In Stardate 9102, humanity had left Earth for seven millennia. In the interstellar era, Earth's civilization was lost, and humans survived on nutrient solutions. In this very year, an Earthling...
Chapter 72: Male God Hua Manzhou [Fourth Update]
Nowadays, technology and medicine are advanced, and there are therapeutic devices. Such a small "minor injury" can be cured by simply spraying a spray, and it is guaranteed that there will be no trace left.
So why did this beautiful hand come back from the forest, start a live broadcast and prepare to cook delicious food, but it was still fine on the hand without any spray of healing spray?
Tu Rongrong didn't want to watch it anymore, so she turned off the live broadcast of Qingshan Xiushui and went to watch the anchor named "Hua Manzhou" who interested her very much. Because in her impression, Hua Manlou was a super warm and super handsome man, so she had a good impression of the name Hua Manzhou.
Tu Rongrong opened the live broadcast room of this "Hua Manzhou" and saw a very handsome man with a handsome and gentle appearance, a tall and slender figure, and a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.
Tu Rongrong fell in love with this "Hua Manchu" at once because he was so handsome.
"Today we are going to make Dongpo pork." Hua Manzhou in the live broadcast room introduced it gently.
"This dish was just made by host Rongrong yesterday. Actually, it's my first time making it too, so please forgive me if it's not very good." Hua Manzhou said with an apologetic smile.
[Flower God, why would a music major like you be so desperate to become a food anchor?]
[Flower God, why don't we just play the piano quietly? Why do you have to go into the kitchen?]
[Flower God, you're like the legendary banished immortal who doesn't care about worldly things. Why did you enter the kitchen?]
[Flower God, can't we just play a piece of music and sing a song quietly? Why are you so upset?]
[Flower God, let's go out and play the piano, okay? Or let's sing a song, okay? Don't go into the kitchen, TOT]
After Hua Manzhou looked at the messages in the barrage, his magnetic and pleasant laughter slowly floated into the ears of the audience. Their flower male god was smiling happily at this moment, and Hua Manzhou's low laugh made people like him even more.
"I want to go into the kitchen because I want to eat. Even though I study music, it doesn't mean I don't eat." Hua Manzhou said with a smile, "Nutrients are delicious, but Dongpo pork is even more delicious."
"Of course, sweet and sour spare ribs are delicious too, but let's try this Dongpo pork first. I haven't been in the kitchen many times, so please be considerate of me."
[My man, my flower man, I will eat whatever you cook.]
[Flower God, even if you don't cook the Dongpo pork well, I will still eat it for you.]
[Flower God, can you tell me how you got the ingredients to make Dongpo pork? ]
[Yes, my man, Shaoxing wine, rock sugar, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, etc., do you have any? ]
[Flower God, where did you get the materials? ]
Hua Manzhou smiled and said, "Ah, I bought it from a friend's relative."
"Didn't the Goddess Rongrong say she had partnered with a company to produce these seasonings? So I asked my connections to see who would take over the business. Coincidentally, a relative of my friend was in charge of this, so I bought it from him."
"Hmm? Aren't you all very clear about your family situation? Of course, your connections are also due to family support. I definitely don't have such connections myself."
Tu Rongrong was very confused after hearing what Hua Manzhou said. She didn’t even know such an outstanding boy, the male god of the music department?
Tu Rongrong narrowed the window of the live broadcast room and logged into the Star Network, ready to search for Hua Manzhou.
The next moment, Hua Manchu's message came out.
Hua Manzhou, 28 years old, is the principal of the First Conservatory of Music of Huameng. He has always been at the top of the First Conservatory of Music and is a frequent participant in various music competitions.
As for Hua Manzhou's background, he is a direct descendant of the Hua family, a musical family.
In the interstellar era, because music has the effect of soothing the spirit and curing mental breakdown, the power of musical families is still very great. The Hua family is a leader among musical families.
It seems that this Hua Manchurian male god is not only good-looking, but also has a great background.
To be honest, Tu Rongrong really thinks Hua Manzhou is really good-looking. Of course, he is not of the same type as Chen Jinye. Chen Jinye is a wicked, domineering man; while Hua Manzhou is like a real-life version of Hua Manlou, super gentle.
When Tu Rongrong saw Hua Manzhou, she was sure that the Qingshui Lingling just now was pretending. After all, they were both gentle, so why did they give people different feelings?
Especially Hua Manzhou gives people a very comfortable feeling, while Qingshui Lingling does not feel that comfortable.
Of course, this is all because Tu Rongrong has a strong mental power. Because she is sensitive, she can feel the difference between Qingshui Lingling's gentleness and Hua Manzhou. As for other people, I don't know if they can tell the difference.
Hua Manzhou also registered a live broadcast account on the Xiaoxiang live broadcast platform, but he is not a contracted anchor. He will broadcast live from time to time, but not frequently.
Tu Rongrong also watched Hua Manzhou’s previous live broadcasts, which were all about music, as well as live broadcasts of playing music or singing online to soothe the mind.
Tu Rongrong had an even better impression of Hua Manzhou - because of his looks and voice, she had diverted her attention again.
Tu Rongrong, who is obsessed with looks and has a fickle personality, abandoned Chen Jinye, whom she used to like very much, and instead became obsessed with Hua Manzhou.
Tu Rongrong was eating while watching Hua Manzhou's live broadcast. She was full, but the Dongpo pork made by Hua Manzhou was not ready yet.
Tu Rongrong felt that Hua Manzhou had a sense of beauty when cooking. Looking at the way he cooked, she knew that he was not a kitchen killer and should not cook the Dongpo pork too badly.
Hua Manzhou processed the pork belly, and then followed the steps announced by Tu Rongrong step by step, and finally put the meat in a pot to steam.
"Okay, we need to steam for about an hour, so how about I play a few songs for you during this time?" Hua Manzhou said with a smile.
【Ahhhh, my male god, my male god, okay, okay, whatever you say is fine.】
[Ahhh, my male god, are you going to play some music? My male god, please play it. I like it.]
[I didn't expect that the food anchor who was waiting for the male god could also wait for music. How happy...]
【Ahhh, I love you, my male god, you are the best! 】
【My male god, my male god, I love you! 】
The audience left messages one after another because Hua Manzhou said he wanted to play music. Tu Rongrong was also interested and picked up the full Tu Yuanyuan and lay on the hammock together to listen to his music.
Hua Manzhou comes from a musical family and has been practicing various musical instruments since childhood.
In the interstellar age, many musical instruments have been lost. For example, the only instruments that have been passed down from Western music are the piano, violin, guitar, and guitar. The rest of the instruments have not been passed down.
As for Chinese musical instruments, only the Xiao, Di, Guzheng, Guqin, Huagu, and Dagu have been passed down; the rest have been lost.
But even so, after the interstellar age, more and more musical instruments have been derived, so the Hua Manchuria Society also has quite a few musical instruments.
This is not a supporting male role. I don’t have any affectionate supporting male roles here, only various male gods.
The heroine's liking is admiration, not the liking for romance.
I never want to write about affectionate male supporting characters. They can be friends with the heroine, but they will not fall in love with the heroine or compete with the hero for the heroine.
(End of this chapter)