An Xingwan never dreamed that she would actually transmigrate to the interstellar era!
Originally, to make a living, she embarked on the path of food live streaming. Unexpectedly, she inexpli...
Chapter 85: Xingxing's Fans
The fish is in the pot, but An Xingwan and her fans haven't yet decided who is better.
"I have the final say on the price of the things I make!" An Xingwan raised his eyebrows.
[If that's the case, then we should just farm the spaceship.]
"You guys are still threatening me? I..." An Xingwan was speechless for a moment. What is this? They are threatening her by paying money?
[I've been so unlucky lately] Send out 1 spaceship.
【Winter】Send out 1 spaceship.
"You two, stop making trouble!" An Xingwan was so angry that she almost jumped up and down.
[My hand slipped.] It's so unlucky. I have to make up a perfunctory excuse.
[Me too.] Winter even perfunctorily imitated the words of bad luck.
Haha... I don't believe you guys at all. An Xingwan now has the urge to blow their heads off.
"You were able to sell the duck for a thousand star coins back then. Do you look down on the multi-clawed fish? Why are you selling it so cheaply?"
[If the fish knew you priced it this way, would they be happy? ]
[I feel sorry for the polyclawed fish.]
[Poor polyclawed fish...]
"How can it be the same? Didn't I have no money to pay for the postage at that time? You bunch of drama queens, do you think the Polyclawed Fish deserves your pity? Huh?" An Xingwan was righteous but couldn't help but retort angrily.
[You still owe tens of millions.]
If you don't set a high price, you won't be able to repay your debt.
"It's too low. We really can't get it. If you can sell billions of cans, then it's all up to you, right?"
"Brother, did your money come from the wind?" An Xingwan took a deep breath. Billions of cans, this is the rhythm of eating up all the squids.
[The salary and benefits at Empire are very good, Xingxing doesn't have to worry.]
【It turns out that the stars just look down on us. 】
【Oh my god, my family is very good at making money. 】
[Xingxing, a box of salt costs 2,000 star coins, why do you think a can of food worth 1,000 star coins is expensive?]
"Ah, this..." This barrage of comments left An Xingwan speechless, and in the end she could only agree to one thousand star coins.
Are these her fans? Why are they so difficult? Didn't they say they'd spoil her? She can't even set her own prices!
[You don’t have to pay for postage when you list your product in the live streaming room. ]
?????
An Xingwan was full of questions. So you guys have even thought about this?
"Okay, I'll set it up so that the first thousand people who contribute to the live broadcast room don't have to fight for it."
An Xingwan found Landon's account, gave him permission, and handed over all the tasks to him. She still had to cook.
By the time it took to set the price, all three plates of fish were already cooked. An Xingwan opened the pot and saw that each piece of fish was oval in shape, surrounding the fish head.
She sprinkled a layer of chopped green onions before the red peppers, making it look more like peacock feathers. Finally, she drizzled the seasoning for steamed fish, not too much, just a little bit.
As soon as the hot oil is poured on, the fragrance immediately fills the air, and the aroma of green onions is fragrant. Because of the cutting method and plating, the fish body that is about to be cut off looks like a peacock spreading its tail tail on the plate.
【It looks good and tastes good. 】
[Why did we make three sets? Are there so many people? ]
[What a beautiful plating! It's absolutely amazing.]
[This is so good that I can’t bear to eat it.]
"I made so much because I wanted to thank them for lending me the kitchen and helping me out." An Xingwan said with a smile. After the three plates of fish were ready, they were placed in an insulated box to keep them warm.
Then An Xingwan cooked three large pots of braised pork, fried several duck legs, and a generous portion of mouth-watering chicken. She even cooked dozens of salt-baked shrimp and stir-fried four or five kinds of vegetables, and that was the end of the job.
[Which hotel is this? I want to apply for a job as a chef!]
[Xingxing is so kind to his fans, why can't I meet Xingxing? ]
[Is it too late to join the Jiuye team now?]
An Xingwan made three portions of all the dishes, leaving one for the chefs and the rest for the Jiuye team.
The reason for making two copies is because the team has not only players but also staff.
When the lobby manager saw the sumptuous meal on the table, he immediately joined the chefs in eating and took a lot of photos before the meal.
Are you kidding? These are promotional materials, how can they be wasted?
After the team members finished training, An Xingwan's lunch was ready. An Xingwan ate with the team members, while the staff went to another private room to eat separately.
"How could I have deserved this?" A young team member swallowed saliva madly as he looked at the table full of delicious food.
"Among all the gaming teams, there's no team that offers better treatment than ours."
"The boss is really strong. It's true that following the boss means you can have the best food and the best drinks."
"Boss is awesome."
【These players are so cute.】
【Xingxing, please eat quickly and stop envy us.】
[Wait, I strongly request to share my brother's taste buds. He eats a lot.]
[Stupid, Jiuye is here, so he must eat the most! ]
[No, Jiuye is a chatterbox.]
"Who is the chatterbox?" Jiuye was angry. Among those who complained were his fans. They were simply going too far!
An Qing took the initiative to come over and take over the task of sharing taste. His sister had just finished a spaceship ride and had been busy in the kitchen for so long, so she must have no appetite.
【Confess my love to my brother! 】
[The younger brother must be feeling sorry for his sister.]
[Actually, it's okay if you don't mention your appetite, it's just the same as Jiuye's attributes.]
"Slightly!" Buyan made a face at the live camera, making fans exclaim that he was cute.
"Let's eat."
An Xingwan sat down to eat, and she was indeed the first one among the group to put down her chopsticks. There was no way she could eat much.
[Even though I know you don't have much of an appetite, Xingxing, I still hope you can eat more. You're too thin.]
[Yes, we feel very sad when we see this.]
An Xingwan nodded with a gloomy face and could only say that he would try his best.
Jiuye's team was about to start the competition at four o'clock in the afternoon.
The competition venue was not far from the hotel. Jiuye asked the players to go back and rest and sleep after eating so that they could be in high spirits for the competition in the afternoon.
An Xingwan also took this opportunity to take a break, said goodbye to her fans and hung up the live broadcast.
An Xingwan was called up at 3:30 in the afternoon, and the contestants had already gone to the venue to wait.
An Xingwan brought his two younger brothers with him. Their seats were in a row, which were the seats for the team.
"Our first match of the day is about to begin, and both teams are in high spirits. Huh? We noticed Coach Jiuye isn't in the backfield. What's going on?"
As soon as the commentator finished speaking, the director turned the camera to Jiuye who was already sitting in his seat.
Of course, the camera also includes An Xingwan, who was sitting next to him and was unable to open her eyes due to the dazzle of the lights.
"Is the person sitting next to Jiuye the recently popular food anchor Xingxing?"
Suddenly, a lot of screams came from behind. An Xingwan was frightened. When she opened her eyes, she saw her own face on the big screens in front of her from all angles.
Isn't this a game competition? Why broadcast it?
【Star!】
【Stars, I love you! 】
【Stars look at me! 】
【Ahhhh, the stars are so beautiful! 】
The screams of the fans behind him have drowned out the commentator's voice.
Jiuye came over frivolously, covered his mouth with his hands, and said with a smile: "Xingxing, you are so fiery."
The screams from the back were so loud that the host had no choice but to come over and whisper, "Can you calm them down? The game is about to start."
An Xingwan nodded, apologized a little embarrassedly, and quickly stood up and turned to look over.
When the fans saw her looking at them, they screamed and shouted even louder, almost wanting to blow the ceiling of the venue off.
An Xingwan first bowed, then raised her hands and gestured twice, and finally placed the index fingers of both hands on her lips, and the scene suddenly became quiet.
An Xingwan bowed again to express his gratitude and finally sat back.
"Your fans are so fanatical." Jiuye leaned over and sat in his chair.
An Xingwan glanced at him and said, "Didn't you say this was the semi-finals? Why are you coming to me instead of going backstage?"
"I'm going there to put pressure on them, aren't I? These kids are all pretty good, let them do their best. Except for Feng Xing, all of them are newcomers, and Feng Xing has won a championship before, so the pressure isn't too great."
Jiuye spoke lazily, and An Xingwan shrugged. This was probably the most careless coach.
"Yo." Jiuye suddenly exclaimed and said with a smile: "The information you asked for is here."
An Xingwan raised an eyebrow. Wu Xuanzi's information? They found it so quickly. Their efficiency is amazing.
(End of this chapter)