"What a surprise! What an unexpected surprise! All I can say is, Boss, I was wrong. I shouldn't have looked down on you, and I definitely shouldn't have called your cooking a culinary disaster."
"My mom asked me why I was kneeling on the ground watching the live stream. I said I just wanted a lemon, and I also wanted to eat a chicken foot that had been stepped in poop."
"I was wrong, boss, boss, I'm kneeling down and repenting while watching the live stream. Look at me, look at me, I don't want chicken feet, I just want lemons."
In that instant, the live stream room, which originally had only three people, was suddenly flooded with millions of viewers, and the number continues to rise rapidly.
The first three people looked completely bewildered as they watched the live stream.
Where did this person come from?
Jiang Si glanced at the rapidly increasing number of viewers in the live stream, her voice calm and composed, and continued, "I've enabled olfactory sharing, so you can smell the fresh scent and sourness of lemons."
"These lemons were picked from the tree less than three hours ago. If you're clean, you can scrub them with salt. If you're not, well, they were cultivated with spiritual energy anyway, so you can just cut them off."
As Jiang Si spoke, she carried the bowl of lemons to the sink and vigorously rubbed the lemon peels with fine salt.
The live stream chat went wild, with viewers asking her, "Master, are you a level 7 plant healer?"
"You taught us how to eat lemons. When can we buy lemons?"
"Sir, can this lemon repair genetic damage?"
"A lemon that can repair genetic damage, paired with chicken feet—is this a new way of eating that you've pioneered?"
Jiang Si washed the lemon, wrung out the water, and in the live broadcast room, showing her hands but not her face, picked up a knife and cut off the lemon stem with one stroke: "I am not a 7th-level plant healer, I am just helping to convey how to eat lemons."
"Shh, don't make a fuss. If I get angry, I might tell the 7th-level plant healer that nobody likes lemons, so we don't need to sell them."
As she finished speaking...
The live stream room fell completely silent.
The people in the live stream are really afraid they won't be able to buy any lemons.
They didn't dare to utter a sound, and there wasn't a single comment.
Jiang Si was satisfied with this.
The second cut is used to remove the lemon slices.
A tangy, refreshing smell hit my nose.
In the live broadcast room, people share their sense of smell and taste.
The audience members who came in to watch were hit head-on.
Everyone wanted to send comments, but they held back.
As he sliced the second piece of ginger, he continued, “If you have the means, you can add a lemon to one or two pounds of chicken feet. If you don’t, you can add a lemon to five pounds of chicken feet. It’s up to you. But you absolutely must add these bright red chilies. Without them, the dish is soulless.”
Six bright yellow lemons were cut and placed in the bowl with the chicken feet.
Then, Jiang Si put on gloves and opened her hands to turn the chicken feet in the basin. Instantly, the bright yellow lemon slices, white chicken feet, and red chili threads created a mouthwatering scene in the basin.
After turning it over, I took a piece of ginger and put it in my mouth. The chili was flavorful enough, and the lemon was sour enough. Although it lacked pickled peppers, the taste was a thousand times better than the nutrient solution or nutrient supplement.
Viewers in the live stream saw a fair, slender hand holding a claw to eat, then spitting out bone fragments.
They drooled through the screen, and no one said anymore that chicken feet shouldn't be eaten because they'd stepped in poop.
After eating several in a row, Jiang Si took off his gloves, put the lid on the bowl to cover the bowl full of lemon pickled chicken feet, and said in a calm voice: "The first three viewers who watched me, send me your address via private message, and I will send each of you a box of pickled chicken feet and a lemon."
"Thank you for watching, see you next time."
After saying that, he snapped the live stream shut down.
The first three viewers jumped up with joy and immediately went to the private message address to show off on the satellite network.
The millions of people who entered the live stream later were dumbfounded.
That's it?
That's it?
They've only been in here a few minutes?
I haven't had enough of the tangy lemon smell yet.
Is it really necessary to be so cruel?
Is it really necessary to be so unreasonable?
The most shocking thing was the 17 people who left the live stream.
They saw the words "Lemon Pickled Pepper Chicken Feet" go viral on the StarNet.
I'm so regretful, why did I leave?
Why swear?
The lemon-pickled chicken feet that should have been mine have vanished.
Is it too late to apologize now?
After leaving the live stream, Jiang Si casually tagged Xia Pu in the account of a level 7 plant healer and posted a sophisticated message on her own live stream account: "Lemons have been authorized to Boss Xia and will be available for sale in three days. Quantities are limited, so please set reminders. The lemon pickled chicken feet are absolutely delicious. Don't end up getting lemons but not chicken feet in three days!"
Her remarks were published.
It went viral on StarNet in three seconds.
Xia Pu saw this comment online.
He pinched his own thigh.
No wonder Miss Jiang said that even if you picked all the bright red flowers from the Fifth Military Academy, you still wouldn't have enough, given the kind of publicity they have.
Even if we bring another 100,000 jin, we can sell them all.
So he quickly cleared out all the natural foods in his online store.
We have 1,000 lemons and 10 bright red chilies per serving.
They will go on sale at noon three days later.
Meanwhile, the chicken feet that the chicken sellers couldn't sell were instantly sold out.
Why are you asking if we have it?
All the chicken sellers in the Troia Empire were completely bewildered, having no idea why their chicken feet, which people wouldn't even eat if given away, were selling so well after dark. Later, they went online and found out it was because of the lemon-pickled chicken feet.
Jiang Si was unaware of these things on the StarNet.
She was single-mindedly focused on winning over her cheap husband.
One lemon-pickled chicken feet is definitely not enough.
So she stir-fried the chicken in red sauce.
Fried chicken strips.
steak.
And stir-fried vegetable leaves.
It was packed into a lunchbox.
Modern lunchboxes not only keep food warm, but they also retain the original taste of the food inside.
Then Jiang Si realized that as the commander-in-chief of the Troia Empire, Agares couldn't possibly be carrying fresh lemons everywhere he went.
She then thought of dried lemons, which are convenient and easy to carry.
She cut a few lemons, dried them, and packed them into two small boxes.
I wrote a little note on how to eat dried lemons and put it under the box.
I put two jars of honey and dried lemons together.
Do all of this well.
Jiang Si was thinking of asking her cheap husband's adjutant where they were so she could use the teleportation portal to send the food there.
As soon as I turned on my personal computer, the StarNet was flooded with discussions about lemon pickled chicken feet, as well as news that Commander Agares had returned to the capital star from the 5th star system and went to the Elders' Council.
Jiang Si's eyes lit up.
Agares went to the Elders' Council.
That saves me the trouble of asking.
Carrying her lunchbox and the pickled chicken feet for the three audience members, she went to the college's public fast portal.
“Your Highness, the 7th-tier plant healer is a treasure of the Troia Empire, the hope of the empire, and must be protected.” Chief Elder Anlia of the Elder Council said solemnly, “We must not allow it to live freely and independently, to be spied on by other countries, or to be harmed and bewitched.”
Councilor Isaac then pressured Agares, who was seated at the head of the table: "Elder Anlia is right. Since His Majesty has asked His Highness to sign this agreement on his behalf, we, the three parties, will apply to the Mainframe to find information about the 7th-level plant healer. In this way, we can protect her and prevent her from being harmed in any way."
Agares, dressed in a green combat suit, sat at a long table with his hands clasped together and resting on his knees. His thin lips were slightly parted: "You two are breaking the law, and you're even instigating me to break the law too!"
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