The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead-Chapter 252 - 250 Hot Pot

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Chapter 252: Chapter 250 Hot Pot

Chapter 252 -250 Hot Pot

Fu Yunhe finished speaking, and his hand appeared in the livestream video, picking up a pair of chopsticks and grabbing a slice of beef,

The beef was so thin that it resembled a cicada’s wing, bright red in color, held by the chopsticks, and plunged into the milky white hotpot.

“Just dip it a few times, don’t keep it too long—it’ll cook quickly,” Fu Yunhe said as the beef changed color.

[Can we eat it now?]

[It feels like an ordinary taste.]

[I feel like it’s not complete.]

In the shot, the beef moved with his hand and hovered over a bowl of sauce.

“The main ingredient in this bowl is sesame sauce, I personally can’t eat spicy food, so I prefer lighter flavors,”

“However, this bowl contains a lot of seasonings like minced garlic, chili oil, and cilantro.”

“If you don’t like sesame sauce, you can make a dip with soy sauce, small spicy peppers, minced garlic, etc.”

By now, the beef was drenched in sesame sauce and was put into Fu Yunhe’s mouth, but everyone else couldn’t see it.

“Mmm—tender, it brings out the aroma of the beef to the fullest, paired with a bit of sesame sauce, it’s not greasy at all, delicious.”

[Although I hate you, I want to see you eat.]

[Yes, yes, the pot bubbling makes me hungry.]

[Seems simple, is it possible to make it on my own?]

[Simple yes, but it’s really expensive! It’s beef after all!]

Among those watching the livestream were wealthy viewers like Niu Cheng, who was the person who rode the Super Starship and bought a large bun with Nian Shutong last time.

He and his father weren’t fans of Little River Live, but his sister was.

Today, after seeing others eating beef hotpot, his family, which certainly wasn’t short on beef since they raised cattle,

bought some vegetables and cheap seafood.

But it seems like they didn’t have the seasonings?

At this point, his family was watching the livestream and wanted to know how this beef tasted when eaten this way.

At that moment, Fu Yunhe directed the livestream camera at Ha Ha alone, as he was enjoying his meal the most.

Of course, Ha Ha’s face was very well covered, but you could tell from his actions and voice that the food he was eating was delightful.

“Everyone, watch the hotpot eating show for a while, I’m going to start eating too.”

Fu Yunhe picked up his chopsticks, sat down, and immediately threw himself into the feast.

He couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Oh my goodness, this meatball is so delicious!”

“Mmm… this beef meatball is tasty too.”

“The spinach tastes good.”

“The bamboo shoots taste good.”

“The mushrooms taste good.”

Although the livestream was focused on Ha Ha alone, the voices of others were still captured in the video.

[Oh my God! Why am I torturing myself here!]

[I guess it’s because his eating is too tempting!]

[This is definitely the most wilful livestream, because the host went to eat.]

[He not only went to eat, but also made us crave!]

[I’m going crazy!]

[I tell myself to leave, it’s too painful, but I can’t help but keep watching and smelling the aroma.]

[My goodness, we are so pitiful.]

Indeed, a bit pitiful, if someone made Nian Shutong this envious, she absolutely couldn’t resist beating him up.

“Xiao He, prepare a hotpot for everyone.”

Nian Shutong spoke up.

Fu Yunhe, who had just swallowed a seafood meatball, hissed and agreed.

“So many…”

“Was that Boss just now?”

“Could it be a woman?”

“Is the Lord of Kitchen God the same person as the Boss?”

“Wasn’t it supposed to be an old man with a white beard?”

“Who cares, I love the Boss! She feeds us!”

“No problem, love the Boss!”

“Love the Boss!”

After swallowing a meatball, Fu Yunhe picked up the live streaming equipment and said to the camera, “I’ll swap out your chopsticks and get a new pot for you.”

He stood up, took a yin-yang pot, and went to the main kitchen, where there were still plenty of broths warming in the two large pots.

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“I want to buy a pot of soup!”

“I want to buy a pot of soup too!”

“Boss, sell the soup!”

“Sell the soup, sell the soup!”

Holding a ladle, Fu Yunhe scooped some broth into the yin-yang pot and said, “If there’s extra, I’ll put it in the small store. If not, there’s nothing I can do.”

When the yin-yang pot was ready and boiling, Fu Yunhe began to blanch the food.

“In each small bowl, I’ll put a bit of different dipping sauce, what’s inside will be totally random.”

Inside the frame, Fu Yunhe put many things into the yin-yang pot. While it cooked, he went back to eating hotpot.

A group of live stream viewers helped keep an eye on the pot.

After a while, he stood up, picked up the chopsticks, and without looking, grabbed what was there and placed it in a bowl to start virtual sharing.

Next, bowl by bowl, with random sauces and random food, the virtual taste testing tug-of-war began.

“I have no regrets in this life, the flavor is just incredible.”

“Oh my god! That beef meatball is insanely delicious.”

“Mine seems to be all vegetables, but I must say, I could eat ten pots of them.”

“It’s over, I wanted it before I had it, and now that I’ve tasted it, I want to cry even more. How am I going to face my nutrient liquid!”

“Don’t brag, you’re lucky you even got some!”

Fu Yunhe blanched in two pots and then simply ended tonight’s live stream.

Another unique live stream, if any other streamer did this, they’d probably be abandoned by their fans.

But with Fu Yunhe, his fan base had grown even bigger, the things he offered were truly tempting.

Fu Yunhe sat next to Nian Shutong and continued eating hotpot; he really loved it.

“I think we could do more of these live streams.”

Nian Shutong looked at Fu Yunhe, who spoke; what did he mean, hadn’t he stirred up enough envy?

Fu Yunhe slightly blew on the shrimp on his chopsticks and said, “I mean, if you have any other large, fresh food items next time, you could bring them to the livestream. It attracts a lot of attention.”

“We’ll see,” Nian Shutong didn’t commit, mainly because many things were limited.

The vegetables this time were bought by her, and they weren’t cheap.

Better to finish planting all the new reward seeds first.

The small wooden house’s hotpot feast lasted nearly two hours.

This slow pace of eating made everyone relax and harmonize.

After finishing, although cleaning up was a bit troublesome, fortunately, many hands make light work, so it didn’t take long.

After cleaning up, Fu Yunhe found there was still some leftover broth and dipping sauces. Apart from setting some aside for Liu Cheng, Yu Zeming, and the president of Culinary School, he divided the rest into several portions and uploaded them to the small store to sell.

And indeed, many people had been waiting for this broth and sauces, Niu Cheng’s family definitely being one of them.

They were missing only this soul element.

The other three with special treatments, Liu Cheng, Yu Zeming, and the president of Culinary School, were not alone at this time.

Liu Cheng’s family, Old Master Yan came over.

In Yu Zeming’s family, Mr. Yu and Yu Zeling sat on either side of Yu Zeming, waiting.

Waiting for the hotpot.

The president of Culinary School was even worse off; she was surrounded by the teachers still at the school, to the extent she couldn’t even see the door.