The former chairman of the renowned Song Group brought his future granddaughter-in-law to a live broadcast on Weibo, a bizarre move that immediately attracted widespread attention online.

As a result, the trending topic about "a liter of liquor" that someone had gone to great lengths to buy was pushed down.

Weibo's trending entertainment list.

#Yu Nian meets the parents#

#The fish delivery tycoon is actually Song Ci's grandfather#

#Song's Group, a major fish delivery company#

#Song Ni Yi Tiao Yu Shang Da Fen#

Dozens of other Weibo posts are omitted here.

#Luosheng Baijiu's Couple Name: Yisheng Baijiu#

#I don't like drinking baijiu/I prefer Lafite red wine#

Thanks to the three's strong ability to attract fans, tens of thousands of people flooded into the live stream of the fish-giving tycoon.

Meanwhile, at the Song residence, Yu Nian had somehow become the host of the live stream and was now walking towards the kitchen with a tablet.

"Are you looking for Song Ci? He seems to be cooking. I'll take you to him right away."

Comments: The young master's cooking must look and taste good...

The fish delivery tycoon responded: Impossible! He's definitely not as good as me!

Yu Nian saw that Song Ci's name was constantly being mentioned in the comments, so she thought she should let Song Ci make an appearance as well. She glanced at her grandfather, who was reluctant to leave, and asked him anyway, without thinking it through.

"Grandpa, why aren't you leaving? Aren't we going to find Song Ci together?"

"No, Grandpa won't go. You can go with Butler Lin. That kid Song Ci can't cook, and the kitchen is a mess. Grandpa won't go!" Upon hearing that he was going to the kitchen, Song Yunhai shook his head so hard he looked like a rattle drum. He kept winking at Butler Lin, signaling him to act according to the situation.

Butler Lin, who immediately understood, wiped the sweat from his brow, deeply shocked: Who can't cook? And who made such a mess of the kitchen? Young Master, I'm so sorry…

Seeing that her grandfather looked resistant and determined to obey, Yu Nian didn't force him and followed Butler Lin to the kitchen.

Upon arriving at the kitchen, Yu Nian looked at the blackened wall and immediately understood why her grandfather had said the kitchen was smoky and chaotic.

The black residue on the wall looked quite fresh.

Bullet comments:

Fish Butt: "Who just said Song Ci's cooking looks and tastes good? What's that black plate on the table? Come out and prove them wrong!"

Fish breast meat: "I'm laughing so hard! The black plate says 'Song Ci eats' on it, hahaha, is this really made by Song Ci?"

Butler Lin was startled when he saw the comments on the screen. He looked at the plate piled high with culinary disasters and the freshly prepared, exquisite dishes next to it.

They bear the arduous task of safeguarding Song Yunhai's great and heroic name.

Taking advantage of Song Ci's inattention, he flashed into the center of the camera, while a bewildered Yu Nian was forced to temporarily act as the camera operator.

"Now, let me explain our dishes for today."

His finger pointed to the pile of dark-colored dishes.

"Everyone, please look. These dishes labeled 'Song Ci's Food' are the masterpieces of our young master. The first dish should be Black Gold Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, and the second dish is Black Purple Sauce Braised Eggplant Casserole..."

"And over here, still steaming, is the masterpiece of our fish-delivering tycoon, my grandfather. The first dish is obvious: braised fish; the second, which looks absolutely delicious, is Northeastern-style sweet and sour pork..."

Yu Nian obediently followed Butler Lin's actions and took a close-up shot of the dishes.

Huh? Why are all these her favorite foods? And these completely cold, awful dishes... she feels like these are the ones her grandfather used to make.

However, she didn't dare to make a sound, she really didn't dare...

The live chat was filled with huge "hahahahaha" comments...

Fish's gills: "Seriously! I'm going to cry! This whole family must be a joke! This chilly, awful dish was clearly made by a big fish supplier!"

A message scrolling through the background from a major fish-giving user: "If you don't know how to use cloud computing, don't..."

Loves braised fish strips: "Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. What is Song Ci's status in the Song family? Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard."

Loves steamed crucian carp: "Hey cameraman! Danger! Someone's coming this way with a spatula!"

When Yu Nian saw the notification in the live chat, she looked up and started to look ahead.

Meanwhile, Song Ci, who was halfway through cooking, was extremely helpless. After glancing at the two sneaky people on the side, he continued to skillfully prepare the braised prawns that Yu Nian loved to eat.

The increasingly outrageous explanations from Butler Lin reached Song Ci's ears, but since the shrimp still needed to be stir-fried, he couldn't deal with the audacious Butler Lin for the time being.

The aroma of fresh shrimp filled the somewhat messy kitchen. Song Ci saw that the shrimp were cooked, scooped them out, and then picked up a spatula and headed towards the two of them.

"Butler Lin, ten thousand will be deducted from your salary this month."

"yes."

Butler Lin agreed readily; it was what he deserved.

"Yu Nian".

As Song Ci drew closer, the veins on his rolled-up sleeves became more prominent. Although the bright red apron looked somewhat out of place on him, it did not detract from his handsomeness at all; on the contrary, it added a touch of down-to-earth charm.

The newcomer was carrying a spatula, his face revealing neither joy nor anger, but he exuded a powerful aura. Yu Nian took a few steps back in fear.

Butler Lin had already run away, leaving only Yu Nian and Song Ci in the kitchen, along with a group of fans and netizens still watching the drama unfold.

Bullet comments:

Fish Butt: "Sister, don't back down! Go! Take his spatula! Steal his shrimp! (Left hook, right hook, uppercut, lowercut)"

Yu Dadan: "Go for it!! Song Ci, go for it! A kitchen wall slam wouldn't be out of the question! A man can't be weak! Hurry up, we really love to watch."

The comments section is getting increasingly bizarre…

Unfortunately, the scene they were hoping for did not appear.

"Niannian, come and try my braised prawns."

Comments: ? ? ? ? That's it?

With a smile, Song Ci pulled Yu Nian over and peeled shrimp one after another in front of Yu Nian and the netizens before feeding the delicious shrimp into Yu Nian's mouth, which was already drooling.

The crowd, who had just been force-fed a bowl of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection):

People eat shrimp, they eat dog food...

Alright, the rest are all mukbang videos, everyone can go home now.

The fish delivery guy forgot to charge his tablet last night, and the screen went black when the plate of shrimp was finished being peeled.

The live stream is over. Everyone, go eat some shrimp!

(P.S.: Please don't eat the shrimp near Xiao Ri Zi, sob sob sob)

Song Ci's Weibo post today

Song Dynasty Poetry:

For a limited time, we're giving away these five-star dishes in black, gold, and black-purple hues to a few lucky fans.

The fish supplier commented on the Weibo post: "Whoever wants to eat it can eat it."

SongSongSongCi replied to the fish-giver: Congratulations to this fan for winning a plate of Black Gold Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs. Please claim it in time.

Fish delivery tycoon: Screw your fan service!

(P.S.: This is an impromptu creation by the author. I hope you enjoy reading it! If you're not happy, then punch Luo Sheng, but please don't punch the author. Thank you everyone~)