed, after all, Master Yang will have something to eat after he learns it, and he will benefit from it, right?

But Song Zhao also has to make plans for himself in the future. Once the company terminates the contract with him in three months, will he really only live on the 3000 yuan?

Now there is food, drink and a place to live without spending money, but what if she divorces Zhuo Shaofan in the future?What does he live on?

His own idea is to open a small restaurant, but the current 3000 yuan may not even be enough for the rent.

That's why he decided to think about whether he could also have a live broadcast. If more people watched it, he should be able to make some money.

It was only when Chen Jing said in Chen Jing's office during the day that he specialized in the anchor section that he had this idea.

But after all, he still has no experience with live broadcasting. Song Zhao thought about it, and decided to go to Chen Jing to discuss this matter tomorrow. After all, Chen Jing is his manager, and he must know more than him.

The next day Song Zhao got up early, at five o'clock, and had enough milk and bread for breakfast for two days.

It was still early, and Song Zhao planned to make dumplings. He took out the flour and poured it into a basin, put a teaspoon of salt in it, then added warm water several times and kneaded it into a flocculent shape. After that, there was no need to add more water, and continued to use skillfully. Knead the dough.

After kneading the dough, put it in a basin to wake up. Taking advantage of the time to wake up, Song Zhao came to make dumpling stuffing again.

Song Zhao didn't plan to make many kinds, but the simplest stuffed pork and cabbage.

Chop the pork into minced meat, and chop the Chinese cabbage in the same way.

There was a loud bang in the kitchen, which startled Master Yang who came to make breakfast. He thought he was recruiting a thief, so he hurried in and found that Song Zhao had already prepared most of it.

Master Yang: "Young Master Zhao is so early? What are you planning to do?"

Song Zhao looked up at him sneakily in his busy schedule: "Master Yang is also very early, ready to make dumplings, can you roll the dumpling wrapper?"

Master Yang: "Yes, you want to roll the skin? I'll do it."

The dough was almost awake. Song Zhao took it out and asked Master Yang to roll out the skin. He continued to make the stuffing. Put the minced cabbage and minced meat into a large basin, then put in salt, starch, light soy sauce, and oil. Add cooking wine, oil and other seasonings, and then put on gloves and stir in the basin.

Master Yang watched while rolling the skin, and silently wrote down every step of Song Zhao, thinking that he would try it after it was out of the pot. If it was delicious, he could try it next time.

Master Yang's dumpling wrappers are still very good. Master Yang rolled out one sheet, and Song Zhao made one. The two worked together but worked quickly. By seven o'clock, hundreds of dumplings had been made.

At this time, the little guy had already got up, rubbing his eyes as he came downstairs, his eyes lit up when he saw Song Zhao, and he obviously wanted to run over, but he stopped after just two steps, and slowly rubbed towards Song Zhao with small steps. Come to Zhao.

Zhuo Jingyan: "Zhao Zhao, are you making breakfast for the baby?"

Wow, he is so happy, the new mother cooks him breakfast.

Song Zhao glanced at him and refused to admit it: "I made this for myself. By the way, I'll share it with you. Alright, let's go to the restaurant and sit down."

The smile on the little guy's face disappeared visibly.

Does Zhao Zhao dislike him?Is he not good?However, he obviously didn't call Zhao Zhao "Mom"!

Butler Jiang came over: "Young master, Grandma Jiang will take you to the restaurant, okay? Young Master Zhao will bring you breakfast in a while. Didn't Young Master Zhao just say that he made it for you?"

The little guy rolled his eyes, yes, Zhao Zhao said that he would divide them into two, so Zhao Zhao would still give him food.

So he happily asked Steward Jiang to carry him to the restaurant.

Song Zhao didn't plan to do any tricks, just boil it in water, but it needs to be mixed with an all-purpose dipping sauce.

There are many ways to make various dipping sauces. Some dumplings are delicious only dipped in vinegar, but Song Zhao also has his own favorite ingredients.

Put minced garlic and chopped green onion on top, then add chili, salt, vinegar, and sesame seeds to consume oil, and finally pour hot oil on it. With a bang, the aroma is instantly stimulated, and Song Zhao couldn't help swallowing.

As long as the dipping material is done well, it is really delicious even dipping the soles of shoes.

Of course, this is spicy, so I have to make a non-spicy one for the little guy. The ingredients are the same, except that there is no chili pepper, and it is also fragrant and attractive, making people drool.

The dumplings are ready to be cooked. Song Zhao took out the [-] dumplings he wanted, and gave the little guy seven more. The dumplings made by himself are big enough. Although there are only seven, Song Zhao is worried that he won't be able to finish them all. .

Song Zhao: "There are still a lot of dumplings. You can cook them later. There is also this dipping sauce. It is my favorite taste. You can try it too."

After speaking, I couldn't wait to take my dumplings and went to the living room.

The little guy was still very polite. Before Song Zhao came out, even if he really wanted to eat, he didn't move his chopsticks, but waited for Song Zhao to come out to eat together.

Little guy: "Zhao Zhao, let's eat dumplings."

Song Zhao made a deliberately indifferent face: "Well, you can eat."

After speaking, I picked up the dumplings on the plate and dipped them in the dipping sauce, and put them in my mouth in one bite. The dumpling skin was strong, the meat was tender and smooth, and it was tender and juicy after adding Chinese cabbage. With this spicy and fragrant dipping sauce, Song Zhao was satisfied.

The little guy followed suit, watching Song Zhao eat with the dipping sauce, he picked up a dumpling with a fork and dipped it in the dipping sauce, put it in his mouth, his delicious eyes narrowed, his satisfied little appearance was similar to Song Zhao’s. It was exactly the same.

Song Zhao was still satisfied after eating twenty dumplings, but he shouldn't be too full, so he put down his chopsticks, but the little guy surprised him, he ate all seven big dumplings, and then hiccupped loudly.

The little guy's eyes widened in shock, and he immediately covered his mouth, feeling shy.

Song Zhao: ...

After breakfast, it was the same as yesterday. The little guy was sent to the kindergarten first, and then the driver sent Song Zhao to the company.

Song Zhao was already acquainted once, so he went directly to Chen Jing's office.

After meeting Chen Jing, Song Zhao directly told his reason for coming, and Chen Jing was so startled that he spit out a mouthful of water.

Chen Jing: "What do you say you live broadcast? Cooking food live?"

Cooking delicious food is not just a talk, if you ask him, Song Zhao probably only knows how to eat.

Song Zhao: "Calm down, brother Jing, don't worry, I didn't lie to you, now I am the wife of the president of the Zhuo Group, I won't blow up my own brand, I really will."

Using Zhuo's Group as a shield, the effect is still good.

Chen Jing also felt that although Song Zhao was unreliable in the past, but now that she is the wife of the president of the Zhuo Group, there is really no need to throw a stone at herself in the foot.

So after Song Zhao and Chen Jing finalized the relevant matters, they went back home leisurely.

The author says:

In other words, the dumplings made at home are really better than those outside, and they have more meat