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43. Two sentences from the rich man

Mental activities are always faster than actual actions.

As everyone's mental activities came to an end, a cheer suddenly came from the crowd.

Then came the second and third sounds, and then everyone applauded excitedly.

The live broadcast room instantly became noisy.

"What the hell, anchor, why don't you go do mukbang? I can watch it and eat it while you're doing it."

"I feel delicious even if I don't eat it. Have you seen the expressions on those uncles and aunties? Even if I didn't say I was watching the live broadcast, I would have thought I was watching Little Master of China."

"With the intoxicated expressions on their faces, the only thing missing is that the soup dumplings won't shine!"

"What should I do? I really want to eat one now. What does it taste like?! I'm so greedy!!"

"I am also making soup dumplings. I have been doing it for several years. The anchor's skills are not simple at first glance. I have already recorded the screen. I hope I can succeed!!"

"Same request, but it's a pity that the anchor is in Hangzhou and I'm in Hainan. It's so far apart!"

"Hehe, I'm sorry, everyone. I am from Binhu District, Hangzhou. I will go there early tomorrow morning. There are a hundred judges. I'm the one who can do it no matter what."

"Haha, I am from the capital, but I have already bought a ticket for early tonight!! I am packing my luggage and will arrive at Hangzhou Central Airport on time at 5 o'clock tomorrow. My brothers in Hangzhou are waiting for me!!!"

"Is he, the wealthy man, so willful? He just beat him up just to eat a bun?"

"Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend..."

"Brothers from the capital, I'm from Hangzhou, I will definitely grab a spot for you, don't worry!!!"

Various barrages were flying in the live broadcast room. It's not the fault of everyone's excitement. It was mainly because the expressions of the uncles and aunties were too exaggerated.

Everyone knows that in the catering industry, if you make something for a long time, you will not like to eat it.

People who make soup dumplings will become less fond of eating soup dumplings.

People who cook steak will stop eating beef,

Maybe it's because they hate each other, or maybe they're tired of eating too much.

Therefore, a group of uncles and aunts who make soup dumplings can show all kinds of shocking expressions after eating the soup dumplings. This group of well-informed netizens immediately understood the soup dumplings made by Li Xiao.

How delicious is it?

So much so that the wealthy people hidden in the audience were willing to fly to Hangzhou to try Li Xiao's soup dumplings.

After eating Li Xiao's soup dumplings, everyone felt relaxed, and the grandfather and grandson, who were originally worried, also had smiles on their faces.

Li Xiao also quietly finished the soup dumplings in front of him.

Delicious, really delicious.

No wonder, at that time, I could so easily defeat Xie Guoyong, a three-star senior chef, with a high score. It turned out that I could be proficient in a certain cooking skill to such an extent.

A smile appeared on Li Xiao's lips. With such skills, even if he doesn't live broadcast in the future, he can just open a small restaurant and earn a lot of money.

However, all the viewers in the live broadcast room were so handsome, well-spoken, and generous. For a moment, Li Xiao really didn't want to leave everyone.

Seeing the smile on Mr. Yang Deshun's face, Li Xiao felt better. He felt that it would not be wrong to be able to help a person who had a warm heart from the past to the present.

Twenty years ago, he could help Liu Aiguo who fell down in the alley. Twenty years later, he could treat himself to breakfast because of his good introduction.

How can such an old man be justified if he doesn't help?

Walking up to the grandfather and grandson, Li Xiao said, "Now that everyone has tasted my craftsmanship, I guess Mr. Yang won't be too worried about tomorrow's game, right?"

Hearing Li Xiao's words, Yang Deshun nodded at first, but then he thought of something and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

Yang Deshun said uneasily, "That's not necessarily the case. Competitions are not just about who tastes better." He sighed and continued.

"As for this matter, I actually don't want to talk to anyone.

But if I don’t tell you, I’m worried that you will fall flat in tomorrow’s game.”

Li Xiao felt three question marks appear on his face.

"Impossible. With my level of soup dumplings, and you just ate them, you must be able to compare the difference between my soup dumplings and Qian Zhiqiang's soup dumplings, right? In this way, there can be problems in the competition.

?”

Yang Deshun's face turned ugly, and he sighed and said, "Actually, of course, Qian Zhiqiang, this guy, can't get the one-star senior chef qualification at all.

There were a total of 50 contestants who entered the finals that year. He put some laxatives on the meals. The amount was not large, but it greatly affected the contestants' condition.

Therefore, in that year, some people with mild diarrhea reactions, some people with excellent abilities, and Qian Zhiqiang, were qualified as one-star chefs.

At the same time, this Qian Zhiqiang also used my name to show off, ate with some judges, and reportedly gave me gifts, so he was selected."

After hearing Yang Deshun's words, the live broadcast room exploded.

"What did I hear? How can such a shameless person live in this world? Someone came. To declare my will, the Jin Yiwei went to take the other party's dog head overnight."

"Is there a supervisory call for the chef competition? I want to file a complaint immediately."

"Forget it upstairs. This kind of comparison is somewhat problematic, and it's unfounded. How can people admit it? What's more, after so many years, there is still no proof."

"I know the person, I will report it now!"

A simple comment that seemed like bragging made everyone fall silent.

Because this barrage is red, in Maomao Live, only the administrator’s barrage is red.

There is only one administrator in Li Xiao's live broadcast room, and he is the rich man who has rewarded the host with dozens of airplanes.

The wealthy eldest brother hardly talks at all, and no one even knows if he is there unless he looks at the audience list.

But when the critical moment comes, the rich man will always show up.

If what I just said was said by someone else, everyone might just laugh it off.

But this sentence was said by a rich man, so everyone doesn’t think so.

Since ancient times, money and power have not separated families. If you have money, you have power, and if you have power, you have money.

You know, the level of the rich man is as high as dozens of levels.

The first level is 10,000 yuan, and the Tuhao Brother account alone has cost hundreds of thousands on the Mao Mao Live platform.

What about other platforms?

What about other accounts?

The words spoken by a person whose pocket money is someone else's house are indeed very shocking. At least, the barrage in the live broadcast room was silent for several seconds.

Then, barrages appeared one after another.

"Administrator cowhide~~~(broken sound!)"

"Big brother, you must get rid of that damn fat guy, he's so disgusting."

"Yes, rich people, those white-eyed wolves will only change society if they remain in society, so we must get rid of them."

........

A group of people cheering

A red barrage appears again

"Okay, that's it. Let's go to the theater tomorrow!"

These eight simple words made the people in the live broadcast room even more excited.

What is Pai Noodles? Isn’t this just Pai Noodles?


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