Chapter 49
Lan Xiang's side.

Principal Zeng and many teachers of the school were watching Lin Yang's live broadcast in the conference room.

They were not the slightest surprised that Lin Yang was going to cook.

Because for Lin Yang, they were already convinced.

It has been a long time since I got the video of Lin Yang driving the excavator from Lin Yang.

They still can't learn [-]%.

It is even said that they only learned one percent.

But it has brought their level up by leaps and bounds.

They continue to watch that video every day, and every time they watch it, they still have a new experience.

Thinking that he could take advantage of this live cooking opportunity to gain fame in his school's culinary class, Principal Zeng looked at his assistant and said enthusiastically, "Get ready, we can let our school's chef and Lin Yang come over for a meal. linkage."

"Linkage?"

The assistant was a little dazed.

Because he didn't understand what Principal Zeng meant.

Seeing his bewilderment, Principal Zeng frowned slightly, "It is to let our school's teachers go to Lin Yang's live broadcast room to cook with Lin Yang! This way, we can maximize the exposure of our school."

"I see! I'll arrange it when I wait."

"En! Remember to be quicker. Before we played New Western together, they must be suffocating and wanting revenge. So, if we start late, the opportunity may be taken away by New Western. Understand?"

"I see!"

The assistant spoke solemnly...

He knew that his side and New West were really rivals.

So if you have a chance, you must step on it.

……

"Brother, what are you doing? You don't mean to say that you are going to cook live."

In the live broadcast room, Lin Miaomiao appeared.

"The Tucao star appeared, everyone is waiting, there are probably all kinds of golden sentences!"

"I feel so too!"

"I'm ready to take a screenshot and save it."

"Me too!"

Knowing Lin Miaomiao's nature of complaining, everyone rubbed their hands in anticipation.

"Yeah, can't I cook?"

"Of course it's okay! However, you should still remember when you were a child and you gave me fried potatoes. I went to the hospital several times before I realized that people's fried potatoes can't be cut as thick as your fingers. "

"You went to the hospital because you had a bad stomach."

"Yes, why do I have a bad stomach?"

"I don't know that!"

Lin Yang rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

When I was young, Lin Yang and Lin Miaomiao were at home alone.

Lin Miaomiao said that she was hungry.

Although Lin Yang doesn't know how to cook, he still bites the bullet.

As a result, the half-baked fried potatoes were made.

Because of hunger, Lin Miaomiao ate a lot and ended up staying in the hospital for several days.

There was a lot of laughter in the live broadcast room.

"No, no, I'm going to die laughing!"

"Potato chips with thick fingers, I think it's funny when I think about it."

"I'm careless, I shouldn't have eaten the soup just now, now I have to buy a new computer."

"Everyone on the subway thought I was an idiot."

"I'm going to hand in my resignation report now. Just now I was lying on the ground laughing."

Various barrages appeared, making more people laugh.

"Lin Yang, I didn't expect you to have such a glorious time. It looks like, wait for that fish, I'll do it."

After Feng Meiyu laughed for a while, she spoke softly.

She had some expectations for Lin Yang's cooking skills before, but now, she has no expectations.

"Let him do it!"

"Let him do it!"

"Let him do it!"

In the live broadcast room, everyone sent the same barrage as if they had discussed it.

Lin Yang glanced at it, and said, "It seems that everyone still likes me more. If that's the case, I'll show you off."

"Brother Lin Yang, they want to see you make a fool of yourself!"

"I know, but they think too much, I won't make a fool of myself."

"I can't help it!"

After Lin Miaomiao found that she couldn't persuade Lin Yang, she didn't continue to persuade her, but walked up to Feng Meiyu, "Sister, when you wait, don't eat anything my brother makes, or you will be in bad luck."

"Thanks for reminding."

Lin Yang didn't know what Lin Miaomiao and Feng Meiyu were talking about, but he could guess something.

Sighing helplessly, Lin Yang started to cook.

If he didn't get the skills, Lin Yang would definitely have a headache.

But now, everything is very easy for Lin Yang.

He just glanced at it casually, and he knew what to match with various vegetables.

Also know what to do to make it taste the best.

"The anchor is really about to start!"

"Some people are top-notch, it looks like it's embarrassing to see the anchor today!"

"Strongly recommend the anchor to make potato shreds again!"

"Haha, I hope so too, but there don't seem to be any potatoes at the scene."

"Isn't there winter bamboo shoots!"

"I'm afraid that the anchor will directly put the whole winter bamboo shoots into the pot!"

"Stop talking, there are pictures!"

Seeing that Lin Yang was about to start, all kinds of funny comparisons in the live broadcast room began to fight crazily.

Lin Yang just glanced at it, then quickly ignored it.

Because looking at them, it is really easy to lead yourself into the ditch.

……

"Lin Yang, don't try to save face in front of me, or I'll do it!"

Feng Meiyu moved closer to Lin Yang and spoke softly.

She felt that Lin Yang was saving face now.

"I'm not trying to save face, it's really okay, as long as you help me out!"

Opening his mouth so confidently, Lin Yang glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and said, "Since you all want to watch me make bamboo shoots, then I'll show you!"

While speaking, Lin Yang stretched out his hand and took a winter bamboo shoot in his hand.

Many people were waiting to see the fun, but the professional teachers of Xinxixi and Lanxiang had their eyes lit up.

Because Lin Yang's technique at this time seemed very skilled.

"It seems that the anchor really has a hand!"

"kindness!"

They watched very carefully.

Feng Meiyu, who was standing beside Lin Yang, also took a gentle step back at this time.

Because she also felt that Lin Yang was not bragging to her, but that he really had this strength.

In the live broadcast room, everyone was still waiting for Lin Yang to make a fool of himself.

When Lin Yang picked up the winter bamboo shoots, he already knew the best place to cut them.

With a slight smile, Lin Yang quickly put it on the chopping board.

After putting it away, Lin Yang said calmly, "There is a hard shell on the outside of the winter bamboo shoots. Now, we have to remove it first, otherwise, we won't be able to use them later."

Hearing what Lin Yang said, everyone looked at it very seriously.

They wanted to know how Lin Yang planned to deal with it.

Lin Yang smiled lightly, and quickly picked up the knife.

In the next second, Lin Yang slashed at it twice while everyone was watching.

The speed was so fast that few people saw clearly what Lin Yang did.

"Anchor, what do you mean? Tickle it?"

"Maybe it's really tickling it. After all, it feels itchy, and it may be about to take off its clothes."

"You guys have such big brains, why don't you write novels?"

"I don't obey others, but I obey you."

Various barrages appeared, Lin Yang glanced at them, and snapped his fingers lightly. The next second, Lin Yang said softly, "Open!"

(End of this chapter)

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