golden fishing village

Chapter 186 It's Home Cooking Again

"Wow! The host is finally back on the air!"

"We thought you were blown away by the typhoon."

"Anchor, if you don't start the live broadcast again, we will send you blades."

"What's the use of sending a blade. I've already prepared a 30-meter sword."

"..."

After Fang Ming started the live broadcast, many die-hard fans immediately flooded into the live broadcast room.The popularity of the live broadcast room is also rising, and soon reached more than 100 million.

There are also at least 10,000+ viewers watching the live broadcast online.

In the ranking list of the live broadcast website, Fang Ming's live broadcast room rank has risen rapidly.It made the other anchors who were playing the list feel depressed for a while.

What are you still fighting for?

What's the point in fighting for second and third?
On the contrary, the position of the number one popularity must not be thought about.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage flooded up like a tide, completely blocking the screen of the live broadcast room.Fang Ming's cell phone got stuck all of a sudden, and he struggled to read the news.

Fang Ming said with a smile: "Just watch the video carefully, don't scroll too hard. My mobile phone is about to retire, so I have a special card."

This broken Apple phone has been used for almost three years, and now the memory is basically used up, and the software often has problems.Fang Ming plans to change to a Huawei mobile phone next time he goes to the city.

No matter what others say, Fang Ming still wants to support domestic products.

The bullet screen was swiped again: "Anchor, you are too stingy, aren't you? You still use this old-fashioned mobile phone."

"This is not in line with the status of an anchor at all."

"Anchor, if you eat less seafood, you will have the money to buy a new mobile phone."

"If the anchor and the host broadcast live every day, we dare to raise money to buy you a mobile phone."

"..."

Fang Ming couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the contents of these barrages.Speaking of which, Fang Ming has been playing live broadcast for more than a month.When he first played the live broadcast, Fang Ming really wanted to make some money through the live broadcast.But with the passage of time, this idea of ​​making money has become more and more weak.

For Fang Ming, the fans in the live broadcast room are like a group of good friends.It's a good feeling to open a live broadcast to chat with everyone every day.

As for making money, Fang Ming doesn't force it now.

It is best to make money.

You can live a peaceful life without making any money.

While chatting in the live broadcast room, he kept handling seafood ingredients with his hands.The time of death of these marine fishes was when the typhoon landed at 3 or 4 o'clock in the morning.In addition, the sea surface is frozen and frozen, so the ingredients are still very fresh.

Moreover, Fang Ming had secretly injected a stream of dragon energy into the bodies of these sea fishes.After these sea fish have been preserved and improved by dragon gas, the taste will not be worse than when they were just salvaged.

In the live broadcast room, a fan asked curiously: "Anchor anchor, what are you going to eat today?"

Fang Ming smiled and said, "I'm just a small fisherman, so I don't have any delicacies from mountains and seas for you to eat. Today I still eat home-cooked seafood."

As he spoke, Fang Ming picked out two Boston lobsters from the basin, and then shook them lightly in front of the phone camera.He smiled and said, "These two lobsters were caught by the copper plate. Before the copper plate was there, I stole them to make a minced garlic vermicelli."

"There are some opium fish over here. I'm going to get another opium fish head."

"This large yellow croaker is used to make yellow croaker soup with pickled vegetables. This way of eating is lighter. I don't know if you like it or not."

"This is a small octopus, just enough to make a green pepper octopus flower."

"..."

Fang Ming took out all the processed ingredients and showed them.After seeing these ingredients, the fans once again fell into excitement.

"Sure enough, the anchor did not disappoint us! It's such a shameless home-cooked dish."

"Who can tell me, which of your family's home cooking is big lobster?"

"Is the Boston lobster so devoid of dignity now? Can it only be used as an ordinary food?"

"Please the anchor stop insulting the three words "home-cooked food."

"..."

Fang Ming has long been used to interacting with these fans.Although the comments from the fans may seem mean, but these are die-hard fans who know the basics, so naturally they don't have any scruples about speaking.

Fang Ming ignored the protests of these fans and began to prepare ingredients.

These ingredients have actually been washed long ago.What Fang Ming has to do next is to mix these ingredients according to his own recipe.

Fang Ming's movements were swift, and he quickly finished matching the dishes.There were also quite a few volunteers on Moon Island this time, and Fang Ming was in charge of it all by himself.

So Fang Ming had to start several cauldrons at the same time in order to keep up with everyone's dinner.

"Hoohoo!"

Flames jumped under the three cauldrons at the same time.Oil was poured into the hot pan, and a rich aroma of oil immediately wafted in the air.

Fang Ming poured the ingredients into the pot at the same time, and started cooking with the spoon at the same time.

Not far away, Gu Pan and Zhao Rui looked curiously at this side.

Zhao Rui even glanced at Fang Ming who was cooking, and said suspiciously: "Panpan, do you think he really knows how to cook? Look at his posture of tossing the spoon, it's really impressive kind of."

Gu Pan picked up his phone and "clicked" Fang Ming, taking several photos.In the photo, Fang Ming is cooking with a spoon, looking very skillful.

Gu Pan took the initiative to step forward, and the other party smiled and said, "I can't see that you really know how to cook... Hey, are you doing a live broadcast?"

Gu Pan quickly glanced at the mobile phone live broadcast room in front of Fang Ming, and was quite surprised at the moment and said, "Fang Ming, are you still playing live broadcast?"

Fang Ming tilted his head and smiled: "Yes. Sometimes when I'm bored, I play around. Just chat with friends."

Gu Pan smiled pleasantly: "I also play live broadcast sometimes. My live broadcast is very popular, and now I have more than 1 fans. Fang Ming, how is your live broadcast room level?"

Fang Ming replied honestly: "I don't know very well either. I usually don't pay much attention to these things."

Zhao Rui joked from the side: "Fang Ming, are you embarrassed to say it because there are too few fans in the live broadcast room?"

As she spoke, Zhao Rui rushed forward mischievously and snatched Fang Ming's cell phone.She looked at the live broadcast room, and said with a smile: "I guess your fans in the live broadcast room must not exceed [-]... Wait, hell..."

When Zhao Rui saw the number of people in Fang Ming's live broadcast room, she couldn't help but freeze in place.After a while, she wiped her eyes vigorously, and looked at Fang Ming in disbelief: "Is this phone broken?"

Fang Ming nodded and said, "It's broken. Didn't I just say that?"

Gu Pan also stepped forward, puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Rui stammered and said, "I hope you watch his live broadcast... More than 100 million popularity... 17 fans watch online..."

Gu Pan took the phone and glanced at it.

The number of online fans in the live broadcast room is astonishingly 17!
And there are still fans pouring into the live broadcast room.In just a few minutes, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded 20 again!

(End of this chapter)