Chapter 124 Contrast Cuteness

When Si Ming arrived, Ye Jiaojiao only had one dish of drunken crab left to prepare.

The steamed scallops with vermicelli and garlic sauce and the braised lion's head have been stored in the thermal box.

The audience enjoyed the consecutive heavy dishes very much.

Hearing the doorbell, Ye Jiaojiao said hello to everyone and left the camera to open the door for Si Ming.

Just like last time, Si Ming took off his military uniform and brought gifts.

No longer as helpless as he was when he first visited, Si Ming tried his best to appear more easy-going.

He offered to follow Ye Jiaojiao to the kitchen to take a look.

Ye Jiaojiao thought about it and agreed.

In the live broadcast room, through the live broadcast equipment, as soon as Si Ming stepped into the kitchen, all the online viewers saw a tall figure with a mosaic face slowly approaching.

No doubt he's the top guy on the list.

[Oh wow! The top guy is here! ]

[That's great~~~ Boss, you'll soon be able to eat so many delicious natural foods~~~]

[Why do I feel like the boss's figure looks familiar? ]

[I know, I know, I can see it, he looks a bit like my idol! ]

【If you put it that way, it seems like there is a slight resemblance. 】

[No way! You guys are just too fond of making assumptions! Even though the male god said he likes the natural food the anchor makes, that doesn't mean he'll show up at the anchor's house, okay? Have you all forgotten the male god's nickname?]

Among the onlookers, there is no shortage of people who are good at finding problems.

It only takes a blink of an eye from sighing to discovering the problem.

In addition, there were already many people in Ye Jiaojiao’s live broadcast room who followed her because of Si Ming’s recommendation.

They are most familiar with their own male god.

However, it's just a suspicion.

There is even more of a hint of sarcasm amidst the suspicion.

Because no one would think that Si Ming would appear in Ye Jiaojiao's live broadcast room.

As for Ye Jiaojiao, her attention was focused on another point.

nickname?

Does Si Ming have any famous nicknames?

Ye Jiaojiao's hands kept moving, but her curious little eyes kept looking in Si Ming's direction.

Even someone as deep and reserved as Si Ming felt a little distressed.

What nickname does he have?

No!

Absolutely not!

Live broadcast room comment area——

[A walking refrigerator, specializing in freezing peach blossoms, you guys should enjoy it!] The audience who mentioned that Si Ming had a nickname at the beginning continued to make progress and revealed more information.

Ye Jiaojiao's little shoulders trembled. She wanted to laugh but also wanted to consider Si Ming's mood.

It wasn't until Si Ming looked at her with a hint of disapproval and a little grievance on his face that she calmed down a bit and suggested considerately, "Well, there's a lot of smoke in the kitchen. Why don't you go sit in the dining room first? There are a few pieces of matcha cake in the refrigerator. If you're hungry, you can eat some first to fill your stomach."

"Okay," Si Ming agreed, so as to avoid being recognized by the audience in the live broadcast room, and he also didn't want to see netizens making up nicknames for him.

After Si Ming left, Ye Jiaojiao took out the crabs that were refrigerated in the space under the cover of the cupboard, as if they had just been taken out of the cupboard.

In ancient China, drunken crab is a traditional local delicacy.

Very famous.

It is made with crab as the main ingredient and braised vegetables.

The finished drunken crab dish is complete and has a greenish-yellowish color.

It has many characteristics such as tender meat, delicious taste, strong wine aroma and sweet taste.

Most of them are delicacies at banquets.

It has a fragrant taste without any fishy smell, and the crab tastes delicious.

The preparation process of this dish is not particularly complicated.

The main thing that takes time is the preparation of the marinade and refrigeration.

Ye Jiaojiao took out the crabs cooked in drunken broth, cut them a few times and placed them on the plate.

Finally, pour a little drunken sauce on the crab.

It’s the same as the previous dishes.

The size of the drunken crabs also suffered from shrinkage.

A large portion was protected in front of Ye Jiaojiao.

A small portion was put on the live broadcast room.

"Okay, today's live broadcast ends here. I will try to notify you in advance before the next broadcast. Bye!" Holding up the drunken crab, Ye Jiaojiao said goodbye to the audience gently, and then brought today's dinner to the restaurant.

In the restaurant, when Ye Jiaojiao came out, Si Ming was sitting obediently at the dining table.

In her hand was a piece of matcha cake.

"Sorry." As Si Minggang's eyes met Ye Jiaojiao's, he picked up a small piece of matcha cake and put it into his mouth. His Adam's apple moved and he apologized unconsciously.

Upon hearing this, Ye Jiaojiao shook her head slightly, as if she didn't see anything. She put the drunken crab in her hand on the dining table and prepared to go back to the kitchen to get more rice.

It was not until she turned her back to Si Ming that a smile appeared on her lips.

It seems that I need to keep more small cakes in the freezer in the future! -

Ye Jiaojiao calculated the time carefully before the live broadcast, and she had finished cleaning up just after Si Ming sat for a while.

Before dinner, Ye Jiaojiao remembered Cyril's words.

I couldn't help but look a few more times at the person I currently trusted the most.

Her little action happened right under Si Ming's nose.

Si Ming, who was feeling a little uncomfortable about the matcha cake, immediately adjusted his mood.

The image became reliable again.

Si Ming: "Do you have something to tell me?"

Before coming, Si Ming guessed that Ye Jiaojiao was probably looking for him for something.

after all

Since the divorce, his ex-wife has never taken the initiative to contact him.

Recently, Si Ming has been the one who comes over to eat for free.

Facing Si Ming's encouraging eyes and an attitude that he could do anything for her, Ye Jiaojiao's eyes fell on Si Ming's face, gradually moving down and circling around his chest: "Si Ming, how is your health?"

How are you feeling?

When Si Ming heard this, his muscles tensed instantly and he felt his whole body stiff.

He lowered his eyes, followed Ye Jiaojiao's gaze, and looked at his chest, his tone slightly nervous: "Why do you ask?"

His body is naturally good.

But

Why do you ask this?

It's impossible.

Ye Jiaojiao had no idea that the seemingly serious and solemn Si Ming was thinking about something strange at the moment. She frowned and said distressedly, "Actually, I asked you to come here today because I wanted to ask your opinion on something."

Ye Jiaojiao concealed the fact that she came from the world of cultivation, and told Si Ming the reason why Cyril found her and that the food she made was suspected to have healing effects. After hearing this, the improper thoughts in Si Ming's mind immediately disappeared.

His pupils suddenly shrank and his expression looked quite solemn.

Is there any food that can alleviate the decline of mental strength?

Si Ming: "Cyril's words alone are not enough to draw a conclusion. Tomorrow I will take you to find Charles and let him personally identify the food you made. If it is real, what are you going to do?"

The braised pork intestines rice that Si Ming had previously sent to the Imperial Research Institute was made by the soldiers of the Fifth Army.

After identification, it was found to be an ordinary natural food.

Therefore, it is not food but people that have special effects.

Someone who cooks food.

Ye Jiaojiao: "Yesterday, Cyril must have seen my attitude, so he suggested that I ask the person I trust most for advice."

Ye Jiaojiao's words were to convey to Si Ming that she was actually not sure what to do, and hoped that Si Ming could help her with some ideas. However, Si Ming only heard what he wanted to hear and liked to hear.

Si Ming: "The person you trust the most is me?"

"Ah? Yeah?" Si Ming's eyes were burning. Ye Jiaojiao responded to his words in a daze, and nodded heartlessly: "Yes! Aren't we friends?"

Si Ming: "." Little liar

——Subtext Little Theater——

Si Ming: Little liar! Big glutton! Eyeing me! Stealing my heart! And you still say we're friends?!

woman!

You have no heart!

(End of this chapter)