The live broadcast time this time was extraordinarily long. Meng Nanxu not only introduced the common cooking methods, but also made a lot of corresponding delicacies.

The incomparably delicious steamed fish, the fragrant tea eggs, the rich and delicious scallion fried meat, the spicy and spicy chicken...

All kinds of delicacies give everyone a new understanding of food, even Meng Nanxu's old fans are greatly moved.

[It's the first time I understand food in such a systematic way]

[Looking at the big from the small, what a splendid civilization our ancestors once created! 】

[This is the most powerful evidence to refute the theory that ancient culture is useless!We can't give up the study of ancient culture! 】

[I agree!Ancient culture is the wealth left to us by our ancestors, we must make good use of them! 】

With the help of the audience, the popularity of Meng Nanxu's live broadcast room has been rising steadily, and a series of hot searches have been posted. For a while, the entire Federation fell into a craze called "food".

"It seems that you don't have to worry about the promotion of food." Marshal Qin, who was watching the live broadcast in the head of state's mansion, glanced at his friend.

Xue Liming said with a smile: "That child, Axu, like Xiao Mo, never disappoints people."

Qin Heze seemed to have a headache: "What's more, you have offended Xiaomo this time!"

"It's not just Xiaomo." Xue Liming shook his head, his warm and gentle eyes were filled with bitterness, "Even Saiyin ignored me."

"Yes!" Qin Heze snorted coldly, "No one's love is for squandering. Don't you know how many years Sai Yin has been waiting for you?"

No matter how strong the love is, it will be worn away in the waiting day after day. People who don't know how to cherish will never be worthy of happiness.

"No one will stand there and wait for you." Qin Heze patted his friend on the shoulder, "Think about it."

Xue Liming closed his eyes, hiding all his emotions.

Qin Heze stopped when he clicked, and didn't chase after him. His eyes fell on the live broadcast projection in front of him again: "The value of food is extraordinary. During this time, Ah Xu may be in trouble."

"You can't leave all the problems to the children, they have already done enough." Xue Liming tapped the table with his knuckles, "Leave the rest to us."

He opened his eyes again, and he didn't see the slightest sense of loss: "Whoever dares to do it, don't let anyone go!"

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"It's finally over," Meng Nanxu heaved a sigh of relief after turning off the live broadcast, "This is more tiring than fighting."

Wei Shengmo stretched out his hands to massage her shoulders: "It's a pity for you."

His strength was just right, and Meng Nanxu narrowed his eyes comfortably: "In this period of time, when they learn how to cook, there will be fewer people watching."

Microbial ink: ...

Really?Why am I so unbelievable?

"Where are Shangshang and Xiaobai? Tell them to come over for dinner." Meng Nanxu yawned, looking quite tired. "I'm going to heat it up. The food is a bit cold."

Just as she was about to get up, Wei Shengmo held her down: "You have a good rest, and leave the rest to me."

The happiness of a family should never be based on one person's fatigue and pain. Home is everyone's home.

No one's contribution is taken for granted.

Wei Shengmo's movements are still not very proficient, but this does not affect his completion of work. Meng Nanxu looked at his back with a smile in his eyes unconsciously.

She thought for a while, turned into a little white bird, and slipped into the slightly ink-stained apron pocket.

It seems good to sleep like this.

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