SEC Chapter 312 Thank you? give him?
Chapter 312 Thank you? give him?
Just as Ye Qingluo expected, Hua Sanshao's live broadcast today was just paddling!
He worked in the kitchen with his parents for a long time and cooked a large table of dishes, but where was Mr. Hua?
Momojiji searched for spring roll recipes, and then called someone else in the family who could make edible food to help.
Hua Sanshao's foreign aid is his sister-in-law. The two of them are in the kitchen studying how to make spring roll wrappers, how to wrap spring rolls, and what is the best oil temperature for frying spring rolls...
That research spirit is really daunting! Feel inferior to yourself!
After the live broadcast, Ye Qingluo and Hua Sanshao added each other as friends, and the next moment Hua Sanshao's message was sent.
Young Master Hua: Thank you so much, Teacher Xiaoye, for today! Netizens are clamoring to watch the live broadcast of cooking food. They think highly of me. God knows I only know how to eat! Thanks to you~~
Ye Qingluo: In fact, apart from the live broadcast, I also made taro puree. Pictures are attached (taro puree milk tea, taro puree coconut, taro puree cake poured with honey, a layer of cake with seven layers of taro puree). Dessert, sprinkled with special coffee powder)
Ye Qingluo: The ingredients are still limited. It would be great if there were cocoa beans. Sprinkling coffee powder on desserts is still not as good as cocoa powder.
Third Master Hua: ╭(°A°`)╮Please let me go!
Third Young Master Hua: Teacher Xiaoye, I’m in Capital Star. Can I help you with your stuttering? ?
Mr. Hua Sanshao: It’s Chinese New Year, give your child something to eat! !
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Ye Qingluo always feels that his seniority is getting higher and higher, he is still a student! Can you please stop calling yourself "child" in front of him...
Ye Qinghe glanced at the chat interface between the two and sneered: "Another foodie.
If you don't mind the trouble, make him a cake and treat it as a thank you gift for him to protect you in the live broadcast room. "
Ye Qingluo's head was full of questions: "Defend me? Thank you? Shall I give it to him??"
Ye Qinghe, who was lazily leaning on the sofa and browsing Xingbo, turned to look at his younger brother, raised his arm and waved: "Come here."
Ye Qingluo sat over obediently.
Ye Qinghe turned sideways, pulled Ye Qingluo's cheeks with both hands, and said with hatred: "Do you know how many people will break down in front of the camera, pointing to ingredients that no one has eaten before and saying that they are closest to the water? Are you on guard? People with a good attitude and who can think things through know that you grow what you grow and what you eat.
However, there are a lot of people with bad mentality on StarNet, especially those who don't like you, and they can hold on to this matter forever. "
Ye Qingluo, who was still struggling at first, couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, and said in disbelief: "Then you will bully me online?"
"What else?" Ye Qinghe let go of his hand, glanced at his brother and said, "Don't irritate those people. If you really irritate them, they will be as irrational as those suffering from mania on the Internet."
"This is too annoying. It's obviously something wrong with them, and I haven't provoked anyone. Why should I take into account their emotions..."
"It's not about caring about them, it's about caring about them. Whether it's the real world or the online world, you must put your own safety first."
"Okay, okay. I understand, because Mr. Hua spoke for me later, so I want to thank him for his kindness." Ye Qingluo sighed, got up and went back to the kitchen resignedly.
Through the kitchen window, you can see the newly built two-story building in the courtyard. The first floor is the hall and the second floor is the bedroom.
The entire side of the hall facing the courtyard was covered with floor-to-ceiling windows, so Ye Qingluo could see the scene inside with a quick glance.
Liu Yumu sat cross-legged on the sofa and looked in the direction of the big screen, probably studying acting skills or something.
The little kid Pu Pu got into trouble with the big kitten.
Camille, on the other hand, was huddled in the corner communicating with Han Chen via video.
Ye Qingluo curled his lips and lamented: "I am the only one who is so hardworking!"
Although Anhua was at the small building, he did not delay his conversation with Ye Qingluo.
[He who is able can do more work~ Can I offer you a cup of taro ball milk tea? QQ bouncy taro balls~]
"...That's enough, you! Make me fall out again!"
Ye Qingluo, who was about to fall out, received a video message from afar and immediately forgot about Anhua.
"Happy New Year, Qingluo."
Ye Qingluo smiled and replied: "Happy New Year, Lao Bai~"
Bai Jingyuan looked at the time and asked doubtfully: "Are you cooking? It's past seven o'clock and you haven't eaten yet?"
Ye Qingluo said with a look of sadness and anger: "It's all Mr. Hua's fault! He dragged me to the live broadcast for nothing. I accepted his favor during the live broadcast, and now I want to make him a cake as a thank you gift..."
It’s really… I can’t complain!
Seeing Ye Qingluo's indignant look, Bai Jingyuan burst into laughter. It wasn't until Ye Qingluo stared at him for a long time that he stopped.
Seeing that Bai Jingyuan stopped laughing at him, Ye Qingluo quickly returned to smiling: "Have you seen the pictures and videos I sent you? Do you want them?"
"I want...I want you to graduate as soon as possible. As long as you follow me, will there be no good food and drink?"
Ye Qingluo filled the sealed box with taro paste and replied, "I also want to graduate quickly, but Grandpa Mu doesn't allow me to skip a grade."
"It's just that your foundation is weak."
"There's nothing I can do about it. Before I left Jingbaxing, my body didn't have a clear consciousness. If I want to learn, I have to have a chance..." Ye Qingluo shrugged and didn't mind talking about things before he was seventeen. .
Seeing that he could speak so frankly, Bai Jingyuan curled up his lips and asked a question he had been curious about for a long time: "Before you were seventeen years old, did you have no consciousness at all? Do you have any memories of that time?"
Ye Qingluo tilted his head and thought for a moment before speaking: "Actually, you might not believe it. My state back then was a bit like an out-of-body experience. No one could see me. I just wanted to be able to walk through walls like a ghost. Being able to fly...well, not really flying, that's floating.
Do you believe it? "
"Of course I believe it." Bai Jingyuan leaned back in the chair, crossed his chest with one hand and rubbed his chin with the other, nodded and smiled: "This is the only way to explain it. If there was no clear consciousness in the first seventeen years, and no memory after recovery, You’re definitely going to be a silly, plus-sized baby.”
Ye Qingluo pouted: "What a big baby? That's called a giant baby."
"Hahahaha...yes! Giant baby."
Smiling, Bai Jingyuan frowned: "I said...how many things are you going to prepare for that third young master? Do you need to make such a big cake?"
Ye Qingluo was smearing taro paste on a 50cm*60cm cake with his eyes lowered. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked at Bai Jingyuan, then continued to dig out the taro paste and apply it.
"Of course I won't give it all to him. You don't know how many people there are in your family now. If you do less, it won't be enough."
After applying a one centimeter thick layer of taro paste on the two centimeter thick cake base, Ye Qingluo carefully spread another one centimeter thick layer of cake, and then stared at the taro paste rising.
"how?"
"Do you want to put taro paste on this layer, or something else? For example, strawberry jam, hawthorn jam, etc."
Bai Jingyuan touched his chin and gave a suggestion: "Ketchup?"
"... Let's put strawberry jam on it. It has the right balance of sour and sweet, and most people can accept it."
Bai Jingyuan: (???.???)?Is this guy deliberately ignoring his advice?