The fake daughter is so rebellious that she goes crazy and scolds you.

"Okay, my mother has nothing to do anyway. If you like, you can come to my house for food. You are welcome!"

"My mother won't refuse. My mother likes the excitement, but don't come in a crowd. Accept the slow flow of water, not the swarm of bees!"

"Right, mom?" Bai Zichen asked Cui Xiaoli tremblingly.

Seeing Cui Xiaoli nodded.

Only then did he feel relieved and said to the fans in a coquettish manner.

"My mom said she welcomes you, haha."

Cui Xiaoli was speechless for a moment.

"Babies, Auntie welcomes you. No matter when, just contact Zichen. Tell Zichen what you want to eat. I'll sit here for you."

"But babies, Auntie knows that you like us, but we must pay attention to the number of people. Don't come too many at one time. Auntie is worried that we won't be able to cook or make a big pot of food and lose the original taste of the food."

"Okay, let's continue cooking."

I saw Cui Xiaoli heating the oil in the pot again and picking up a pork rib.

He raised the knife and dropped it with a click.

The ribs were immediately cut into two pieces.

Bai Zichen on the side was trembling with fear when he saw the situation in front of him.

[I have watched the first live broadcast, and this elder sister seemed to be holding a machete last time. 】

[I decided to call the northeastern eldest sister the machete queen. I laughed to death. 】

[Every time Machete Queen makes a chop, my heart skips a beat. 】

[I don’t know why, but I always feel that this mother is very dangerous. If Bai Zichen really disobeys me one day, will it happen...]

"After blanching the pork ribs, skim off the foam, take them out, and then stir-fry them. There is no need to add sugar color. This is based on everyone's taste."

"After stir-frying, add the beans, add water and seasonings, simmer it for half an hour to 10 minutes, then add it to the quilt, put it in the pot and simmer it for 20 minutes."

“The rice made this way is delicious, soft and flavourful.”

Cui Xiaoli explained and kneaded the dough again and again.

They are very down-to-earth and don't look like they belong to a wealthy family.

Cui Xiaoli simmered the ribs with beans and began to stir-fry fresh ground vegetables, pot-wrapped pork, and sliced ​​pork.

What a coincidence, Bai Zichen started to act mean again.

Not for anything else, just because all his good buddies in the group came to him.

"Oh, babies, the lucky bag lottery has been drawn! Let's see which lucky geese are~"

"I don't know if these three babies have joined my fan group. If you haven't joined, can you join? After all, you won a 5000 yuan lucky bag. Although there is no cash discount, you have one that you don't need. You can get a fortune-telling spot just by queuing up.”

Bai Zichen saw the rhythm of the fans on the public screen and took a look. The lucky bag was really drawn.

"[I blame you for my bad mood] [Learn to write a love letter for you] [Note user 12347892] Oh mom, this baby with a series of numbers, this is your first time to come to my live broadcast room, you are really lucky! "

"I'm in a bad mood now. Are you in a good mood now? And this love letter brother, don't be in love. When the time comes, you can come to my sister with this quota and ask him to enlighten you. Look at you. Is there any potential for cuckolding?”

"You're kidding, soldering iron, don't take it to heart."

Bai Zichen enlivened the atmosphere. [There is no fan group. These three people have not joined any fan group. Can you give me their quota? I am a fan group! 】

[Is there an inside story? Otherwise, how could a user with this string of numbers win the prize? It’s really strange. I must be sick. I think there must be an inside story. 】

[When you say this, I also feel that there is something fishy and abnormal. I am a high-quality note user, but I can't win the prize in every live broadcast room, and I can't win in the live broadcast room of ten people...]

[I blame you for my bad mood. Thank you, host. I have been following Sister Yu for a long time. I originally participated with a sense of luck, but I didn’t expect that I was actually chosen. I’m so happy! ! 】

"Insider information, there is no inside information, we are all officials, so it doesn't match me!"

Bai Zichen looked at the rhythm of the fans on the public screen, the smile on his face froze, and he quickly explained.

"If there is an inside story, I won't be able to give you three lucky bags out of my own pocket, right, babies."

"If you don't believe me, you can record the screen. When the time comes, you can go to the Music Note official website to report me. There must be nothing shady about it. I won't commit fraud for a few thousand dollars."

Reasonable fans in the live broadcast room began to say good things for Bai Zichen.

[Yes, Bai Zichen is the second generation of rich people, how could he care about such a thing? Sister Yu is not short of money either. She can spend hundreds of thousands by just calculating...]

[Be sensible, I didn’t get it either. There must be at least 50 people in Bai Zichen’s live broadcast room. The probability of this is very small. Can you guys wake up? 】

[I also think it’s impossible for the official to cheat. This thing isn’t expensive. Is the person who set the rhythm just now a black fan? 】

[Stop scolding, stop scolding, I feel like Bai Zichen is depressed. He even used his own money to get us so many rewards. What's wrong with you! 】

[Bai Zichen, no, why don't you pin those three lucky bags? I think they are so disrespectful...]

"Babys, don't be angry. I will definitely get those three lucky bags. Can I swear? I swear on my family property that if I cheated just now, my family will go bankrupt tomorrow.

Bai Zichen was so angry that he exploded.

He made a poisonous oath directly in the live broadcast room.

[Don’t mention it, don’t say that, we believe you. 】

[Hehehehe, you are the ones who are being deceived. I will wait for your family to go bankrupt tomorrow. Hehe, you are so stupid. You will do whatever it takes to get famous. 】

[Learn to write love letters for you]: "This is my first time to win a prize in a live broadcast room, thank you Brother Bai."

[Learn to write love letters for you] Reward 1 Dream Castle x.

[Learn to write love letters for you]: "I am also relatively poor, an intern. I can only express my feelings here. Brother Bai, don't think I'm being mean."

Some fans who won the lottery gave Bai Zichen gifts.

"Don't swipe, don't swipe. It's not easy for you to win the lottery. Just say a few good words for me. I'm very satisfied."

Bai Zichen just finished speaking.

[Note user 12347892]: "Can't you discount it? I have nothing to calculate. If you don't believe in these things, you can discount it for me."

Bai Zichen: ...speechless.

"Sorry, we don't have the option of discounting here."

[Note user 12347892]: "Then aren't you lying? I watched your live broadcast for half an hour, and you kept saying this was worth 5000 yuan. Don't you insist that I do it when I don't need it? Give me a discount."

[Note user 12347892]: "If you don't discount it, then you are committing fraud. I will report it directly to the official."