Chapter 255: Chapter 253: What Does She Look Like? Chapter 255: Chapter 253: What Does She Look Like? Fu Yunhe hung the Black Pearl necklace around his neck.
It was uncertain whether it was intentional or not, but the Black Pearl necklace always seed to “slip” out from his clothes.
Lunchti.
Everyone ca out from the fields and returned to the small kitchen to have their al.
Today’s lunch was beef buns, braised beef with two side dishes, and millet porridge.
When Ha Ha finished washing his hands and sat down at his usual spot, the necklace on Fu Yunhe’s neck across from him slipped out again.
Ha Ha noticed imdiately.
“Ha ha ha ha! Xiao He wearing a necklace, a man wearing a necklace.”
Fu Yunhe, the subject of ridicule, showed no embarrassnt, casually lifting the necklace on his neck with a finger, holding it slightly high.
“This?”
His expression, how to say it? A little deserve-a-beating, boastful manner.
Fu Yunhe said with a proud and casual tone, “This was given to by Nian Shutong.”
The statent that Nian Shutong gave it to him caused several other people at the table to, in unison, look towards Fu Yunhe.
More accurately, to look at the necklace on Fu Yunhe’s neck.
“Impossible! Good people haven’t even given one to Ha Ha.”
“Dou Dou is so well-behaved.”
“Dou Dou’s mother can give money.”
“I’ll take strawberries, too.”
When Nian Shutong ca over, she imdiately received everyone’s glances, a bit resentful,
feeling like a scoundrel.
“What’s going on?”
Nian Shutong wiped her hands, sat down, picked up a bun, and was about to say let’s eat when she heard Ha Ha’s complaint.
“Ha Ha doesn’t have a necklace.”
“Auntie—Isn’t Dou Dou being good?”
The bun in Nian Shutong’s hand suddenly beca difficult to bite into.
First, her gaze swept over Fu Yunhe—what are you showing off for?
But Fu Yunhe wasn’t feeling guilty at all, and feigned ignorance as he asked, “Can’t I tell the others?”
What kind of question is that!
It made the two of them look as if they had so kind of secret not fit for others to know.
“You can,” Nian Shutong said grudgingly through clenched teeth and, outright, took out several more pearls.
“I only have these pink ones left, are you sure you want to wear it?”
Ha Ha hesitated for a second upon seeing the pink pearl, but then firmly said, “Want!”
What a good person gives is always good; no explanation needed.
Nian Shutong, seeing Ha Ha so resolute, wasn’t stingy and directly instructed Rubble, “Make a few more chains, give one to each of these few people.”
Right after she finished speaking, she noticed Ji Sisi’s conflicted expression.
“Give Ji Sisi two.”
Ji Sisi, as if hearing the voice of an angel, was unspeakably grateful towards Nian Shutong.
Then give money!
“Mr. Nian, I’ll give you money.”
If she said she’d give, nobody could stop her!
In a click, Ji Sisi transferred one million Star Coins to Nian Shutong.
Nian Shutong didn’t stop her; as long as she was happy.
After all, Ji Sisi hadn’t skimped on using various materials at Rubble’s place, so Nian Shutong felt no guilt in accepting the money.
Rubble collected the seven pink pearls on the table—Ha Ha, Dou Dou, Ji Sisi, Elder Hua, Rubble. Five people, six pearls, with one left over.
“One extra.”
“Just make it and keep it here, we’ll talk about it later.”
Rubble nodded, and Nian Shutong picked up a bun again and announced, “Let’s eat.”
Everyone happily picked up their buns and began to eat.
Fu Yunhe also tucked the necklace back inside his clothes, and this ti it didn’t slip out.
He thought: Yours are just pearls, mine is different.
After finishing the buns, everyone went back to work.
Shutong also went to work in the fields, with plenty more land to open up, as she had twenty new varieties of seeds to plant.
After a whole afternoon of labor, everyone went ho for dinner.
Those who wished to cook, fired up the stove to make rice and a few dishes.
Those who didn’t want to bother simply boiled so dried noodles and beef sauce, adding a bit of marinade, and, paired with the beef sauce, they also had quite a delicious al.
The handmade hanging noodles were always produced by a few people remaining here, but the output wasn’t high, mainly because their food supplies were limited.
So now they ate a little of what they made, stored a tiny bit, and as for cooperation with the Legion, that could only happen after Shutong’s grain production could genuinely et their needs.
However, they could speed up the seafood side of things a little bit.
At seven in the evening, the live stream was about to begin.
The small wooden house was all set, and the netizens were ready too.
The popularity surged again after yesterday’s hot pot al; as soon as Fu Yunhe’s live stream room opened, the number of viewers broke six hundred million in the blink of an eye and kept climbing.
Seven hundred million.
Eight hundred million.
Nine hundred million.
The rapid increase made so people’s teeth itch with envy.
Their own numbers weren’t even close to one of his zeroes.
“Hello everyone, I am Xiao He.”
“Today’s live stream content is boiled beef in chili sauce.”
“First step, slice the beef. After slicing, take a small hamr or so other object and pound the beef to tenderize it, about like this.”
In the cara, the beef, originally as thick as two fingers held together, was now the thickness of three fingers, its texture hamred out and much thinner.
“Marinate this beef well; I have already posted the spices at the top of the screen.”
Fu Yunhe operated step by step, still thodical, calm, and unhurried in his tone.
At this point, the comnt section, which had started off normally, began to go off-topic.
[When can we have that hot pot from yesterday again?]
[I don’t need to eat it again, just sell so of the spices in the small store.]
[Yes, and that sesa paste too.]
[This beef looks so thin!]
[The host is really skilled, I just don’t know what the host looks like.]
[It must be good, given how attractive his hands are!]
[That’s not necessarily true; I know so people have only their hands to show for.]
[He can’t be ugly, right!]
[Curious, want to see.]
In the comnts, more and more people brought up the issue of the host’s appearance, and Liu Cheng, the live stream manager, realized imdiately that soone was trying to set the rhythm.
Liu Cheng, eager to be a good manager, had specially taken a course on Star Network to learn how to manage such situations.
This was clearly soone employing the Water Army to nitpick.
Liu Cheng imdiately sent private ssages to the oldest group of supporters in the live stream room.
He inquired if they were willing to help push the comnts about appearance out of sight.
It was almost like a rallying cry; everyone responded affirmatively.
In the comnt section, discussions about the food increased, and many who didn’t receive the private ssage also started to join in.
Gradually, the discussion about appearance was pushed aside.
While both sides were anxiously engaged in their tug-of-war, Fu Yunhe spoke up.
“Am I not doing a gourt food live stream?”
“Is my food not delicious enough?”
“Or do you all no longer want to compete for the virtual seats?”
[No, no, no! I want to compete!]
[I only care about good food!]
[Fell into the food pit, as long as there’s food, I’m all in!]
[These flavors are so addicting; I don’t even have the mind to comnt anymore.]
Fu Yunhe had already heated the oil, and the next step was pouring it over the dish.
“Ssshh…”
What appearance, it doesn’t matter!
There’s nothing more appealing than the boiled beef in chili sauce right in front of you!
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