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Chapter 66(1/2)

Popularity

Author: round head and round belly

Popularity

Wu Lei's exclamation confused the audience in the live broadcast room.

Does he know this person?

But what surprised the audience even more was that Liu Yifei and Zhao Jinmai also came up to tease Li Yi with a smile.

"Wow! Brother Yi is so handsome today!"

"Eh? Which stylist did your hair? It suits you so well!"

Seeing them chatting familiarly with Li Yi, the audience became even more confused.

Why do all these celebrities know this person?

For a while, the barrage was full of questions.

"who is he?"

"Every village has access to the Internet. Who can tell me who this great god is?"

"Why do everyone know him? Am I out of date?"

At this time, Li Yi's fans in the live broadcast room finally found an opportunity and launched barrages one after another.

"This is my Brother Yi! The God of Fried Rice!"

"Has no one seen last week's "Challenge the Limit"? He was in it. A beef noodle dish sells for 20,000 yuan, Diao Deyi."

Seeing these barrage, the audience of the show seemed to understand but not understand.

"Oh, it turns out to be the chef of this season."

"God of fried rice? Now anyone can be called a god? Then I declare that I am the god of dry rice!"

Li Yi's fans felt a little funny when they saw the audience's ridiculing comments.

"When you are mocking others, do you know that one of their eating bowls is worth more than 20 million?"

"Don't make random comments if you don't know the situation. This person's real monthly income is one million, so it's a calculated income."

In the program screen, Huang Xiaoming has already come forward to chat: "Master Chef, hello, I am Huang Xiaoming, the manager of the Chinese restaurant this season, and I was ordered to come here to open the business."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yifei turned back and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Ming, we just met this morning, so there is no need to act like this, right?"

Huang Xiaoming was exposed and said helplessly: "Don't we have to follow the process?"

As he spoke, he shook his head, then turned to the camera and introduced with a smile: "This is our special guest this season, Li Yi. He is a very good chef. I have eaten the beef noodles he made. It is really good."

of…"

At this point, he paused, swallowed, and then continued: "It's really, really delicious!"

Upon hearing his introduction, the barrage audience was a little surprised.

"What's so delicious about beef noodles? No matter how delicious it is, it's just a bowl of noodles."

"Is Huang Xiaoming swallowing his saliva? It's very, very delicious? Not really, right? What hasn't a celebrity eaten before? It's just a bowl of beef noodles. Is it that exaggerated?"

The barrage was mixed with comments from Li Yi's fans.

“Their beef noodles are made from pure beef!”

"It's not as simple as beef noodles, it's a set meal. The noodles are made of pure meat, and there's also a portion of Dengying beef and a portion of Qiankun egg."

In the satellite car outside, Wang Tian looked at the live broadcast barrage and immediately ordered: "Okay, just cut it now!"

The director imported the prepared materials into the live broadcast screen.

It was a video taken from the "Challenging the Limit" program. The content was a clip of Zhao Jinmai and Yang Shaoyue going to Li Yi's stall to eat noodles.

There was also a clip of Li Yi's live broadcast, which included a scene of him frying rice, along with a text introduction and narration voice.

"The masters are among the people. This season, we invited a mysterious folk master chef."

"He is the first private chef in China to reproduce the emperor's fried rice. He is also the private owner of the only two sets of the imperial golden bowls used during the Qianlong period - the Wanshou Wujiang Bowl. His cooking skills are worth thousands of dollars, but they are genuine. This season

, what kind of ultimate deliciousness will he bring us? Stay tuned!"

The short video ended and the screen cut back to the show scene again.

But in the live broadcast of the show, almost all the comments were discussing Li Yi.

"Emperor Fried Rice? Real or fake?"

"No, no matter how awesome the fried rice is, selling it for 10,000 yuan a portion is a bit outrageous, isn't it?"

"They use the best ingredients. Can't you see the abalone as big as in the short film?"

"Wait a minute, did he say at the end of the video that he wanted to fry rice with water? Is it true? Don't tease me."

"Why did you just randomly bring in a cook from a roadside stall? Is it possible? Was the show crew deceived?"

"It's so funny. People can cook it, but chefs in big hotels may not be able to do it!"

There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room of the show, and in Li Yi's own live broadcast room next door, many viewers suddenly poured in. They all came from the live broadcast room of the show.

"Is this the live broadcast room of the fried rice boy in the Chinese restaurant?"

"Ten thousand yuan for a portion of fried rice? Is it true?"

They asked questions in the live broadcast room, asking about Li Yi's authenticity.

Audiences in the live broadcast room responded one after another.

"Watch the video yourself, you can find it with just one search."

"Of course it's true! The prices are clearly marked and all the ingredients are real. And you can't even eat it now because the ingredients have been used up."

Li Yi didn't have time to watch the barrage at the moment. He was discussing the division of labor with Huang Xiaoming and others.

"I need two helpers in the kitchen."

He made the request directly.

"Me! I'm here to help!"

Wu Lei immediately raised his hand: "I don't want a salary! Fried rice with water for every 100 kilometers!"

"Choose me, choose me!"

Zhao Jinmai also raised his hand to sign up: "I can do anything! Especially pickling garlic. In my hometown, they call me the old girl who picks garlic!"

Liu Yifei smiled and said nothing, just looked at Li Yi with expectant eyes.

Huang Xiaoming cleared his throat and spoke: "Let's do this! I am the store manager, I will decide. You young people have good physical strength and will be in charge of the front office. I am older and I will help in the kitchen. It is a happy decision.

"

When Wu Lei heard this, he shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no! Brother Xiao Ming, listen to me, the kitchen work is too tiring. We young people have good physical strength, so we have to share more!"

Zhao Jinmai approached Huang Xiaoming and looked at him suspiciously: "Brother Xiaoming, are you eating for convenience?"

"Ahem!"

Huang Xiaoming was troubled and coughed in embarrassment.

In the live broadcast room of the show, the audience was confused watching them fight.

"Is this Li Yi so popular? Why are everyone rushing to help him?"

"Haha! Brother Yi is so popular!"

“Brother Xiao Ming, you don’t want to lose weight!”

"What is water fried rice? Is it delicious?"

Facing the fight of several people, Li Yi raised his hand to stop, and then ordered two people: "I don't need so many people, Yifei, Wu Lei, you can just help me in the kitchen."

"yeah!"

Liu Yifei jumped up with joy.

"a ha ha ha!"

Wu Lei smiled as if he had won a lottery worth five million, and jumped forward and hung on Li Yi.

"Go! Stop making trouble!"

Li Yi had no choice but to shake him away and asked Huang Xiaoming: "Can you work now?"

Huang Xiaoming was not selected, and was a little disappointed. He shook his head and said, "You have the final say, chef. Just tell me what you need."

"Okay, Wu Lei, come with me."

Li Yi nodded, took Wu Lei into the kitchen, and then opened the refrigerator cabinet in the back kitchen. There were three large basins in the cabinet. In the basins were the beans that Li Yi came over yesterday afternoon and soaked them in.

The beans in gold, black, and green colors have absorbed enough water, and each particle is plump and crystal clear when soaked in water.

"Come and help."
To be continued...
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