Chapter 5： Iron-bone stern

Jane falls to talk to Jiang Jiang about the live broadcast.

Jiang Jiang said enthusiastically: "Don't think our website is small, but in fact, I also have some funds. I plan to advertise in the central square of the empire in two days, and get one-day screen casting permission to promote us."

Jian Luo flatly praised him: "Boss wise, my admiration for you is like an endless river."

Jiang Jiang was a little proud: "Where, you are the anchor with the best potential in my fancy, and I'm going to push you to be on camera."

Jane frowned.

"I originally liked your fries." Jiang Jiang sighed: "But now the situation is very difficult. Your fries have been detained, and you can't publish it any more."

Jian Luo is a more direct person: "If the screencast is mine, you have to give me a lot of money, right?"

"…"

Jiang Jiang was silent for a long time: "I have never seen such an upright and unpretentious person as you."

If it was someone else, no matter what, they wouldn't directly reveal such a corrupt face of money, at least it would be a little more euphemistic.

But Jian Luo, this strange creature, is completely different. He opens his mouth and shuts his mouth to make money.

Jian Luo held a nutrient solution in his mouth to drink, and the right was hanging on the beam: "Wake up, brother, or what else can I picture you, picture you less anchor, picture your website card?"

Jiang Jiang covered his chest: "Please continue to draw my money."

"If you give me this opportunity, I won't necessarily satisfy you." Jian Luo replied quickly: "But if you like french fries, don't worry about this, I have something that can replace french fries."

Jiang Jiang's eyes lit up: "Really?!"

Jian Luo: "Well."

This fund is Jiang Jiang's almost desperate money. If it fails, the entire website may go bankrupt, but if it's just for fries, it doesn't matter. The wisdom of China's five thousand years is not just talk. .

Jiang Jiang's heart went up and down, hesitantly said again and again: "Okay!"

Once the idea is finalized, it is the preparatory stage.

Jian Luo went out of the room and saw Su Liang who had just woken up from a nap. The woman looked like she was going to the base to farm.

Jian Luo: "Mom."

Su Liang smiled: "Luoluo, don't you sleep a little longer? You're not in good shape yet, so you need to rest more."

Jian Luo shook her head: "No, I'm almost better."

Su Liang's skin was a little dull due to her years of hard work. Although her appearance was not bad, she was still damaged a bit. She came over to touch Jian Luo's head, but her hands were also full of scars.

Jian Luo was stiff all over.

He has no parents, so he is not used to being so close to people.

Su Liang smiled softly: "It seems to have grown taller."

Jian Luo's throat was dry, and she responded casually: "Well..."

"Mom has gone to work." Su Liang said softly, "You should recuperate at home."

Jian Luo volunteered: "I'll take you there."

Su Liang wanted to say no, but he couldn't stand Jian Luo's enthusiasm, so he nodded in agreement, and the mother and son packed up and went out.

This is also the first time for the current Jian Luo to go out.

Every house in An Paradise in the interstellar era is a single-family house. The house is arc-shaped, and every door has a transceiving device similar to a cross. It is not very clear what it is used for.

The streets are fairly clean, but a little depressing, and there are hardly any people on the road.

"Yo, isn't this Arya?"

A somewhat harsh voice came from behind.

Jian Luo frowned subconsciously, turned around and saw a woman who walked over quickly: "Yo, it's Luo Luo, my aunt just looked at a man standing next to your mother, who did you think she was."

Su Liang's face was a little embarrassed: "Aunt Zhang, who else is there besides my family Luoluo?"

Aunt Zhang glanced at Suluo meaningfully, with a teasing smile on her face: "Don't be shy, I've heard about Kaohsiung, and Auntie sees him as a good man, but he's a little anxious. Not enough rules..."

As she said, Su Liang's face was even more ugly.

Jian Luo sensed it keenly. He stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Auntie, since he's not bad, I'll show you if you want it?"

Aunt Zhang was taken aback.

Jian Luo has a good-looking appearance, and is usually silent and does not like to talk, so the residents of this area have never put this taciturn boy in their eyes.

Aunt Zhang glared at him: "You child is no big or small, are there any rules?"

There was a bright smile on Jian Luo's face: "I'm just a bit anxious, and I don't usually have enough rules. Hey, Aunt Zhang, didn't you just say that such a person is not bad?"

"…"

Aunt Zhang remembered what she had just said, and she was speechless.

Su Liang saw that his son was said to be unruly, and his face was not very good: "Auntie, I have my own ideas about my own affairs. Don't say this again in the future."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Jian Luo: "Luo Luo, go."

Jian Luo responded, the smile on her face became cold, and she gave Aunt Zhang a warning look, and then followed slowly.

The human breeding base will soon arrive.

Jian Luo thought about it all the way and said, "Mom, you should resign."

Su Liang was stunned for a while, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "What did you stupid child say?"

"...Nothing." Jian Luo decided to wait until he made enough money to mention it. By that time, he should be more convincing. Now that his mother has unified management in the cultivation base, those people dare not bully him, so he changed his words: "At night I'll pick you up."

Su Liang's heart warmed, and he nodded lightly: "Okay."

Only then did Jian Luo wave at her. In order to cheer her up, she raised her hands to compare her heart: "Come on!"

Su Liang was amused: "Okay, okay."

the next day.

Today is the day when Jian Luo is going to prepare for the live broadcast.

The live broadcast equipment that Jiang Jiang mailed to him arrived. It was very convenient. It was just a small ball for live broadcast. It was transparent. When the button was clicked, an information light screen would pop up.

Jiang Jiang sent a message: "Have you received it?"

Jian Luo: "Well, I got it."

Today is the day to try live broadcast, because the potatoes at home will be kept for two days, and now we can only use corn first.

Just make some popcorn!

"drop."

The small ball officially started to work.

The live broadcast officially started. Because there were not many anchors in the entire Xiaopo Station, netizens had no choice. Soon, one person entered.

Jian Luo has a lively temperament, and he smiled brightly: "Hello everyone, welcome to the live broadcast room. Today is the first day of the live broadcast. I'm going to make a daily casual snack for everyone."

There is a corn on the table.

Jian Luo is very chatty: "We have to peel the corn first. Peeling corn is skillful..."

[Huahua: Why do you need to peel the corn? It's delicious when you eat it. 】

A barrage floated past, Jian Luo glanced at the number of people in the live broadcast room, and it was still one person, it was really hard for her to leave.

Jian Luo said smoothly: "Boiled corn definitely doesn't need to be peeled. We need to peel it for popcorn."

He stood by the stove, and the small ball naturally took a picture of the situation at home. Just as Jian Luo had peeled the corn, she heard a barrage flash across:

[Huaguo: Where is this, why is it so broken. 】

Before Jian Luo could speak, the man left the live broadcast room.

"…"

He felt like he had eaten shit.

Another audience member who had been there also saw it, and he was silent for a while: "Actually, it's not that broken."

Jian Luo had a bright smile on her face when she saw it: "Thank you."

In fact, he has been a blogger for a long time, and he can see any comments. His psychological endurance is not so bad. In addition, the interstellar people also have such a lovely existence, and he feels much better.

The pot is already hot.

Jian Luo used a small piece of corn to extract a little bit of glucose last night. He poured the sugar on the corn kernels and stirred: "Popcorn needs to be sweet to taste good."

[Huahua: What are you pouring? Is it really edible? 】

[Kitten: Is the anchor wasting food! 】

[Po Li: It looks like a child playing a house, has humans already done this in order to attract attention? 】

Unconsciously, as the length of the live broadcast increased, more people came in, and the comments were mixed.

Seeing that the pot was already hot, Jian Luo put the corn kernels in first, and kept stirring with the spatula: "Everyone, be careful not to burn them when you make them yourself."

The oil in the pot is sizzling, the corn is soaked in the oil, and the sound is crackling.

Jian Luo has been stirring, and the heat slowly begins to rise, which makes the Dark Star people feel quite magical.

[Huahua: Oil! Why not boil it with water? 】

Soon, the first corn popped, and slowly, the other corns also popped, the golden corn absorbed the glucose, and the sweet smell spread out.

Jian Luo smiled when she saw that the heat was almost over.

People outside the live broadcast were also aroused curiosity. Some people said no, but their bodies kept staring honestly.

"Well..." Jian Luo frowned when she put it in her mouth.

The audience also raised their hearts.

Jian Luo's eyes slowly condensed into a smile: "It was a little hot just now, but it's delicious."

"What does it taste like?"

"It's not pretending."

"It looks weird, I won't eat it anyway."

Jian Luo recorded the taste of the food, uploaded his first food work, and said to the audience, "Thank you for supporting me today, see you tomorrow."

Then the live broadcast was closed without waiting for everyone's reaction.

very tired.

Jian Luo likes to take a break after the live broadcast. Who knows that there will be news about the bracelet as soon as he steps on it. He clicks on the message:

Akin: "Hello, I'm Colonel Akin from the military base. I'm very sorry to bother you. I want to negotiate with you about ordering meals."

Jian Luo was taken aback: "Who are you, where did you get my communication number?"

This is such a scam group. When the military base of Dark Star contacted him, he suddenly contacted a small citizen with a certain Guo Jia leader and said: I want to come to you for dinner.

is it possible?

Normal people know that it is impossible.

Ai Jin hurriedly sent his name tag: "I am indeed Colonel Ai Jin. As for finding out your information number, I used a little relationship..."

What do you call this?

After contacting Guangnao to confirm the identity, Jian Luo was puzzled: "You just said you want to order a meal?"

Seeing the show, Ai Jin hurriedly said: "Yes, we want you to make a customized meal, the requirements will be higher, but our salary is high, as long as you can do it well, money is not a problem."

fries.

Not to mention this.

Also customized?

It's not that Jian Luo is prejudiced, he really thinks that all the Dark Stars are like having eyes on the top of their heads!

Ha ha.

If you want to eat, it is impossible, and Jianluo will never give in!

Jian Luo typed loudly: "I'm sorry you overestimate me, I can't make customized meals, I hope you won't come in the future..."

At the same time, Akin sent another message:

"I know it's presumptuous. Here, you can pay 2w star coins as a deposit to show your sincerity, and the salary will be higher after the event is completed."

…

Jian Luo slowly deleted her own words and coughed lightly, "That's not impossible to talk about."