After the live broadcast went viral, the whole network knelt down and begged me for advice

Chapter 17 Culture Specific to Modern Man
"That's the end of today's live broadcast." An Yao picked up her phone to end the live broadcast.

"So you're live broadcasting." Cui Yan was startled, but luckily she interrupted him, otherwise some fans would be dissatisfied with An Yao.

"The live broadcast is quite interesting." An Yao stared at the live broadcast room, and the netizens who were still leaving messages were all asking about Cui Yan.

But today she is really happy.

"Thank you last time. If you hadn't come back to find me, I don't know what would have happened."

Seeing An Yao listening to him quietly, she used to belong to that kind of soft and cute pure girl, but now seeing her well-behaved appearance, she looks very docile and lovely.

"It's just a hands-on effort."

There is nothing wrong with it except that he speaks a bit old-fashioned. Sure enough, God is fair.

Cui Yan sighed, "I'd like to treat you to a meal, see if you're free someday."

"I'm a vagrant now, and I have a lot of free time."

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In an upscale restaurant.

An Yao stared at the All England menu, frowning so much that she could kill a mosquito.

She sighed and closed the menu, "Order."

Cui Yan was surprised. When girls say this with a blank face, they probably mean that I don't like this place or that the food here doesn't suit me. Anyway, they are just dissatisfied.

As everyone knows, An Yao just feels tired, who would have thought that there would be such a big obstacle in eating.

"Aren't you satisfied?" he asked cautiously.

"No."

Seeing this, he was even more afraid.

He looked at her while ordering, and she just let him decide.

After the dish was served, she stared at the light yellow thing in front of her. It looked very thick, but it had a salty milky aroma.

She took a sip, and the umami taste of seafood bloomed in her mouth, mixed with fresh mushrooms and the milky aroma of milk. The various flavors were intertwined just right, and the light salty taste was even more embellished, as if a grand banquet was unfolding in her mouth Like, let a person aftertaste endlessly.

Seeing the people at the next table pick up the bread and dip it in the soup, she also imitated it, and it turned out to be really delicious.

Let her look forward to the next dish even more.

When the steak came, she stared at the several sets of knives and forks on the table, unable to know what to do.

She raised her eyes, imitating Cui Yan's movements, and picked up a knife and fork to cut a piece of beef. When she caught a glimpse of the uncooked meat in the middle, her expression froze, and she lost her appetite in an instant.

She struggled to swallow it without seeing it.

There is a villain in my heart who is frantically shaking his head and rejecting.

Just the thought of her swallowing this undercooked steak gave her goosebumps.

How on earth could he eat it? ?

When Cui Yanxuan finished a steak, he felt satisfied, but when he saw An Yao's steak, he was so frightened that he had indigestion.

"Don't you eat cows?"

"It's better to be more familiar."

"Then I'll order another one."

"No, you can eat this one, I haven't eaten it."

Cui Yan took the steak with tears in his eyes, and ate it painfully.

The next dishes were smoked potatoes, cheese pies, salads and fruits, nothing special, and when dessert was served, An Yao's eyes were fixed on it the whole time.

There are several layers of meringue and sandwich, with distinct shapes, and the glistening honey dripping down slowly, she secretly wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

An Yao suddenly looked up at Cui Yan and said seriously: "If you don't take a picture, I will eat it."

She just saw that other people would take pictures with their mobile phones after serving the dishes, as if they were doing a ritual, thinking that it was a unique culture of modern people.

Cui Yan:? ? ?
(End of this chapter)