Live Broadcasting Raising Dragons in the Interstellar

Shen Mian's personal virtual store received the first comment the following day:

A flaming dragon who is unwilling to reveal his name:

The first-class goods, especially genuine, also sent a polished gem dragon crystal thorn, five-star praise. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.readwn.com

There is also a picture of a bath underneath. The giant dragon of red (color) scales lies in a bathtub filled with a thick green (color) solution. The flames like flames on the wings extending out of the bathtub directly cover most of the Bathrooms.

Shen Mian: "..."

He Xing squatted beside him, looking at his expression: "The comments that the seller most wanted to delete appeared."

Shen Mian's fingers hesitated a few times in front of the light screen. Instead of contacting the buyer to delete it, he gave a comment to the comment. When he exited the virtual store, the wisdom brain was full of textbooks on the light screen.

He soberly saw the title of the book-"Daily Care of Juvenile Gem Dragon".

It is a basic course for nursery teachers.

Zhang Xueba's face obviously grew up, but I didn't expect to be a troublesome student who didn't listen carefully in class.

Shen Mian immediately turned off her brain and stood up.

He Xing grinned, pretending not to read: "What do you want to do today? To ripen the dragon's grass?"

Shen Mian looked at the time and stood up: "I want to broadcast live cooking."

Selling a lot of dragon agrimony is of course quick to get money, but excessive ripening can easily lead to the death of dragon agrimony (dead si), which is not cost-effective in the long run. Therefore, in addition to providing Dragon's Grass with the power factor it needs for daily life, Shen Mian will not ripen again. There are only twenty leaves of Dragon's Grass in the virtual store.

He intends to broadcast live for a period of time every day. If he can sign a contract with Cat Eye Live, he can receive the salary of Cat Eye Live. But if you want to sign a contract, first let the platform see its own business value.

Shen Mian has no time and energy to play games, and she has little interest in the wasteland, so she can only live to raise dragon cubs.

Today's live cooking of dragon rice, the ingredients have been delivered long ago.

He Xing remembered the fish stew last night, and immediately followed Shen Mian: "Jian is still (sleeping in Shui), I'll lay my hands down and help you taste it."

Shen Mian: "You are a crown prince, is it okay to run live?"

He Xing winked at him: "It's no problem. A dragon family like me, who can reach out, will appear in front of people sooner or later, shouldering the responsibility of raising the country with his face."

Shen Mian: "... as you please."

He Xing's words are fancy narcissism at first glance, but they have other meanings inside—He Xing, as the backbone of the military department, although he has the status of crown prince, it is reasonable to say that he will not appear in front of the public until the war is settled. Now saying this is the end of the war and the beginning of diplomatic relations with mankind?

Shen Mian turned a few thoughts in his heart, and his face was cold and expressionless.

He Xingnian asked behind him and asked: "I have said so, does the dean say anything?"

"President?"

"Principal Shen?"

"Xiao Mianmian ..."

Shen Mian looked back, her eyes a little more compelling: "Reward you to get Jiean to get up."

When He Xing saw it, he closed it, and said with a smile, "I'll go well, Dean Shen dies."

After sending off this nagging spirit, Shen Mian turned around and walked into the kitchen.

The kitchen of the nursery school had just been cleaned last night, because few things looked exceptionally clean.

The thin-rimmed glasses on the Shenmian frame open the cat-eye live broadcast platform. The background shows that after he was broadcast yesterday, he has more than one hundred followers, and now the account with the id of Shen Mian has more than 6,500 followers.

Shen Mian raised his brain and started the second live broadcast.

The live broadcast room opened, and the number of viewers instantly jumped from twenty-three to twenty-three.

"Laozi Quanxing is the cutest: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh he intered and broadcasted so early today! When I saw the director's face in the morning, I felt very good all day."

Shen Mian was still a bit rusty in front of the camera and opened her business expressionlessly: "Good morning, today's live broadcast to make breakfast."

After a pause, I added the sentence: "Thank you for loving my face."

After Shen Mian finished speaking, she prepared the body, and the prepared ingredients were captured into data to enter the live broadcast room.

Jewel Dragon is an omnivorous (sexual) dragon species, the main food is (meat rou), and the (meat rou) prepared for sleep is a common horned dragon (meat rou), which is tender and chewy, much like cattle on earth ( Meat rou). Because the kitchen in the kindergarten was quite complete with tools, Shen Mian bought the whole piece of horn yalong (meat rou).

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"Long live the Empire: I feel that the anchor is more like frying the kitchen than cooking."

"Hire Crown Prince's Medal: I also think so in front, if the dean takes a knife, I would think he is going to fight (cover his face)"

"Seventh Legion Super God: The expression of the director's face forced to open, cute."

"(Dead si) light: a lot of (meat rou)! What does the dean do today?"

Shen Mian rolled up her sleeves and (exposed) her wrist with a clear line. He pulled out the knife on the side: "The home gem dragon staple is (meat rou), so I make a few (meat rou) cakes, and the rest is baked ( Meat rou) (dry gan). The ingredients needed include horned dragon (meat rou), yellow onions and basic seasoning. "

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"Jin Mengmeng: Onion ?? Isn't this a human ingredient? Can the dragon eat it? And the gem dragon staple is (meat rou). Has the anchor really studied the recipes of the dragon? The anchor doesn't seem to cook People, make a show? "

"Gold (color) medal: The imported ingredients are all tested ==, of course, it is edible. And our dean is a professional nursery professional."

"Jin Mengmeng: The smell of onions is very choking. Do you know how terrifying this is for the dragons with sensitive sense of smell?"

Shen Mian freed his hand to touch his glasses, and he also noticed the id of Jin Mengmeng, just about to speak, and the familiar footsteps came through—Jane finished washing.

However, only Jiean's footsteps did not hear He Xing, but there was a slight wind.

In Shen Mian's heart, the next thing: That intellectually retarded gadget changed back?

"President!" Jiean ran in. "My brother and I are here to help you."

Shen Mian raised his head, and Mi Xing's He Xing was gone, and the small cub with big palms fluttered his wings and flew straight towards Shen Mian!

Shen Mian raised his hand subconsciously, He Xing fell on his hand, his tail wrapped around his wrist, his head resting in his fingers, his wings spread tightly around his palm.

Obviously, I haven't seen it in a few minutes. This thing has never been seen in a lifetime.

Jiean embraced Shenmian's waist on his feet: "Brother misses you."

Shen Mian looked at the "brother" in his hand and silently picked it up and stuffed it into his jacket pocket.

"(Dead si) Death light: Don't speculate, Dean! Is that a metal dragon of the fantasy dragon genre? I heard that this race is particularly rare, I am still seeing it for the first time, and it is more beautiful than the 3D projection. (color)."

"Sweet and sour pork ribs: I'm dead, so I flew over and rushed to the dean's hand. Ooooo, he likes the Ochio."

"Time streamer: so small and cute! I really want to hold it in my palm."

He Xing looks very beautiful.

His figure is beautiful and beautiful, with the unique coldness of the military. When the dragon is shaped, because of intellectual disability, the lack of the aura of oppression when the figure is shaped, and the size becomes smaller, it looks more like a golden ornament.

Although He Xing's dragon shape is very similar to the metal dragon under the fantasy dragon, the details are not the same. Shen Mian is not sure if anyone will see it, so he sticks out his finger and tries to crawl out of his pocket. He Xingzhu went back.

Jay suddenly whispered, "My brother wants the dean, and I want the dean too."

Shen Mian squatted down on her knees and gently pressed Jie's forehead: "Good morning."

Who let this be a real cub, Dean Shen is the heart of iron and stone, and it has to be turned into beach water.

Jay cuddles claws shyly: "Is the dean broadcasting live?"

Shen Mian nodded and took Zhinao: "Want to say hello to brothers and sisters?"

Jiean held Shenmian's clothes corner: "Good morning and good morning."

"(Dead si) light: I declare that I am the mother of Jiean's different races in this world today! Why is he so obedient and so cute, did you deceive me to have a baby, Dean?"

"Strawberry-flavored nutrients: Fainting in situ, I also want to raise such a small dragon! Here, what is this peerless little cute?"

"Okay: just secretly kissed Xiaojie's mouth! How could there be such a cute creature like a dragon in the world!"

"Is my throat hurt today ?: Am I the only one who **** people? The little brother is so cute, hehehe, people are so cute, fragrant and soft."

Shen Mian picked the onion on the table and shook Chong Jiean: "Do you like this taste?"

Jiean snuck up and smelled: "Well, like it!"

The gem dragon is not a dragon with a strong sense of smell,

Shen Mian reframed her brain, washed her hands and peeled off the onion. "That's fine now."

Shen Mian lowered her head to deal with onions: "Yellow onions are not so choked after improvement, and it is basically unacceptable to taste after ice cutting."

The yellowish (onion) onions were cut a few knives horizontally and vertically, and the onions naturally scattered into small grains.

The audience in the live broadcast room sniffed their noses, and as he said, they didn't imagine the taste so rushing, some dragons even found themselves very fond of this taste.

Jie'an is not as tall as the table. He still can't reach the table on tiptoe, so anxious that the tail doesn't flick.

Shen Mian wiped (dry gan) her hands, bent over to pick up the oversized baby dragon, and put it on the table next to it.

There was a question mark in the live room immediately.

Even a baby gem dragon can weigh one hundred and sixty pounds, is it serious to hold it with one hand?

Shen Mian's body has been perfectly integrated with his abilities, and he is gradually getting closer to his original physique. A giant holding a hundred pounds is like holding a doll.

Xiao Jiean sat on the cupboard and looked at Shen Mian with a small short paw.

Shen Mian not only worked in the kitchen, but also made good dishes. After all, the people who live to the end of the last days are basically those who are thrown into the wilderness and can write the "moisturizing life of the wilderness" within a few years. The roast (meat rou) can be baked in all kinds of patterns.

He puts the chopped onions in a bowl: "Put a spoonful of salt according to the amount, mix well and marinate for a while. If you feel too busy, you can play with your dragon cub for a while or like (meat rou) like me Processed into (meat rou). "

"Strawberry-flavored nutrients: ask, do you need a dragon cub to make (meat rou) cakes now?"

"Sin City: In front, you have the latter option."

Shen Mian cuts the (meat rou) into small pieces, puts it in a grinder (meat rou) machine, adjusts the grade, and hits a large pot of (meat rou) mince, passes the onion over the water's edge, flushes out the unmelted salt, and enters Appropriate amount of seasoning: "This is already prepared and can be purchased in a virtual store. (Meat rou) Mix the stuffing and onion, don't stir for too long, otherwise the sour hand will not taste good."

The (meat rou) pie in this practice of Shen Mian is actually a burger (meat rou). However, Shen Mian did not find a substitute for bread crumbs, so it is different from the common practice.

(Meat rou) Stir the onion and onion evenly, take part of the (meat rou) filling in Shenmian, and open it as you go: "Take a ball into a pie shape, then fry it in a pan."

He lowered the oil to the hot pot, put down the (meat rou) cake, and it would come out without smelling.

"Is my throat hurt today ?: I feel like I have fallen in love, so why is a still at home, what a peerless good man this is?"