Chapter 38 Food Street
"Okay, then tell me, everyone, when we arrive in a new city, what should we do first?"

After driving the RV into the urban area, Zhang Yang parked the car on the side of the road and asked in the live broadcast room.

"Need to say? The feasting and feasting!"

"Could it be that you are looking for a car to drive? The kind of headlights that are really bright?"

"The two upstairs, enough of you, openly driving in the live broadcast room!"

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, is it to eat?"

"Excellent, I am a big foodie. When I go to a new place, I will definitely look for food first!"

"Only eating is the true meaning of life!"

Just when the barrage was flying all over the live broadcast room, Zhang Yang's mobile phone received a text message to remind him, and at the same time, there was also a WeChat message from Liu Tianhe.

Liu Tianhe: Brother Yang, the income from the live broadcast has been transferred to you from Chen Feng, and there is also the signing fee for this time, check it out!
Live streaming income?

Probably it was the text message just now, so Zhang Yang hurriedly found the text message and opened it, and it was indeed a text message reminder from the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China.

转账提醒:张*先生您好,飞鱼直播于2019年9月1日 12:54:50向你尾数为9484的工商银行账户发起人民币4,800,000元洭款,请核实资金是否有入账,本短信不作为入账凭证.(工商银行)。

Seeing the text message, Zhang Yang unsurely counted the string of numbers from the back to the front again, one, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, million, 7 digits, really 7 digits, a total of 480 million It's in the account, and it seems to be after tax. It is estimated that Liu Tianhe and the three of them have already helped him solve the income tax.

Although the money is a lot to him, it is still very easy for those three guys to think about it.

At this time, the flying machine outside the car faithfully incorporated Zhang Yang's movements into the live broadcast room. Because there was no publicity on Kumao's side, the number of fans was only a few thousand, while Feiyu's had reached more than 8 to nearly 9. And the number is still increasing, that is to say, nearly 10 people saw his trembling fingers because of excitement.

"Brother Yang, what's the matter? Parkinson's attack?!"

"I feel like I'm grabbing a red envelope!"

"Why not watch 1024??"

"Low-key, low-key, upstairs, chat privately later, send me the license plate number!"

"By the way, what happened to Brother Yang? Didn't you just talk about the first thing? Why did you become like this?"

Fortunately, the excitement on Zhang Yang's side came and went quickly, and he quickly suppressed it. He took a peek at the live broadcast room and saw the barrage inside.

"I said you are enough, what Parkinson's? I didn't grab the red envelopes, by the way, you guys exchange license plate numbers and don't say it in the live broadcast room. Okay, let's get back to business. When we arrive in a new city, the first thing is of course Get off the bus, haha!"

With a rare skinny Zhang Yang picked up his phone and wallet from the console in front of him, opened the car door and jumped out with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Rhubarb, take care of the house, and I will bring you food later. There are too many people here, so don't go down!"

Hearing this, Da Huang, who was sleeping, raised his head indifferently, and then fell into a deep sleep again basking in the warm sun.

And the people in the live broadcast room complained one after another because of Zhang Yang's words.

"Fuck off, brother Yang is shameless!"

"God damn the first thing is to get out of the car!"

"Why don't you say that the first thing is to turn off the fire!"

The flying machine faithfully followed Zhang Yang, while he walked forward with his mobile phone while watching the barrage.

"Okay, okay, just kidding, the first thing is naturally to eat this street from beginning to end!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger to the food street in front of him, and the aircraft pointed the camera at the food street in time.

"666, I know this place, it's our gourmet street!"

"I want to tell you that we still have three such streets."

"666, it sounds like it belongs to your family, haha!"

"My friends near the food street, is there any group? Let's go meet Brother Yang by chance?"

Zhang Yang also saw this barrage, and imagined that a group of people suddenly surrounded him, trembling all over, and hurriedly shouted into the live broadcast room.

"I said you are enough, I still want to have a good meal, everyone, don't come to me, let me take those who have never been here to enjoy the delicious food of Chengyan!"

Generally, there are always more people in this kind of food street at night than in the daytime. It is just noon at this time, and the flow of people seems to be okay, at least there is a place where they can pass.

Seeing Zhang Yang with a drone flying above his head, holding his mobile phone and saying something while walking, the people around him also understood that this guy should be an outdoor anchor.

"Chengyan's main cuisine is Huaiyang cuisine of Jiangsu cuisine. The cooking is based on fresh ingredients, heavy knife skills, and is good at making soup. Huaiyang cuisine is salty, fragrant, delicious, thick and light, and the preparation is exquisite. Today I eat this street at noon. , I will take everyone to another street in the evening."

Basically, there are all kinds of food streets in various places. There are delicious things from all over the country here, and the ones in Chengyan are the same.

Zhang Yang was the first to choose the wild duck soup dumplings here. While waiting for the food to be served there, he took his mobile phone and introduced it to the people in the live broadcast room.

"Wild duck soup dumplings, the special wild ducks in the tidal flats, wa, yang, rivers and dang areas in the east of Chengyan, there are a lot of them, and the local people use them to make a winter seasonal delicacy, which is the wild duck soup dumplings, which are cut with duck meat. Dried meat, supplemented with chicken soup, accompanied by diced lean pork, shrimp roe, and wet starch as the filling, made into soup dumplings, steamed, we are lucky, the most prominent feature of our motherland's prosperity is that we can eat whatever we want Got it."

While talking, the proprietress brought over a basket of soup dumplings that Zhang Yang had ordered. Seeing Zhang Yang talking into the phone, she looked it up curiously, but said nothing, and went back to work.

The soup dumplings in the cage are thin and white as snow. You can faintly see the soup rolling inside, exuding a burst of fragrance. It can be seen that the boss's craftsmanship is still very good, otherwise there would not be so many people sitting around.

Put the mobile phone on the table, pick up a soup bag with chopsticks, and at the same time pick up a spoon with the left hand, first take a small bite, pour the soup into the spoon, and drink it happily Entering, a strong aroma erupted in his mouth, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"2333, looks delicious."

"I discovered that Brother Yang can always find all kinds of delicious things!"

"Yes, yes, I'm currently in Zhangzhou, it seems that I have to go to Chengyan!"

"Is it really that delicious?"

There are also fans on Kumao Live who are a little bit unconvinced. At first they read the title as a travel live broadcast, but after they came in, it turned into a food live broadcast. They couldn't help but think of those food anchors who used money to advertise.

Zhang Yang did not pay attention to the dynamics in the live broadcast room. After drinking the soup in the spoon, he stuffed the bun into his mouth in one gulp. For a moment, the aroma of duck meat, pork, and shrimp roe was accompanied by a slight smell. The hot air exploded in his mouth, and after a bit of aftertaste, he quickly chewed, only to see his cheeks moving constantly, his eyes squinted, and he seemed to be enjoying it very much.

Finally finished eating one by one, Zhang Yang followed the method just now and stuffed 7 small duck blood filled soup dumplings into his stomach.

"Shuang, although eating such hot food on a hot day is a bit painful, but it can't resist the temptation of delicious food. I have tried it for everyone. I can try it next time when I come here. Then let's move on to the next one!"

Holding a bottle of iced apple-flavored Fanta in his hand, while relieving the heat of the hot summer, he bought a bright yellow Ooka shortbread from a small stall on the side of the road, and put it in his mouth for a 'crunch' chewed up.

"Not to mention, this Dagang crispy cake is crispy and refreshing when eaten dry, and it is not dry, and if soaked in water, it is easy to digest. It is a good gift for travel and gifts. Prepare a word, fragrant, sweet, crispy, and crispy!"

Generally, while eating delicious food, Zhang Yang’s commentary on his mobile phone has attracted the attention of some people. Everyone is very curious to see this anchor, or the faithful drone accompanying him above his head, holding a mobile phone to do I have seen too many live broadcasts outdoors, but there are really few live broadcasts that can be broadcast live with drones.

I remember that after Zhang Yang had just introduced the Ooka crispbread and teased the fans in the live broadcast room, a cute-looking young lady with a mobile phone holder and light make-up walked over to her.

"Hello, are you also an anchor?"

(End of this chapter)

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