The King of Crossover Entertainment

Chapter 93 0093, The Taste of Life

People in Hangzhou pay attention to food, especially during the Chinese New Year. There is an old saying that goes "Eat on New Year's Eve and wear on the first day of the first lunar month".

Some dishes are eaten from New Year's Eve to the Lantern Festival. There are ten dishes, including Yuanbao fish, Yuanbao meat, white-cut chicken, colored eggs, hot pot, eight-treasure dishes, Ruyi dishes, lotus root, longevity fruit, and bean paste spring rolls, collectively known as "ten bowls". These ten dishes all have beautiful meanings.

The New Year's Eve dinner has always been eaten together by the families of Yunfeng and Wang Defa.

This year, it was Yunfeng's turn to host the dinner. At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, ten bowls were already on the table, as well as roast suckling pig, boiled shrimp, and steamed crab made with ingredients sent by Ma Siyu. Anyway, seven or eight dishes filled the table.

The families of Yunfeng and Wang Defa, plus Ma Siyu, sat around the table.

At this time, Mo Hongxia said, "Xiaofeng, you are the most educated person at our table, so please say a few words."

"Mom..." Wang Defa said with a pursed mouth, "Don't forget, I am also a college student."

Mo Hongxia smiled and said, "Yes, yes, if you get one less point in the college entrance examination, you will find that you are not a college student."

Wang Defa said proudly, "That's called precise score control, not one point more, not one point less, perfect."

Mo Hongxia shook her head and smiled, saying, "Okay, then you say it."

Wang Defa's expression froze instantly, and he laughed dryly twice, saying, "Uh, this, let the madman do it."

Zhang Xiufang on the side also said, "Xiaofeng, please say a few words."

Yunfeng secretly complained, a speech for the New Year's Eve dinner? How can I do that?

However, his main job is a writer after all, so he can't edit it, and his brain is working fast.

After a moment, he stood up with a drink cup and said, "I think, no matter how much pain, sadness, joy, and happiness happened in this year, the happiest thing is that we are reunited again in health and happiness. Thank you, thank you everyone, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Cheers!"

...

The New Year's Eve dinner began in a warm and joyful atmosphere.

"Xiao Ma, these are simple home-cooked dishes. Are you used to them?" Zhang Xiufang was worried that Ma Siyu was used to eating delicacies from land and sea and would not be used to these home-cooked dishes.

Ma Siyu said without hesitation, "Auntie, these dishes are delicious, with good color, fragrance and taste. Auntie's cooking skills are much better than those chefs in big hotels. They have the taste of home and the taste of love."

Zhang Xiufang's face was immediately full of smiles. She put a chopstick of food in his bowl and said, "Eat more if you like it."

"Delicious, crispy and sweet, not greasy at all." Ma Siyu swallowed a bean paste spring roll in two or three bites.

Yunfeng and Wang Defa both gave him a thumbs up. These rainbow farts were loud enough.

It was a simple meal, and he had a great time.

But...

Yunfeng felt like something was missing. He tilted his head and saw that the TV was on, playing the countdown program for the Spring Festival Gala.

But it seemed that nothing was missing.

That's right.

He thought of it, missing the familiar "Spring Festival Overture".

In his previous life on Earth, he had a New Year's Eve dinner alone, and there were no other activities, so he had to watch the Spring Festival Gala in front of the computer.

Although the familiar "Spring Festival Overture" was missing, there was a group of relatives and friends.

But to be honest, the Spring Festival Gala on Blue Star is comparable to the Spring Festival Gala on Earth. They are getting worse and worse, and are not as interesting as grabbing red envelopes, playing Landlord, and playing Mahjong.

Yunfeng did not participate in it, not because he was aloof, but because he had things to do. He sent New Year's greetings to Yan Lide, Wu Zhongyu, Chen Cheng, Bees and others.

He made a phone call, which showed more sincerity.

"Hello, is this Tang Yu?"

"Hello, is this Yunfeng? What did you say? It's a bit noisy here, wait a minute."

The last person Yunfeng called was Tang Yu. He wanted to call her first, but he didn't know what to say.

Yunfeng was not satisfied with just saying "Happy New Year" to Tang Yu.

After waiting for a while, Tang Yu said, "Okay, I'm in the room."

Yun Feng thought about it for a while, but what popped out was still: "Happy New Year!"

Tang Yu's gentle voice on the other end of the phone: "Thank you, Happy New Year!"

"Today..." Yun Feng was about to speak, but heard a somewhat impatient voice on the other end of the phone: "Xiao Yu, what are you doing in the room, everyone is waiting for you, come out quickly."

"Mom, I'm coming." Tang Yu shouted, and then whispered: "Yun Feng, I'm sorry, there are a lot of guests at home, I'll call you later, okay?"

Yun Feng felt a little disappointed, but still said: "You go and get busy first."

"Then I'll hang up, bye."

"Bye."

Yun Feng cursed himself: "You deserve to be single."

Then he looked out the window and saw beams of dazzling light flying into the sky, and then he vaguely heard a "pop" sound, and the beams of light suddenly exploded, and colorful star-like flowers flew around, dazzling.

"Brother, come out and watch the fireworks."

"Okay."

Yunfeng heard Yunyun's call, responded, and left the room.

Tonight, this group of young people will definitely stay up all night.

But in the second half of the night, Yunyun and Yunlin couldn't hold on any longer and went back to their rooms to sleep.

Yunfeng went to heat up some roast suckling pig in the oven, and then brought three cans of beer. He kept eating so that he wouldn't feel sleepy.

"This year's Spring Festival Gala is as bad as ever."

"The main reason is that there is nothing new and there are too many fixed programs."

Wang Defa and Ma Siyu discussed this year's Spring Festival Gala.

Yunfeng sighed: "I haven't watched the Spring Festival Gala in many years." After saying that, he instantly realized that he had made a mistake and did not consider whether "Yunfeng" had watched the Spring Festival Gala.

However, his worries were unnecessary. He only heard Wang Defa say angrily: "That's not true. Every New Year's Eve, you go back to your room to sleep after dinner. You don't even watch the fireworks, let alone the Spring Festival Gala."

Ma Siyu smiled and asked, "Really?"

Yunfeng said nonsensically: "I used to do it to study and maintain good work and rest habits." Then, he changed the subject and said: "I recently thought of an idea to make money. I don't know if you two are interested."

Wang Defa blurted out: "Who is not interested in making money?"

Ma Siyu perked up and asked, "What's the idea of ​​making money?"

Yunfeng did not beat around the bush and said: "The books of "Maoyan" and "The Bodyguard" will be published."

This idea has been in his mind ever since he saw the booming sales of the monthly novel.

Ma Siyu said: "You mean to print and sell by yourself?"

Yunfeng shook his head and explained: "I bear the costs of typesetting, printing, binding and ISBN of the book myself, and then I go to find a book agency to promote it and find channels to discuss book sales cooperation."

Ma Siyu nodded slightly and said, "So that's it."

Wang Defa laughed and said, "If you want me to help you, just ask."

Ma Siyu also followed suit: "It's okay to contribute money and effort."

Yunfeng organized his words and said: "What I mean is that I will publish the rights, you two will pay the fees, and we will split the rights equally."

Wang Defa didn't even think about it and said, "I'm OK."

Ma Siyu directly raised his beer and said, "Come on, let's drink to the first pot of gold we are about to earn!"

Yunfeng blinked and asked, "Don't you think about it carefully? Aren't you afraid of losing money?"

deficit?

Wang Defa and Ma Siyu looked at each other and immediately laughed.

"The quality of "Maoyan" and "The Bodyguard" is so great that we can't lose even if we want to."

"Yes, as long as your author name 'Crossover King' is printed on it, it means it will sell well."

When Yunfeng approached Wang Defa and Ma Siyu to form a partnership, it was natural that he was not looking for someone to share risks.

Wang Defa understands, and so does Ma Siyu.

That's how it was settled.

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A few days after the Spring Festival, Yunfeng was ready to go back to school.

This year's winter vacation is short and school starts early. The Lantern Festival can only be celebrated in school. One more day at home and one less day at home are not big differences.

He told his parents that he would go back a few days early, and his parents understood and told him to keep warm, take care of his body, and not to be too tired.

When leaving, Yunfeng transferred another 100,000 yuan to his mother.

Zhang Xiufang accepted the money, but said she would keep it for him for future marriage.

As for Yun Yun and Yun Lin, on New Year's Eve, he gave each of them a big red envelope, which was enough for one semester.

Yunfeng was the first 404 to arrive at school. He put his things in the dormitory and planned to have lunch at a small restaurant outside the school.

As soon as he walked to the door of the small restaurant, he suddenly heard a clear voice coming from behind: "Yunfeng."

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