Chapter 27 Live Fan Benefits



Chapter 27 Live Fan Benefits

An Xingwan's communicator was connected to Forty's intelligent brain, and this call record was made by Forty.

Andersi.

This is An Qing's aunt. It is said that she lives on Dasai, the second planet of the Canglan Empire. Her husband is the lord of a city on Dasai and directly obeys the imperial family.

In the past, in order to prevent him from contacting this powerful aunt, the original body shut down his communication system.

An Xingwan slapped his head, it seemed that his communication system had not been opened yet. No wonder he asked Sishi to call his aunt.

She went in and asked Ah Qing to activate the system because it had been shut down for too long and needed to be reactivated.

Activation was not difficult, so An Xingwan didn't bother with it anymore.

"I called my aunt." An Qing suddenly said this.

An Xingwan nodded and said, "I know. It was because I saw the communication records that I remembered that your communication system was turned off."

"Aren't you afraid anymore?" An Qing looked at her. Her aunt had always disliked her.

An Xingwan knew what he was referring to and said nonchalantly, "That's your aunt, you have to contact her anyway."

The original body was afraid of her aunt, but she wasn't. She raised An Qing to be plump and white. What else could her aunt say to her?

Besides, the reason why the original body was afraid of her aunt was because she had bad intentions. Her aunt could see through her little thoughts, so she was afraid.

"I'll make you salt-baked shrimp tonight. You had one at noon." An Xingwan blinked and discussed dinner with him.

An Qing puffed up his cheeks and said seriously, "Just remember it."

"Aren't you afraid of me now?" It was the first time that An Xingwan saw his cute side, and she reached out and scratched his nose.

An Qing quickly covered her nose, turned her head away and whispered, "I've already made up my mind. I'm going to take revenge on you for always cooking for me."

"Okay, then, little Qing, would you like to continue eating salt-baked shrimp tonight?"

An Qing nodded quickly. The salt-baked shrimps were still delicious. He didn’t eat enough at noon.

An Xingwan went out with a smile and asked Forty to process a few shrimps.

If possible, she plans to put more products on the shelves in the live broadcast room. She hasn't done a good job of live broadcasting these two days, so she has to give fans some compensation benefits.

In the evening, he broadcast live the salt-baked shrimps. The fans did not feel bored at all. Instead, they cheered and jumped for joy. It was obvious that they also liked to eat salt-baked shrimps.

An Xingwan suggested putting the extra salt-baked shrimps on the shelves. After all, a portion of coarse salt can be used many times, which is very convenient.

The fans were so happy that they threw gifts at An Xingwan, instantly making her the number one on the popularity list.

"I won't put it on the shelf this time. I'll see how many there are and then give them away according to the list."

An Xingwan had selfish motives. One of her ideas was to create a gift-giving list, mainly to express her gratitude for being so unlucky recently.

I was afraid that it would be too conspicuous to give it to him alone, so I came up with this idea.

After all, the private message before had caused other fans to speculate for a long time, and she didn't want to cause trouble again.

As soon as An Xingwan finished speaking, the people at the top of the list rushed to give gifts and grab a spot on the list, fearing that they would be the unlucky one.

The first pot of salt-baked shrimps naturally belonged to his younger brother. An Qing had been drooling in his heart out of greed, but he pretended to be indifferent.

When An Xingwan brought the shrimps to him, he couldn't control himself and began to peel the shrimp shells impatiently.

The mutant shrimps with their heads removed are quite large. Four in a pot are enough for An Qing to eat, so the rest naturally goes to the vermicelli.

"Excluding the number reserved for me, there are still twenty-two left. So, please privately message me your addresses, my top twenty-two friends."

An Xingwan began to concentrate on making salt-baked shrimps. The 22nd place on the fan list breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had just given a lot of gifts, so he was not squeezed out.

"Forty, I can't handle it myself, take Mumu down and let him play next to me, come and help me."

The toy castle was also made of energy and could be moved at any time. Forty first moved the toy castle outside into the house, then went upstairs to pick up Mumu.

Forty's intelligent brain is connected to the surveillance camera in Mumu's room. When Mumu is sleeping, it doesn't matter if there is no one next to him, because Forty will always be monitoring him.

[Mumu? Is it the host's pet?]

[Could it be a child?]

An Xingwan didn't intend to hide Mumu's existence, so she said frankly: "I picked up this child, so he can be considered my brother."

[Found it? Why not send it to the Imperial Orphanage?]

[How old is the anchor? Can he raise children well? ]

"Mumu is a very easy child to take care of, and with the help of forty people at home, it's easy to take care of him. When Mumu grows up, I will help him find his family."

An Xingwan explained hastily, then opened the second pot of shrimp and said, "This one is ready too. I'll put it aside and let Forty pack it for me. I'll wait until everything is done before eating. You guys can enjoy it for a while longer."

Salt-baked shrimps require very high cooking temperature, so An Xingwan dare not be negligent.

I envy those twenty-two people.

[Isn't this a way to incentivize gift-giving?]

[Why should I only give it to them? Do I look down on other fans? ]

An Xingwan saw someone trying to stir up trouble again, so she raised her hand and blocked them, saying, "Because I made the things, I can give them to whoever I want. I do make money from live streaming, but I have never asked for a gift since I started.

Anyone who deliberately stirs things up will be sent to the dark room."

Once you are blocked by the anchor, you can only watch helplessly when you enter the live broadcast room. You can neither post barrages nor enable sharing, and you can't even send gifts.

[Go away, idiot! We're happy to give gifts to Star Baby.]

[That’s right, we call this a feeding anchor! ]

[Xingxing, ignore them. Just buy a live broadcast robot. Anyone who makes such discordant remarks again will be blocked.]

An Xingwan touched his chin and thought this suggestion was good. He might consider buying one before the next live broadcast. For now, he should concentrate on making shrimps.

Twenty-two salt-baked shrimps, a total of six pots.

Forty checked the addresses sent by the live broadcast background, printed them out and pasted them on the outside of each packaging bag.

An Xingwan silently put the unlucky packaging bag aside, obviously having other plans.

After packaging each shrimp, An Xingwan began to eat. Fans cheered as they shared the delicious taste, imagining they were eating the tender shrimp meat.

Because An Xingwan ranked first on the popularity list, many new IDs flocked into the live broadcast room. As soon as they came in, they were attracted by the unique fragrance and stopped to savor it carefully. Her fans increased rapidly and has exceeded 300,000.

An Xingwan is the first person to easily break 300,000 fans in less than half a month of live streaming.

"I'll be making xiaolongbao tomorrow morning. I'll get up early to start the show and prepare the ingredients. Dinner is still at 7 o'clock. If you can't get up in the morning, you can come and enjoy the delicious food at 7 o'clock."

An Xingwan has always maintained the same sleep and rest habits, both in her previous life and after traveling through time. She goes to bed at nine or ten in the evening and wakes up at five or six in the morning.

After saying goodbye to the fans, An Xingwan stretched and asked Sishi to contact the live broadcast courier to deliver the twenty-one portions of salt-baked shrimp.

As for the remaining one, she wanted to make it different.

(End of this chapter)

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