Chapter 142 Spokesperson

"Uncle." Xia Er knew that Ye Jiaojiao did not reveal her real information in the live broadcast room, and was worried that his uncle would slip up. As soon as Xia Ming opened his mouth, he teased Xia Ming. It happened that Ye Jiaojiao also turned his head at this time and chuckled: " These dishes are not heavy in taste, you should like them."

Xia Ming was very satisfied with this answer, and looked arrogantly at his junior, his eyes were full of contempt, as if to say:

Look, you have a lot to do!
Charles: "." All right, as long as he is not treated well!

The broadcast started at 11:12, and Ye Jiaojiao finished a porridge, a cake, and a fish before [-]:[-] this time.

Now it was time to eat, and the prepared food was divided into two portions, one was put on the shelf in the live broadcast room tasting area, and the other was placed on the dining table.

It took at least half an hour for the Buddha to jump over the wall, so Ye Jiaojiao didn't mention it.

She greeted the audience in the live broadcast room, and after explaining that she was going to eat, she temporarily turned off the radio equipment, and pointed the camera at the Buddha jumping over the wall on the stove.

Off camera, Charles and Cyril, who didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, waited for Ye Jiaojiao's signal before they stepped into the kitchen and sat down at the table.

Under Siming's favor, Xia Er ate food made by Ye Jiaojiao several times.

After sitting down, although Charles had tried his best to carry it, the speed at which he sat down still revealed his eagerness. In order not to let himself collapse, he calmly put it in Cyril's hand Stuffed a pair of chopsticks.

Charles: "Cyril, the dishes that Ms. Ye made today are all nourishing medicinal meals, which should be helpful to your body. Eat them quickly!"

Cyril ignored Charles's nonchalant courtesy and didn't even look at him, until Ye Jiaojiao also sat down and said solemnly: "Miss Ye, thank you!"

Thank you for your willingness to help us when we don't know each other well.

cough.
Although they are not very familiar with each other now.
Cyril inexplicably recalled the scene when he first met Ye Jiaojiao.

At that time, he was sure that Ye Jiaojiao, who had no friendship with him, was very sensible.

If he hadn't made the right bet, saying that he and Si Ming knew each other, he might still be suffering from insomnia all night long, suffering from genetic collapse.

After being recuperated by the food Ye Jiaojiao made himself for the past few days, Cyril's mental strength, which fell between B and B-, has been stabilized, and he has not fallen any further.

In big data, this is already a rare and good phenomenon.

Cyril was very grateful to Ye Jiaojiao in his heart.

At the same time, he has been thinking about what he can give back to Ye Jiaojiao.

Ye Jiaojiao didn't know that Cyril had thought so much in the blink of an eye, and when he saw him being so serious, he followed suit: "I'm very happy to make more people like natural food, and it's nice to be able to help you." it is good."

The natural food made by Ye Jiaojiao has a healing effect, and it is possible to cure the gene collapse disease. With such an important premise, but her words are more inclined to the love of food, Xia Ming immediately became interested.

"Girl of the Ye family, in your place, is it more important that more people like natural food than the healing effect of food?" Xia Ming joked casually, but Ye Jiaojiao never thought about it seriously, and replied: "Yes! "

"You really think so?" Charles was startled when he heard this, a little surprised.

"I really think so!" Ye Jiaojiao has a clear goal, but Xianyu is rational: "I will become a food anchor to promote food, and I will cooperate with the food association to open a store. Moreover, I really can't accept nutrient solution."

At the beginning of time travel, the system said that it would send her back to the realm of comprehension when she completed the task of promoting food.

Since Ye Jiaojiao agreed to this matter, she will definitely do it.

Saying
"Ah Fu, you will send me back when the time comes, right?" Ye Jiaojiao suddenly remembered that the system seemed to be a little quiet recently, so she asked after thinking about it.

In Consciousness Sea, the familiar electronic sound sounded immediately.

System: "Yes, as long as the host wants to go back."

Ye Jiaojiao: "Huh? Oh~~~"

Why would she not want to go back?

Of course she wants to go back!

Well, I want to go back!

Ye Jiaojiao repeatedly affirmed this answer in her heart.

I don't know who I am affirming.

"Miss Ye, do you need a spokesperson for your live broadcast room and fast food restaurant?" During his distraction, Cyril was silent for a while and suddenly spoke. ?”

Ye Jiaojiao doesn't follow stars, but only searched about Cyril's information on the Star Network when she first got to know him, and the popularity was no less than that of Si Ming.

Amphibious actor.

The flourishing beauty of the entertainment industry.

A walking humanoid heat pack.

In addition, Cyril has recently announced that he is in poor health, and all work has been postponed. This is the period when fans are worried about him.

If Cyril spoke for a fast food restaurant, Ye Jiaojiao could have predicted the impact just by thinking about it.

"I think it will work! The girl from the Ye family has done you such a big favor. It is not an exaggeration to give her free work for ten years." Xia Ming was sitting next to Ye Jiaojiao. The bowl of porridge is ready, seeing what Cyril said, and seeing Ye Jiaojiao hesitating from the corner of the eye, he took the initiative to answer this sentence.

"Grandpa Xia said so." Cyril smiled, and then looked at Ye Jiaojiao again: "Miss Ye, this proposal of mine is from the bottom of my heart."

Mr. Xia Ming agreed with Cyril's proposal. Although Xia Er didn't speak, he gave Ye Jiaojiao a wink. He obviously thought it was good, so Ye Jiaojiao agreed, "Well, thank you, Cyril."

"Miss Ye, you're welcome." After contacting Cyril a few times, she knew that Jiao Jiao was a straightforward character, and she wasn't used to twists and turns, so she stopped thanking her again and again.

Seeing that the business was finished, Cyril followed Ye Jiaojiao's instructions and tasted all the several medicinal meals Ye Jiaojiao made.

The tuckahoe cake tastes better after being refrigerated.

Charles and Mr. Xia are almost two of each other, and the food is very delicious.

Charles snatched the last tuckahoe cake on the plate with his own hand speed, and sincerely suggested with Mr. Xia Ming's angrily blowing his beard and staring eyes, "Miss Ye, I think fast food restaurants can also sell this tuckahoe cake."

Poria cocos cake is easy to make and can also be used as a health food that is often eaten.

It must be very popular to sell in the Chinese fast food area of ​​the fast food restaurant.

Charles thought so, but Ye Jiaojiao had a different opinion.

"Do you only sell a tuckahoe cake? Or open a herbal food section in a fast food restaurant? It feels weird!" Ye Jiaojiao felt bad, and shook her head: "Medicinal food is a bit special, if you want to sell it, why not open a special herbal food restaurant, All of them sell medicinal meals, and it’s best to open a physical store now.”

"A special herbal cuisine restaurant? Isn't that the unique ancient cuisine restaurant?" Charles thought quickly, and exchanged glances with Ye Jiaojiao, his eyes sparkling, as if he wanted to rush back to the Food Association for a meeting immediately.

At this moment, Xia Ming who was on the side suddenly interrupted the excitement of the two people: "Girl of the Ye family, it's better not to rush to sell the medicinal diet."

"What's the matter, Grandpa Xia?" Ye Jiaojiao looked over with a face full of confusion. Xia Ming's face was sullen, and instead of answering Ye Jiaojiao, he looked at Cyril. : "Just now, I feel that the heaviness in my body seems to be a lot lighter."

(End of this chapter)

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