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Chapter 1142

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Because he treated the Old Song house as his own home, Seventh Grandpa thought about going back for the New Year, almost like an old mother preparing before going out.

Even though he knew they were all in the same village and it was only a ten-minute walk, he couldn't rest easy, fearing the children would be hungry and not eat well.

Look, Song Qiao Song Qiao brought fresh milk back, and he used all his skills—making milk dough, boiling rice to make rice pudding, and even learned how to fry fresh milk on Tremolo!

These could all be frozen. While preparing, he called Song Qiao Song Qiao over to watch carefully: "Learn well, the family will have to rely on you during the New Year. Your mom's skills are average, and your sister can't be counted on... Song Qiao Song Qiao, you are my closing disciple, put some heart into it!"

Song Qiao Song Qiao was blank for a moment: "Closing disciple? Am I responsible for closing the door? Then wait a moment, I'll get the phone stand."

"Brother Zhang Yanping said he has already selected the small red flowers for everyone's homework last time. Rice noodles and rice skin are two flowers. Just in time to teach another one today. If the children gather three homework assignments, maybe they can exchange for prizes!"

Seventh Grandpa:...

He waved his hand impatiently: "Fine, fine, fine, you go close the door, go get the stand, go set the homework... hurry up, we have to knead the dough in a while."

Such a large basin, he was so old, he had to let Song Qiao Song Qiao do it.

So...

【The "Pastoral Chronicles" live broadcast room you follow has started!】

Good guy!

The fans were all taken aback—tomorrow is the Little New Year! You know we working people are still at our posts, so you started the broadcast, right?

Damn it!

The village started buying New Year goods, and the working people were still writing reports!

For a time, everyone clicked into the live broadcast room with a mix of bitterness and hunger.

Zhang Zhang Yanping also opened the live broadcast room.

You have to know that seeing the Little New Year approaching and not going home, the only reason he could hold on was Song Qiao Song Qiao's career.

But at this moment, Song Qiao Song Qiao was still adjusting his position, and he was discussing with Song Tan in the courtyard:

"When my homestay opens, can I buy some meal vouchers at the cafeteria on the mountain? In case tourists come and it's inconvenient to find a place to eat, they can just take the meal vouchers to the cafeteria on the mountain to eat."

Song Tan thought about it; the homestay scale was small, so it shouldn't hold many people, and for Master Jiang, cooking for 5 or 10 more people in a big pot didn't really matter.

She nodded: "Fine, there will be more people working next year, I'll give him a raise. When you open, we'll discuss this meal fee."

Brothers settle accounts clearly, so they won't hurt their relationship later.

Zhang Zhang Yanping nodded, then turned his gaze to the live broadcast room. After enlarging the screen, it was covered with barrage comments from netizens—

【Today I must get the 3rd small red flower!】

【What's so great about it, just you got it? This might be the start of my first one】

【Good, good, good! Poor students don't do homework! Working people living in small snail dwellings don't even dare to put out an induction cooker, crying bitterly】

【Same snail dwelling, now the live broadcast not only requires homework, but there's also a housing price threshold for doing homework】

【Come on, let's shout loudly, I am a poor student!】

【I have a kitchen at home, but looking at the strategy to cook always leads to failure, no talent】

【Honestly, the strategy is now detailed to the point of no return. If you still fail after doing it a few times, it's purely because you're not attentive】

【Don't argue, don't argue, let me see what's in those buckets】

【It's milk, it's milk... wow, milk from their cows!!】

【Hurry, hurry, hurry, you can sell fresh milk! I can boil and disinfect it at home every day!】

【Forget it, this thing is too easy to spoil, I can't buy it in other places, so I suggest not selling it】

The barrage in the lower right area was layered, and the refresh speed was very fast, until Song Qiao Song Qiao spoke, and it briefly stopped:

"Children, today I will teach you how to make milk buns, fried fresh milk, and rice pudding."

Having been a teacher for a long time, Song Qiao Song Qiao now had a set pattern, so he said skillfully: "I haven't done these either, but Seventh Grandpa said these are all very simple, simpler than cooking, so children should be able to learn them well."

【I can, I can! Hahahaha, heaven won't kill me, I can do all of these!!!】

【I don't know why, the name sounds simple, I must be able to do it too】

【Ah, ah, ah, a novice says don't roll internally, there are only three small red flowers in total...】

【Yes, and you can't taste it, how can you evaluate it】

【No, teacher, tell me what ingredients to use first, I'll place an order now!】

【Yes, yes, yes, I'll place an order now, let's do it together, don't let the ingredients be insufficient】

Zhang Zhang Yanping stared at the barrage and found that everyone's demands overlapped a lot, so he thought about it and went into the kitchen to tell Song Qiao Song Qiao:

"Song Qiao Song Qiao, the children want to learn with you today. Do you want to tell everyone what materials are needed first?"

Although it's estimated that it's too late to place an order now, you can't dampen the netizens' enthusiasm.

Then he said: "It's almost New Year, and this issue is relatively simple, so it's hard to judge who is better. Why don't we set the small red flowers to 10 this time? Give everyone some opportunities."

Working people abroad don't all have the conditions to make complex ingredients like rice noodles.

Not to mention... Song Qiao Song Qiao has already signed a contract!

The signing company is powerful enough. Although this live broadcast couldn't catch up with the opening screen push, judging from the rapidly increasing number of viewers, there was also a significant amount of investment.

At this time, the threshold should be appropriately lowered.

Zhang Zhang Yanping, as an administrator, quickly put the rules for small red flowers in the notification bar.

Song Qiao Song Qiao didn't know how much effort everyone had put into his live broadcast, but that didn't prevent him from being a thoughtful and good baby.

This has to be asked of Seventh Grandpa.

He moved the camera a bit so that it could see both his and Seventh Grandpa's hands, and at the same time, he clipped the microphone to Seventh Grandpa.

Seventh Grandpa himself had also tried live broadcasting without showing his face.

But the food blogger industry is too competitive. He broadcasted alone a few times and gave up. Now that he's back on the field, he's even straighter.

He pondered for a moment: "Children."

The mixed dialect and the tone of trying hard to speak Mandarin came over. Everyone was not unfamiliar with it, and at this moment, they instantly laughed:

【Good, good, good! Song Qiao Song Qiao teacher's teacher teaches me, isn't Song Qiao Song Qiao teacher my senior brother?】

【Hello Senior Brother Song Qiao Song Qiao! Hello Teacher Seventh Grandpa! Disciple pays respects to teacher】

【Hey, hey, hey, you guys are thinking too much! You actually want to raise your own generation?】

【When you are away from home, your identity is given by yourself. Junior Brother Song Qiao Song Qiao, I concede.】

【Am I the only honest person? Ancestor is above, please reward the unfilial disciple with a small red flower!】

【??? Shameless, you guys—humph! Don't look at me today as still an outer disciple, but wait until my Nine-Turn Reincarnation Life Source Great Supplement Pill comes out—】

【Wait a minute! What is Nine-Turn Reincarnation what what what?】

【I guess Nine-Turn Reincarnation is going to hell to be deep-fried, and Life Source Great Supplement should be milk... in short, fried fresh milk】

【This generation of netizens is terrifying!】

【Uh, new here, the anchor hasn't done anything yet, why are you excited about making food?】

【New here? Oh, then you're in the wrong place. This is a brainwashing cult, very dangerous】

【New here, leave quickly, before you get addicted to this】

【??? What do you mean? Now, in order to keep fans, you deliberately say the opposite?】

【You're right!】

【You're right!】

New fans:...

He looked at the notification again in a hurry, which said that gathering enough small red flowers can exchange for something...

Heh!

Mere fried fresh milk, can it stop him who knows how to cook and has a kitchen?

The new fans attracted by the investment stubbornly stayed, and another batch who were not interested in food hesitated for a long time, and also stayed with another mentality—

【I want to see why this anchor can attract so many people】

And at this moment, Seventh Grandpa had already introduced the basic ingredients:

"... Rice, eggs, white sugar, corn starch, ordinary flour, milk... prepare bread crumbs, it doesn't matter if you don't have them, use dried buns."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have dried buns, flour is fine."

He paused and added: "If you don't even have flour, you have rice, right?"

"If you don't even have rice... um... um..." The little old man frowned and thought hard:

"If you don't have anything, just drink the milk, don't waste it."

Barrage: 【...】

【Hahahahaha laughing to death—it's too hard to be a teacher for netizens these days】

【Teacher Seventh Grandpa, I don't even have milk...】

【Teacher, I don't have milk either, can you send me a copy?】

【Cunning fans—hehe, but Teacher Seventh Grandpa clearly doesn't look at the live broadcast room, hahahaha!】

【You guys are using your clever little brains, and I have already quickly ordered materials to be delivered】

【Holding the phone to the supermarket downstairs to sweep】

【Working people are not in a hurry, isn't it just working overtime? I can watch the replay at night!】

【Same working people, have to work overtime before the New Year, wuwuwuwu】

【Anchor! It's almost New Year, please put more tea leaves! I squat on the router every day to grab one small bag after another... I've only grabbed three bags in a month】

【Envy the anchor, I haven't grabbed any for more than a month... If it weren't limited to old fans, I'm afraid scalpers would have come out】

【Oh, anchor bringing goods isn't anything new, you guys are still looking for shills】

【Hmm, shills, anyway, you new fans can't buy it, think whatever you want】

【I'll just ask one sentence, what are you being sarcastic about】

【I'm not looking at your persecution delusion, satisfying you】

New fans poured in in large numbers, and the harmonious atmosphere of the live broadcast room was also impacted. Zhang Zhang Yanping simply operated—

Okay!

【Watching for less than an hour, speech quantity limit】

Although this will cause dissatisfaction among new fans, leading to loss. But Song Qiao Song Qiao isn't broadcasting for more fans, right?

As long as he can keep these old fans for the live broadcast platform, I'm afraid they will have to thank God.

Sure enough, after setting it up, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room instantly cleared. After all, those who can successfully stay until now and chase Song Qiao Song Qiao are those who can endure their temper.

Just thinking about it, I saw the top-ranked Five Hundred generously giving a 5-digit tip, and a flashing seven-color special effect barrage:

【New fans, just watch patiently and you'll know, it's worth the investment】

Well, the local tycoon has spoken, the anchor must have some charm, so everyone calmed down.

Zhang Zhang Yanping stared at the new fans' comments and pulled them back repeatedly, then looked at Song Qiao Song Qiao, who was busy dealing with materials in the live broadcast room, and suddenly asked Song Tan:

"Have you noticed that Song Qiao Song Qiao looks like a normal person now."

"Hmm?" Song Tan looked up from brushing her phone: "Really?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Zhang Yanping pointed at the barrage: "Didn't you notice? When Song Qiao Song Qiao first broadcasted, people who just entered the live broadcast room could feel his situation when they heard him speak."

"But now, Song Qiao Song Qiao has been talking for so long, but no one has sent a barrage because of this."

The smile is still as pure, the eyes are still as clear, and the speech is also a bit cute.

But Song Qiao Song Qiao now looks more steady and confident than before.

Song Tan looked carefully and found it was indeed the case.

She also became happy: "We probably live together day and night, so we didn't notice... Wait, let my mom come and see too."

Not long after, even though Song Qiao Song Qiao was working seriously in the kitchen, the whole family gathered in front of the phone lens and stared carefully. Wu Lan was full of relief:

"Good, good, good!"

"Last time I said Teacher Xin and Seventh Grandpa were amazing, Song Qiao Song Qiao was taught to be so steady by them... but I didn't see it clearly at that time."

"But look at Song Qiao Song Qiao on this screen, what a normal child he looks like!"

She didn't ask for anything else, as long as not everyone who saw him for the first time agonized over this matter, otherwise even the best mindset couldn't hold it down.

It's good like this now!

It's good like this!

Song Qiao Song Qiao knew nothing about his family's excitement. He was following Seventh Grandpa's steps, choosing a small portion of materials, and patiently teaching everyone how to do it:

"Because fried fresh milk needs to be refrigerated for 2~3 hours in the middle, so let's do this first."

Seventh Grandpa added on the side: "I learned a pan-fried fresh milk on the internet. If you don't have bread crumbs or dried bun crumbs, you can come and learn this later."

"Look carefully, fried fresh milk is to pour 250 ml of milk into the pot first... This milk smells so good! Song Qiao Song Qiao, when the milk buns are done later, pack a steamer for me to take home first."

"Okay." Song Qiao Song Qiao nodded obediently: "Uncle Zhang will continue to squeeze milk in the pasture tomorrow, I'll bring you a bucket! It's really fragrant!"

Seventh Grandpa thought: I'll go home tomorrow to clean the house, tidy up the kitchen, and my son will be back in the afternoon...

"The day after tomorrow, it's too late to do it tomorrow, bring me a bucket the day after tomorrow."

"I'll make today's for you first, your skills are not yet up to par, it's not as delicious as mine."

He had forgotten the live broadcast and was talking as usual. Song Qiao Song Qiao didn't care at all and just laughed happily:

"Right! Master Seventh Grandpa is super amazing!"

So direct, and the attitude was so sincere, the little old man couldn't hold his face, but his heart was really too happy. After enduring for a while, he finally opened his mouth and laughed:

"That's right! Any little trick I teach, as long as it's learned well, you can go out and be a chef... Come, you have to learn well from me!"

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