Jian Luo talked to Jiang Jiang about the live broadcast.

Jiang Jiang said enthusiastically, "Don't underestimate our small website. I do have a bit of funding. I'm planning to place an ad in the Empire's Central Square in a couple of days. I'll get a day of screen projection rights to promote our website."

Jian Luo flattered him expressionlessly, "Boss, you are wise. My admiration for you is like a surging river."

Jiang Jiang was a little proud: "No, no, you are the anchor with the best potential that I have chosen. I am going to push you to be on camera."

Jian Luo frowned.

"I originally had my eye on your fries." Jiang Jiang sighed, "But now the situation is very difficult. Your fries have been confiscated and I can't publish them anymore."

Jian Luo was quite direct: "If the screen projection is mine, you'll have to pay me a lot, right?"

“…”

Jiang Jiang was silent for a while: "I've never seen someone as honest and straightforward as you."

If it were someone else, they would never directly reveal such financial corruption, at least they would be more tactful.

But this weirdo Jian Luo is completely different. He talks about money all the time.

Jian Luo held a nutrient solution in his mouth and drank it, thinking it was like hanging the beam and pricking the thigh: "Wake up, brother, otherwise what else can I do to you? Because you don't have enough anchors, because your website is slow?"

Jiang Jiang covered his chest and said, "Please continue to take my money."

"If you give me this opportunity, I may not be able to satisfy you." Jian Luo quickly replied: "But if you are interested in French fries, don't worry about it. I have something that can replace French fries."

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

Jian Luo: "Yeah."

This money is almost Jiang Jiang's last resort. If it fails, the entire website may go bankrupt. But if it is just for the French fries, it doesn't matter. This is the crystallization of China's five thousand years of wisdom, and it is not just talk.

Jiang Jiang's heart was beating up and down. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Okay!"

After the idea is finalized, it is the preparation stage.

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

Jian Luo: "Mom."

Su Liang smiled and said, "Luoluo, why don't you sleep a little longer? You haven't fully recovered yet, you need to rest more."

Jian Luo shook his head: "No, I'm almost well."

Su Liang's skin was a little dull due to years of hard work. Although she had a good appearance, it was still a little damaged. She walked over and wanted to touch Jian Luo's head, and her hands were also full of scars.

Jian Luo's whole body stiffened.

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

Su Liang smiled gently: "It seems that you have grown taller."

Jian Luo's throat was dry, and he responded randomly: "Hmm..."

"Mom has gone to work." Su Liang said softly, "You stay home and take good care of yourself."

Jian Luo volunteered: "Let me take you there."

Su Liang wanted to say no, but couldn't resist Jian Luo's enthusiasm, so he nodded and agreed. The mother and son packed up and went out.

This is also the first time for Jian Luo to travel far away.

In the interstellar era's paradise, each house has its own entrance and is arc-shaped. There is a cross-like transceiver on the door of each house. Jian Luo is not very clear about what it is used for.

The streets are relatively clean, but a bit depressing, with almost no people on the streets.

"Hey, isn't this Aliang?"

A somewhat harsh voice came from behind.

Jian Luo frowned subconsciously, turned around and saw a woman who came over quickly: "Oh, it's Luo Luo. I just saw a man standing next to your mother, and I didn't think it was someone else."

Su Liang's face was a little embarrassed: "Aunt Zhang, who else could it be except my Luoluo?"

Aunt Zhang glanced at Su Luo meaningfully, a teasing smile on her face: "Don't be shy, I've heard about what happened in Kaohsiung. I think he's a good man, but he's a little impatient and not very well behaved..."

As she spoke, Su Liang's expression became even uglier.

Jian Luo sensed it keenly. He took a step forward with a smile on his face and said, "Auntie, since he's not bad, I'll show him to you. Do you want him?"

Aunt Zhang was stunned.

Jian Luo has a handsome appearance and is usually quiet and doesn't like to talk, so the residents in this area don't take this taciturn boy seriously.

Aunt Zhang glared at him and said, "You are such a disrespectful kid. Do you have any manners?"

Jian Luo had a bright smile on his face: "I am just a little impatient, and I don't follow the rules very well. Hey, Aunt Zhang, didn't you just say that this kind of person is not bad?"

“…”

Aunt Zhang thought about what she had just said and was speechless.

Su Liang's face turned unhappy when he saw his son being accused of being unruly: "Aunt, I have my own ideas about my own affairs. Don't say that again in the future."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Jian Luo and said, "Luoluo, let's go."

Jian Luo responded, and the smile on his face turned cold. He gave Aunt Zhang a warning look and then slowly followed.

The human breeding base will soon be arrived.

Jian Luo thought about it all the way, and when they parted, he said, "Mom, you should quit your job."

Su Liang was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "What are you talking about, silly child?"

"...Nothing." Jian Luo decided to wait until he made enough money before bringing it up. By then, he should be more convincing. Now that his mother was under unified management at the training base, that group of people wouldn't dare bully her, so he changed his words: "I'll pick you up in the evening."

Su Liang felt warm in his heart, and nodded gently: "Okay."

Jian Luo then waved at her and raised his hands to make a heart shape to cheer her up: "Come on!"

Su Liang was amused: "Okay, okay."

The next day.

Today is the day that Jian Luo is preparing for the live broadcast.

The live broadcast equipment that Jiang Jiang mailed to him arrived. It was very convenient. It was just a small transparent ball for live broadcast. When you click the button, an information screen will pop up. It can float by itself during live broadcast.

Jiang Jiang sent a message: "Did you receive it?"

Jian Luo: "Yes, got it."

Today is the day I am trying to live broadcast, because the potatoes at home need to be saved for the next two days, so I can only use corn for now.

Just make some popcorn!

"drop."

The little ball officially started working.

The live broadcast officially began. Since there were only a few anchors on the entire small site, netizens had no choice. Soon, one person came in.

Jian Luo was a lively person. 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 snack for everyone."

There is a corn on the worktop.

Jian Luo was very talkative: "We have to shell the corn first. There are some skills to shelling corn..."

【Huahua: Why do we need to peel the corn? It tastes better when you chew it.】

A barrage of comments floated by, and Jian Luo took a look at the number of people in the live broadcast room. It was still one person, so it was really hard for her not to leave.

Jian Luo said casually: "You definitely don't need to peel the corn when you boil it, but we need to peel it when we make popcorn."

He stood by the stove, and the little ball naturally took pictures of what was happening at home. Jian Luo had just finished shelling the corn when he heard a barrage of comments:

[Hua Guo: Where is this? Why is it so shabby?]

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

“…”

He felt like he had eaten shit.

Another spectator who had been watching the scene also saw it. He was silent for a moment and said, "It's not that bad actually."

When Jian Luo saw this, a bright smile appeared on his face: "Thank you."

In fact, after being a blogger for a long time, I can see all kinds of comments, and my psychological endurance is not that bad. In addition, there are such cute interstellar people, so he feels much better.

The pan is already hot.

Jian Luo had nothing to do last night so he used a small piece of corn to extract a little glucose. He poured the sugar over the corn kernels and stirred them: "Popcorn tastes better when it's sweet."

[Huahua: What is that? Is it really edible?]

[Kitten: Is the anchor wasting food?]

[Po Li: It looks like a child playing house. Has humanity become so desperate to attract attention?]

Unconsciously, as the live broadcast time increased, more people came in and the comments became mixed.

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

The oil in the pot was sizzling, and the corn was soaked in the oil, making a popping sound.

Jian Luo kept stirring, and steam slowly began to rise, which made the Dark Star people feel quite magical.

Huahua: Oil! Why didn't you boil it in water?

Soon, the first corn popped, and slowly, the other corns popped as well. The golden corn absorbed the glucose, and a sweet smell spread.

Jian Luo saw that the food was almost cooked and smiled.

People outside the live broadcast were also piqued by curiosity. Some people said no but stared honestly with their bodies.

"Hmm..." Jian Luo frowned when he put it in his mouth.

The audience also became concerned.

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

"What does it smell like?"

"You're not pretending, are you?"

"It looks weird, and 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 he turned off the live broadcast without waiting for everyone's reaction.

It's quite tiring.

Jian Luo likes to take a break after the live broadcast. Who knew that as soon as he took a step, there was a message on his bracelet. He clicked on the message:

Aikin: "Hello, I am Colonel Aikin from the military base. I apologize for disturbing you. I would like to discuss ordering food with you."

Jian Luo was stunned: "Who are you? How did you get my contact number?"

This is a fucking fraud group. The Dark Star military base contacted him just like a Guo Jia leader suddenly contacted a common citizen and said: I want to come to your place for dinner.

Is this possible?

Any normal person can tell that it is impossible.

Aikin quickly sent his nametag over: "I am indeed Colonel Aikin. As for finding your number, I used some connections..."

You call this a little?

After Jian Luo checked his identity with the computer, he asked in confusion, "Did you just say you wanted to order food?"

Seeing that there was a good opportunity, Ai Jin quickly said, "Yes, we want you to make a customized meal. The requirements are relatively high, but our salary is high. As long as you can do it well, money is not a problem."

fries.

I won't get angry if I don't mention this.

Still customized?

It’s not that Jian Luo is biased, he really thinks that the people from Dark Star are like people with eyes on the top of their heads!

hehe.

Want to eat? Impossible. Jian Luo is a man of iron will never give in!

Jian Luo typed quickly: "I'm sorry, you overestimated me. I'm not capable of making custom meals. I hope you won't come here in the future..."

At the same time, Aikin sent another message:

"I know this is a bit presumptuous, but I can offer 20,000 star coins as a deposit to show my sincerity. The salary will be higher after the deal is done."

…

Jian Luo slowly deleted his words and coughed lightly: "It's not impossible to talk about it."