Chapter 45: Carve a Flower
After a few seconds, everyone came back to their senses, and the pop-up screen became dense again.
【The anchor is amazing! This knife is neat, just click a few times, and you can see that there must be a lot of cooking. 】
【When can a handicapped party like me who can see blood when cutting cucumbers usually have such a handsome craftsmanship? admired. 】
[Upstairs, it's not me who hit you. With your handicap, I'm afraid that you haven't practiced the anchor's knife skills, and you have already chopped off your own hands. 】
【Is it so cruel? ! 】
Su Yayan looked at the message on the screen, and suddenly remembered that she had used the auxiliary skill of knife crafting before.
There are too many things to try during this time, it will take a while for the soup to be cooked, why not...
"This soup still needs to be stewed for a while before it tastes good, and everyone is boring to wait. Well, let me carve a flower for you to see. After a while, we will make another tea."
Everyone: "???" Carved? Is that what they understand? How is she going to carve for them? Why can she talk about carvings so lightly?
One question after another made the audience feel dazed, and before they could react, they saw the white hand on the screen pick out a cyan red radish from the freezer.
After cutting it neatly, they only felt a flash of sword light in front of them. The pink filaments of the red radish rustled to the edge, and the embryonic form of a beautiful rose was also rapidly perfected at an extraordinary speed.
A few minutes later, a lifelike rose was lying quietly in the center of the white plate, looking extraordinarily delicate and beautiful.
The live broadcast room was dead silent for a few seconds, and there was no message on the screen. It was so empty that Su Yayan thought everyone was scared away by him.
"Cough, it's been a long time since I carved it, and the skills are a little rusty. Let's watch it together."
The audience seemed to be awakened, and the barrage was excited.
【Fuck! 】
【Fuck! 】
【Fuck! 】
The full screen [Fuck] blocked Su Yayan's hand and the plate of radish flowers.
[This is still unfamiliar, how can a handicapped party like me live? Anchor, I suspect you are mocking me! 】
[Other people's hands pk my hands, what do I want these hands for? ! 】
[Am I missing this knife? No, I'm missing these hands! 】
[It’s really just that I have no culture, and I’m going all over the world with a lie. Anchor, you accept me! 】
In this era when the whole people eat nutrient solution, most chefs only exist in high-end restaurants and private kitchens, and the processing of ingredients basically relies on machines. Many people can make boiled cabbage and cut a cucumber segment is very good.
Like Su Yayan, who can carve a flower in such a short period of time with only his own hands, and the flower is so realistic, many people think that it is already a marvelous skill.
After the initial shock, the barrage of Su Yayan's live broadcast room was once again filled with countless messages, and various big and small rewards were thrown into the live broadcast room as if they didn't want money.
In contrast, Su Yayan's favorability level, which was most needed in this meeting, also began to rise, but within a few minutes, it exceeded 10,000, and it continued to grow.
This means that at least half of the viewers in her live broadcast room have contributed favorability to her, and at this moment, they have truly become viewers who have favored her!