There seemed to be an unspeakable awkwardness in the air, and the surroundings were so quiet that one could clearly hear the sound of a pin drop.
Wen Xingyao was silent for a few seconds before he slowly explained, "One of the life skills I learned is cooking. In order to learn this skill well, it shouldn't be too much to open up a workshop for myself, right?"
In fact, Wen Xingyao himself only discovered that the kitchen was the largest room in the hut after the furniture was arranged. Tracing the root of the problem, a scene from his childhood memory suddenly appeared before his eyes:
It was an upward angle. The thin and handsome young man with a delicate and elegant appearance rested his chin with one hand, shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, saying: "The prepared food is getting less and less. From now on, the Supreme will have to live a 'hard life' with me. It would be great if I had a good cooking skill..."
His free hand was used to rub the tip of the boy's ear from time to time. Because it was itchy, the tip of the ear trembled from time to time, attracting the boy's more focused gaze.
What did the child who understood Bai Li's words think? He thought, if I could make delicious food for humans, humans would not be so distressed. It would be great if they could spend the time playing with me instead of being distressed!
The result was that Wen Xingyao, whose memory had not yet been connected to his childhood, inexplicably took out kitchen utensils the next time he went online, and began to cook seriously according to the recipe.
Afterwards, because the finished food products gave him several magical experiences, Wen Xingyao began to think that it was good to have a skill, so he persisted in doing so.
Now this explanation does make sense.
I’m afraid there is no one else in this world who knows that the original reason why he worked so hard to learn cooking was because of Bai Li.
Wen Xingyao: “…” Why should he pay for the “sins” he committed in his childhood?
Although he was not opposed to cooking for Bai Li.
“Not too much, not too much, of course not too much!” Mo Song suddenly realized, and helped explain to the audience in the live broadcast room, “Everyone heard it, the boss is trying to promote his hobbies and interests, and is managing his gaming life well.”
Wen Xingyao: “…” After hearing this, I suddenly felt that I was indeed a bit homely.
Everyone stayed for a few more minutes and finished visiting Wen Xingyao's house. Without stopping, they headed towards Bai Li's house next door.
Along the way, Bai Li behaved very calmly, which gave everyone except Wen Xingyao an illusion that the layout of his house was similar to that of most players, and could be found in reference to real-life house decoration.
Until he opened the door, turned sideways, and motioned Mo Song, who was carrying the live camera, to go in first.
Mo Song thanked him with a smile and stepped in without any psychological preparation. Then within a second, he stepped out in a daze, and looked around in panic. Only when he was sure that he was still in Bai Li's yard did he exaggerate with relief.
The reaction of the audience in the live broadcast room was not much better than his, and many of them were already screaming excitedly at home.
“??? Did we all travel through time just now? Why do I feel like I saw something incredible?”
"Is the scene just now what we can see in the live broadcast room? Shouldn't this appear in the history books of Ancient Blue Star?"
"Why did the anchor exit? I couldn't see clearly. It was just a blink of an eye. What was there to see? Calm down and continue to charge in with everyone!"
"Wow! I just exclaimed! Li Bai's house is indeed a model unit. Even the decoration of the rooms is different from other people's houses. I feel that such decoration is a perfect match for the village chief's house!"
“…”
At this time, Mo Song also calmed down. He grabbed his friend Su Zike's arm to stay calm. His voice was still trembling when he spoke: "Oh my God! My first reaction when I entered was that I suspected that I had come to the wrong place. This is completely different from what I imagined Boss Li Bai's house to be like. How could it be like this..."
This feeling was difficult for him to describe for a moment. At that moment, he seemed to have traveled through time and space, and suddenly lost his mind under the heavy history. But when he calmed down a little, he couldn't help but recall the scene he saw in that short moment, and wanted to enter it again and experience it carefully.
Su Zike was pinched so hard that he gasped: "Just talk if you want to. Why are you holding me? Let go quickly. My hand is about to be broken by you! So, what did you see?"
When Mo Song went in just now, he was quite far away and couldn't see what was inside the house. When Mo Song came out with a confused look on his face, he was naturally confused.
Mo Song wiped his face fiercely, glanced at Bai Li and saw that he had an encouraging smile on his face, so he simply changed his posture and grabbed Su Zike's arm, and rushed into the small hut while saying, "I don't know how to explain it, just come with me and you'll know!"
Soon, there was one more person whose worldview was shattered and reconstructed.
Bai Li and Wen Xingyao looked at each other and followed them in.
Su Zike watched for more than a minute before he came back to his senses. The first thing he did was to grab Bai Li's hanging hand, his eyes filled with passionate emotions.
"Boss Li Bai, you, oh no, you really have a pair of 'God's hands'!!" He boasted in admiration, "These furnitures are all things that I would have skipped directly after seeing them, but in your hands, they actually produced such an effect!"
The smile on Bai Li's face almost froze, and he didn't know how to face this player who suddenly became more enthusiastic.
He has never been good at dealing with situations like this.
At this moment, another pair of hands reached out from the side, grabbed Su Zike's hand that was tightly holding Bai Li's hand and lifted it up with a tough attitude, and threw it aside with a little disgust.
When the other person looks at you in surprise, you should reply seriously: "Just talk, don't touch me."
Su Zike: “…” What the hell are you doing? I was clearly expressing my respect for the boss!
But never mind, this big guy is not someone he can't afford to offend.
Bai Li smiled at Wen Xingyao who helped him out, and said "thank you" in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Then he said to Su Zike: "You are exaggerating. I am not as powerful as you say. It's just that the style of my furniture is different from the rest of you, so I stand out."
"But..." Mo Song finally got in a word, "I bought furniture like this before, but when I put it in the room, it didn't look harmonious at all. Then I gave up and only bought furniture that I knew. But the room in Boss Li Bai's house gives me a completely different feeling. It's as if we are really standing in a scene described in a history book. It's ancient and full of flavor."
Just the four words "ancient and quaint" were enough to describe the feeling of the room decorated by Bai Li. Su Zike, who had been unable to find a suitable adjective before, began to nod frantically, expressing that he and Mo Song had the same opinion.
The barrage was full of praise for the living room's decoration. The audience felt that this living room was beautiful in every way and was completely different from the slutty and vulgar ones outside.
This is only a part of the house. As the furnishings of each room were displayed in front of the camera, the audience's inner shock increased instead of diminishing. In the end, they were even at a loss for words and could no longer find a single word to praise the house. They could only mechanically shout "awesome" or "666".
Mo Song also helped the audience ask something they had always wanted to ask: "Li Bai, can I take pictures of your rooms and upload them to the forum to share with netizens? I think the layout of your rooms is so perfect. If you don't do anything, it would be a waste, right?"
What the audience wants to do is to leave crazy compliments under these photos. Wait, after the live broadcast is over, they will go offline and look up the dictionary!
Bai Li smiled and nodded: "Go ahead and take the photo. I have no objection."
Anyway, no matter how many photos are leaked, it will not affect his residence.
What Bai Li didn't know at this time was that after Mo Song opened another thread for these photos, other players began to upload photos of their room decorations in the thread one after another, saying that they wanted to take advantage of the big guy's popularity and make netizens envy them for being able to play house decoration games in a holographic game.
As the trend grew, players gradually became dissatisfied with just uploading a few photos. In addition to working on their own projects, they began to think about how to make their rooms more eye-catching and unique.
If you want to make your room look good, there is only one way, that is to open the game mall and buy more furniture to match. If one set is not enough, buy two sets, and if two sets are not enough, buy five, six, seven or eight sets, and you can always put together a look that you are satisfied with.
For a time, the sales volume and sales revenue of game background furniture increased a lot.
After that, players who were keen on this continued to upload photos of the room layouts they had put together, and netizens who could see but not touch the pictures automatically became judges, commenting on the photos and ranking them by collectively giving them likes. After half a month, the cloud players' photo spaces had more or less retained a few of their favorite photos, and they were just waiting to get a spot in the game so they could decorate the rooms themselves.
Of course, this is a later story, so let’s not talk about it for now.
When Mo Song went back to take careful photos of each room, today's live broadcast came to an end. Seeing that it was still early, Bai Li simply invited everyone to rest under the vine trellis in the yard for a while, and it would not be too late to leave after they had recovered some strength.
After everyone sat down on the chairs, Bai Li poured a cup of tea for each person and took out a few shallow plates, poured some magical spring water into them to quench the thirst of the mantis shrimp and golden koi.
Mo Song and Su Zike drank their tea quietly, thinking that the boss was really thoughtful.
The live broadcast had not stopped at this time, and the audience who had been visiting for almost a whole day had also entered their sage time, chatting intermittently in the barrage.
"When I close my eyes now, my mind is filled with the tree house and the various rooms I saw before. I always feel like I will dream about them when I go to sleep at night."
"I really envy those people who can still dream. Ever since I got the gene collapse syndrome, I have almost no dreams. The few times I do have dreams, they are all nightmares. It's so miserable!"
"In this relaxing moment, can you please not bring up this boring thing? I finally forgot about this disease! But to be honest, don't you think that watching the game live broadcast of "You Ran Tian Ju" will make you feel much better?"
"Really, really, I felt the same way. Anyway, the corners of my mouth were raised the whole time. There was obviously no exciting scene of fighting monsters..."
"We who watched the live broadcast felt relaxed. It's hard to imagine how comfortable and enjoyable it was for those who played the game. Alas, it's a pity that I was a step too slow!"
“…”
The four people in the game didn't pay much attention to the content of the barrage, but chatted among themselves.
Mo Song saw Bai Li occasionally stretching out his fingers to tease Wen Xingyao's golden koi, and asked curiously: "Li Bai, it seems that I haven't seen your pet for such a long time. Don't you want to let it out for a walk?"
"I don't have a pet yet." Bai Li said, "But I exchanged a pet egg in the previous event. A pet will hatch from the egg soon. I'll show it to you then."
After Bai Li finished speaking, Mo Song and Su Zike both showed envious expressions. At that time, the "Corn Master" event ended, and they also saved up enough points to exchange for pet eggs. However, they were unable to snatch them from that group of ferocious players, and in the end they could only exchange them for unlimited props with hatred.
"That's great... I wonder what kind of pet will come out of the pet egg." Su Zike stared at the egg in Bai Li's hand eagerly, wishing the eggshell would shatter at the next moment and reveal the little cutie inside.
"I don't know about that. The system says it's random." Bai Li shrugged, indicating that there was nothing he could do.
"But..." He looked at Wen Xingyao, "Didn't Yao Xing get a pet egg earlier? His pet will hatch earlier than mine."
"Yes." Wen Xingyao nodded, "The first pet egg will be hatched at the end of this month. As for the second one, it will be hatched on the same day as the others."
"What!? You actually changed another one!" Mo Song and Su Zike screamed at the same time.
Only Bai Li remained calm and gave Wen Xingyao a look that said "you're worthy of me". This guy Yao Xing was planning to have twins!
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