Secretary Jin was completely stunned.

The young assistant turned stiffly and saw Lu Shifeng standing at the door. He became Spartan and cast a pitying look at Secretary Jin.

Secretary Jin felt that she had encountered the biggest crisis in her career: "Marshal."

"Yeah." Lu Shifeng walked over. His steps were extremely slow, but very oppressive, as if every step was stepping on people's hearts.

Secretary Jin and the assistant were considered prominent figures by reputation, but they were as docile as quails in front of Lu Shifeng.

Lu Shifeng walked to the table and picked up a French fry with his bony hands.

Secretary Jin picked it up and said, "Eat it."

"This is something that human gave you specifically." Lu Shifeng's voice was low and magnetic. "How can I take away someone's love?"

Secretary Jin said stubbornly, "You're kidding! Everything in this military is yours."

Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow noncommittally, but didn't touch the fries. Instead, he placed the box in Secretary Jin's hands. His fingertips were cold, and his handsome profile was sharp and dangerous. The man said calmly, "Tell that human to continue delivering the food."

After saying that, the man turned and left.

After a while, Secretary Jin held the French fries in his hand and asked stupidly: "What does Marshal mean?"

The young deputy took the opportunity to steal a French fry and eat it: "He seems to be very satisfied with the delicacy. It's really strange. Tell me, our Dark Star chef is indifferent, but an unknown blogger from a small place can actually win Long's favor."

Secretary Jin thought of the rice bowl and said, "He is indeed quite special."

The deputy continued to steal fries: "Since you can contact him, can you get me some fries too?"

“Bang!”

Secretary Jin slapped the assistant's uneasy expression and said, "If you dare to steal my food again, I'll chop your head off."

“…”

Junior Deputy: Ying.

next day

Today is Jian Luo's big day. Jiang Jiang has contacted the projection screen in the central square. It is a day that can only succeed and not fail.

Before the live broadcast, Jiang Jiang kept nagging: "Don't be nervous, just stay calm."

Jian Luo: "Oh."

"Don't be nervous." Jiang Jiang added, "Just like before, let go of yourself."

Jian Luo had a blank expression: "I'm not nervous."

Jiang Jiang quickly replied: "How could you not be nervous? You must be pretending to be strong in such a big situation today!?"

Jian Luo had no choice but to perfunctorily say: "Oh, I'm so nervous."

Jiang Jiang comforted him: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, just treat it as a normal live broadcast!"

“…”

Is this partner of his a bit of a cat-crazy guy?

To be honest, Jian Luo herself was not really nervous. It wasn't her first time being a host. What big scenes had she not seen?

Time passed slowly, he entered the kitchen and began waiting for the live broadcast to begin. With a "beep" sound, the small ball started the official live broadcast.

Jian Luo didn't show her face, she just waved at the screen: "Hello everyone, I'm Luo Luo, the anchor of Jinjiang Food Network. Today we're going to make a snack, potato chips."

The Central Mall is one of the most prosperous areas in Sky City, with at least tens of thousands of Dark Star people passing by every day.

When the big screen first became a food anchor, no one cared.

Jian Luo picked up the potato and said, "As usual, I'll still use potatoes for surgery today."

Although the screen was projected, his live broadcast room could still be searched in Jinjiang Live. Many people came over when they saw his live broadcast:

"Popcorn popcorn!"

"Oh my god, the popcorn is delicious."

"Host, we don't want to watch potatoes, we want to eat popcorn~"

Jian Luo glanced at the barrage of comments and didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Be good, let's eat French fries today, not popcorn for now."

Most of them don’t agree.

Dark Star people are inherently strong, the more they can't get something, the more they want it. Not only did Jian Luo not allow you to buy popcorn, he also completely refused to let you eat it. You can only eat a few grains, which makes you feel so itchy that you sigh:

You annoying little goblin!

Jian Luo stopped looking at the comments and started focusing on his own work. Making potato chips is actually not difficult, but it does require a lot of knife skills. They need to be cut thinly so that they will be crispy and delicious when fried.

After peeling the potatoes and placing them on the chopping board, Jian Luo began to slice them: "Everyone, pay attention. If you make this at home, be careful with your hands, otherwise you can easily get hurt."

"Why cut it?"

"Boil the potatoes and eat them."

"Does this anchor understand?"

People on the website can still express their opinions, but people watching in the square have a hard time. They can see the live broadcast content by just looking up, but they cannot express their opinions or interact.

Originally, no one paid attention to it, but it’s like you are walking on the street and suddenly you see someone next to you walking backwards. Isn’t that weird?

So, this potato slicing guy is pretty weird.

The eccentric Jian Luo quickly cut the potatoes with his knife: "The thinner the better, so they will be more fragrant when fried."

The sharp knife seemed like a toy in his hand, and the potato was just that big. Jian Luo raised his knife and slashed it, and the potato slices as thin as wings fell off.

"Fuck, what kind of swordsmanship does this guy have?"

"Are you from the military?"

"It's so scary, cutting vegetables is like cutting meat."

Jian Luo pinched a potato chip with her slender white fingers and placed it in front of the camera: "You don't have to fry it so thin when you fry it yourself, but the thickness shouldn't be too large, otherwise the taste of the fried potato chips will be affected."

It would have been fine if the camera wasn't too close, but if it was this close, something bad would have happened. Because the information bracelets showed differences between humans and dark stars, everyone noticed that this eccentric little comrade was actually a human!

Many people have opinions:

"What do humans know?"

“Wasting food is like playing house.”

"Let's go, let's not waste time."

Jian Luo also saw these people, but he ignored them and started heating the oil to fry the potato chips. This step was the most important, as he had to control the heat and strength.

This time, not only the people in the barrage, but even the onlookers in the Central Shopping Mall were shocked. At first, everyone just thought that the kid was wasting food, but now they didn't expect that he was playing with fire!

“Sizzle!”

The potato slices were put into the pan, making quite a noise. Under the zoom of the camera, oil splashed out, which looked extremely dangerous.

"Human, you are playing with fire."

"Oh my god this is dangerous are you really cooking?"

"Stop grandstanding, okay?"

Jian Luo remembered what Jiang Jiang had told him, that he could turn on the sensory sharing button, so he clicked the button so that the audience on the live broadcast network could feel the smell here first.

The website displays a pop-up window asking the person watching if they are willing to accept sharing.

Originally, few people were willing to accept this because once they agreed to share, it would mean they would also have to share with the host the fatigue of cooking and the fishy smell of food.

but--

Fried potato chips.

The scenes before their eyes were so exciting that most of the Dark Star people who loved challenges couldn't hold back their eagerness and clicked to agree.

Some people even shared it online, and the number of people in the live broadcast room doubled from 109 to 2002.

Jian Luo began to flip the potato chips with a spatula: "Everyone remember not to let them stick to the pan."

"Fuck, that's hot."

"It's so greasy, cooking is like a war!"

Some people who have connected to share their feelings found it quite interesting and began to express their own thoughts.

At the same time, the spectators in the central square couldn't hold back any longer. Unlike the audience in the live broadcast room who could complain and chat with Jian Luo, they also had a lot to complain about, but they had no way to vent!

Jian Luo was frying potato chips while saying, "Those who like live streaming can download Jinjiang Live Streaming. Downloaders can try potato chips for free. I will also share the food I make on this platform in the future."

Jinjiang Live Network.

This is a new website and most people have never heard of it.

"Who cares? I'll download it and complain about the streamer first."

"Eat this potato for free?"

"I wouldn't eat this even if you begged me to."

Although most of them were cursing, the download volume of Jinjiang Live began to double little by little.

Finally, after the last stir-fry, the potato chips came out of the pan, and the kitchen was filled with the fragrance of potatoes. The potato chips were fried to a golden and crispy surface, eliminating the public's traditional perception of round potatoes and softness, and bringing greater stimulation to users who share the experience:

"Oh my god, it smells so good!"

"Hurry up and eat, host."

"Yes, it smells okay."

Jian Luo didn't rush to eat, but cleaned the stove because the potato chips were still a little hot. But the less anxious he was, the more anxious the hungry Dark Star people became!

Finally, when the crowd was about to lose patience, Jian Luo pinched a piece and took a bite. "Crunch", the crispy and crunchy, freshly fried potato chips had a sweet and slightly sweet aroma. The reason why puffed food is the spiritual food of human beings is that the satisfaction and extreme pleasure of taste buds at the moment of entering the mouth can be clearly felt without any effort.

For a moment, the comments almost stopped, and then there was a crazy rush:

“It’s so delicious!”

"Put it on the shelves immediately!!"

"I want to buy it and eat it for ten years!"

“I don’t even go to Michelin restaurants anymore.”

Because of his unique cooking skills and human identity, as well as audiences from all sides, the number of people in Jian Luo's live broadcast room increased rapidly, and finally maintained at around 100,000 when he ended the broadcast.

After the live broadcast, he put the potato chips on the shelf and prepared to take a break, which was his usual practice.

Almost as soon as I rested, a message came through my bracelet: "Hello, I'm Aijin. We tasted the food you uploaded today and thought it was very good. We are interested in signing a long-term contract with you."

The one from the military?

Jian Luo remembered her mother's warning and replied, "I'm very happy to be recognized, but I'm very sorry. I have no intention of cooperating for the time being."

Aikin was stunned.

She really couldn't believe that she would be rejected!

Does this human understand that it is an honor for any chef in the world to cook for Lu Shifeng, and yet he actually refused?

Aikin refused to give up: "We can discuss the salary issue. I will make you satisfied."

Jian Luo loves money but cherishes his life more. He won't take jobs that require blood and knife: "I'm sorry, you think too highly of me. My skills are good enough for small jobs, but I really can't serve big shots."

Having said that, Aikin finally understood where the problem lay.

This human being didn't dare to accept their order. Think about it, if Lu Shifeng got unhappy, it would only take a few minutes for anyone to die.

But if she doesn't deal with this human, she will definitely be the next person to die.

Thinking of this, Ai Jin hardened his heart: "Don't worry, you are not cooking for a big shot, you are just a soldier here!"

Jian Luo was stunned: "You guys are still ordering food for the soldiers?"