After a few seconds, everyone recovered, and the pop-up screens became dense again.

[The anchor is awesome! This knife is neat, just a few clicks, and you can see that you don’t cook less often. 】

【Like me, a handicapped party like me who usually can see blood when cutting a cucumber, when can I have such a handsome craft? Admired. 】

[Upstairs, I really didn't hit you. With your handicap, I'm afraid that you have not trained the anchor's knife skills. I have already chopped off my own hands. 】

[Is it so cruel? ! 】

Su Yayan looked at the message on the screen, and suddenly remembered that he had also used the assistant skill of a swordsman before.

During this period of time there are too many things to try, it will take some time to wait for the soup to be cooked, it is better to...

"This soup will need to be simmered for a while to taste, and everyone will be boring to wait. Let me show you some flowers. After a while, the time is up, let's make another tea."

Everyone: "???" Carved? Is that what they understand? How would she carve flowers to show them? Why can she say that the carved flower is so light?

One question after another smashed the audience's heads. Before they could react, they saw the white hand on the screen picking a cyan red radish out of the freezer.

After cutting it neatly, they only felt that there was a glimpse of the knife in front of them, and the pink filaments of the red radish rustled to the side, and the prototype of a beautiful rose flower was quickly perfected at an extraordinary speed.

A few minutes later, a lifelike rose flower lay quietly in the center of the snow-white plate, looking extraordinarily delicate and beautiful.

There was dead silence in the live broadcast room for a few seconds. There was no message on the screen, and Su Yayan thought that everyone was scared away by herself.

"Ahem, it's been a long time, the skills are a bit rusty, let's stay alive and watch."

The audience seemed to be awakened, and the barrage was raised with emotion.

[Fuck! 】

[Fuck! 】

[Fuck! 】

The full screen [fuck] blocked Su Yayan's hand and the plate of carrot flowers.

[This is still unfamiliar. How can a handicapped party like me live? Anchor, I suspect you are taunting me! 】

[Other people's hands pk my hands, what do I want these hands for? ! 】

[Is this knife what I'm missing? No, these hands are what I lack! 】

[I really blame myself for being ignorant, and I'm in the world. Anchor, you accept me! 】

In this era when the whole people eat nutrient solution, most chefs only exist in high-end restaurants and private kitchens, and the processing of ingredients is basically based on machines. Many people can make their own boiled cabbage and cut a slice of cucumber.

Like Su Yayan, he can sculpt a flower in such a short period of time with only his own hands, and the flower is so lifelike, in the eyes of many people, it is already a magical skill.

After the initial shock, the barrage of Su Yayan's live broadcast room was once again filled with countless messages, and all kinds of big and small rewards were smashed into the live broadcast room without money.

In contrast, Su Yayan's favorability level that this society needs the most has also started to ding ding dong dong dong, but within a few minutes, it broke 10,000, and it is still growing.

This means that at least half of the viewers in her live broadcast room have contributed to her favorability, and at this moment they have truly become viewers who have a favor for her!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like