Xiao Si took several deep breaths, and after a few deep inhales, his fingers lightly touched the control keyboard, trembling as he typed out a line of text.
"Hello, may I ask what is my master’s favorite thing?"
"Whoosh—" The ssage was sent.
On the other side, Fu Yunhe, having finally finished his training, was in his apartnt, enjoying a massage exclusive to Yangyang, which was "being stepped on."
At this mont, Fu Yunhe was neatly dressed and lying on his back.
Directly above his face was the virtual projection of Little River Live, with one hand over his face and the other over his private area.
"Yangyang, I feel much better, can we stop now?"
Yangyang, currently with its backside toward Fu Yunhe, was stepping in a unique rhythm with its four little hooves, shifting about on Fu Yunhe’s body.
"Do you listen to yourself or do I listen to myself! The Boss told to take good care of you, and I am doing my job."
Fu Yunhe, being stepped on below, took a deep breath and with a distant gaze looked at the diligently stepping Yangyang, knowing that it was using Nian Shutong to scare him, and the key was that he couldn’t find fault with it.
Who could imagine that a prominent newcor would return to his apartnt every day, only to be threatened by a sheep.
"Ding Dong!"
Xiao Si’s ssage arrived.
Fu Yunhe opened it and replied with composure.
Xiao Si, who had been waiting with extre anxiety, finally received the reply and imdiately opened the ssage.
"Your master’s favorite thing is the Boss, your master’s wife."
Xiao Si chuckled, stealing a glance at the Boss, who was currently streaming live, and thought it was spot on.
The love affair between the two had never shown signs of being concealed; it was as open and aboveboard as could be.
Right now, Nian Shutong had virtually tasted all the donkey burgers and received unanimous praise from netizens. In fact, they were clamoring in the comnts that today’s remaining three dishes surely couldn’t compare to the donkey burgers.
[Yes, the Boss herself said it, dragon head in the sky, donkey at on the ground.]
[Let’s not hurry, when has the Boss ever let us down?]
[That’s true.]
"Alright, up next is today’s main course."
Nian Shutong, with the cara in tow, moved around, and the comnt section grew a bit excited and anticipatory, knowing that if the Boss labeled it as the main course, it must be sothing special.
"Today’s main course is roast goose."
"The goose looks like a bigger duck, but the texture and taste are quite different. Today, I’ll let you taste the flavor of this roast goose. Another day, I’ll treat you to a al of iron pot-stewed goose, which also has an absolutely great taste."
In the video, the red-brown, shiny-skinned goose was pulled out from a large kiln by Nian Shutong.
A layer of dense little bubbles crackled on the goose’s body, accompanied by the unique aroma of goose at, prompting the comnt section to uniformly post drooling emojis.
The screen flooded with drooling emojis, Nian Shutong almost wondered if it would subrge her live stream, but indeed, the aroma was a bit domineering.
With a mischievous air, she picked up a clean knife and said to the screen, "Now, let’s take a taste on everyone’s behalf."
"Co on, one piece for each person, after eating, share your thoughts with our viewers."
At Nian Shutong’s beckoning, several hands suddenly appeared in the video, and pieces of the sliced goose were cleanly snatched up.
[Boss, I always thought Mr. Xiao He was good at drawing ire, seems I was wrong.]
[Not bad, indeed the Boss is a cut above.]
[I never expected this move.]
[I don’t want to know the flavor, I’m afraid I won’t be able to grab it; I might have nightmares for days about missing out.]
[Oh my! The thing ntioned above happened to , so frustrating I woke myself up! Missing out virtually is one thing, but why can’t I have control even in my dreams?]
"Ha Ha, loved it, couldn’t get enough."
"Rubble also liked it a lot, lucky that Rubble didn’t just get data."
"Mr. Nian, is there more?"
"The at is tender and not dry, the fat has perfectly penetrated the interior, mixed with spices from the belly, rging wonderfully together, slling fragrant and lingering, juicy and fresh."
[Elder Hua’s small essay made involuntarily drool.]
[I, on the other hand, was heart-wrenchingly shot by Rubble’s piercing comnt, hitting a sore spot.]
[It’s okay, I’m happy eating data, too.]
[That’s certainly true.]
[Boss, when are we starting?]
Nian Shutong didn’t keep everyone waiting too long; she took out several more roast geese, cut lots of pieces to ensure as many people as possible got to taste it.
[So delicious!]
[My mother asks why I kneel, and I want to say I’m not worthy of standing while eating this.]
[Delicious enough to make my soul leave my body.]
[I can’t handle it, after this, how do I face my own nutrient liquid!]
At the sa ti, Fu Yunhe was using his natural advantage and also got to taste it, but having tasted it, Yun He felt even more stifled.
How could data compare to the real deliciousness of roast goose?
Sigh, more and more tasty things are coming out, and I’m starting to miss ho.
Hmm? Sothing doesn’t seem quite right, it’s not food I’m missing, it’s Nian Shutong.
Yes, it’s Nian Shutong I’m missing.
"Ouch!"
Fu Yunhe, absent-minded for a mont, let go of the hand blocking his face and was promptly left with a clear hoof print by the opportunistic Yangyang.
"What are you yelling for? You must be thinking naughty thoughts, be careful or I’ll tell the master."
Yangyang’s proudly aloof little figure finally stepped off Fu Yunhe.
Fu Yunhe felt a bit guilty but still retorted with bravado, "Don’t always daydream idly, watch out for your shedding fur."
He sat up, intending to watch the livestream more attentively, but as he sat up, he actually felt much more comfortable.
Originally, Fu Yunhe rely thought Yangyang was causing mischief, but the sense of relief in his body couldn’t lie.
"Thank you, Yangyang."
Yangyang’s proud little figure returned to its nest; of course, it was very impressive, though in the process, it might have mistakenly stepped on him about a dozen tis, that’s all.
"Quick, look, after finishing watching, absorb the Crystal Stone, no slacking off."
Sohow, Yangyang beca the sheep supervising Fu Yunhe’s cultivation.
"Got it."
Fu Yunhe could completely relax in front of Yangyang, so he comfortably lounged on the couch, watching Nian Shutong’s livestream.
At this point in the livestream, they had moved on to the next dish.
"After the main course of goose, let’s have a soup for everyone."
Nian Shutong stepped off-screen and ca back with a steaming, fragrant pot of chicken soup.
"This pot is chicken soup, the specific thod is available in your Little River videos, now let’s have a taste for everyone."
Nian Shutong lifted the lid, revealing the soup to everyone. It slled right, but the color?
[Boss, why are the bones black?]
[Can this be eaten?]
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