It's called seafood porridge, but it's really just made by adding some dried shrimp and prawns.

The flavor is rather mild.

It might be fine for girls, but for a tough guy like Ye Lan who eats barbecue and beer every day, it just doesn't quite work.

He turned around and went back to his bedroom, taking out two packets of pickled cabbage from under the wardrobe.

Ye Lan tore open the packaging and added the pickled cabbage to the porridge. She took a small sip and couldn't help but smack her lips.

"This tastes just right."

After saying that, he picked up his phone, ready to check the video data from last night.

"Holy crap, that's explosive?"

Ye Lan switched to her alternate account and saw the number of views and likes.

He was so stunned that the spoon in his right hand fell into the bowl.

The three works have garnered over 50 views and 30 likes.

It's worth noting that this video was only released after midnight yesterday.

Only half a day has passed since then.

If it lasted a little longer, the number of views might have exceeded one million!

Looking at the entire short video section of King of Glory, there are very few videos that can break through one million views.

Ye Lan's new account already has such a large following.

The future is expected.

It's currently only in the initial stage and doesn't yet have the ability to generate revenue.

Ye Lan then took out 1000 yuan from her own pocket and transferred it to Xu Zhiqiang.

This is to encourage the other person.

"Yesterday's video got pretty good views, keep up the good work."

Xu Zhiqiang, who was having lunch, stared wide-eyed at the 1000 yuan transfer, and his gaze toward the cafeteria lady became resolute.

"Auntie, could you please give me two more chicken drumsticks?"

For the average college student, 1000 yuan is a month's living expenses.

Even at the very least, it's half a month's living expenses.

But he only worked for three hours last night and easily earned so much money.

An overwhelming sense of pride and confidence welled up within me.

Looking at the other students in the cafeteria, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

He thought to himself with a smug satisfaction: While you guys are still working hard to get certified and study, I've already embarked on the road to making big money.

This sense of pride in being ahead of one's peers is indescribable; it can only be felt, not explained.

Just then, Xu Zhiqiang saw Huang Yuting, whom he had been longing for.

The other person was wearing a yellow bubble skirt, a small black leather bag slung across her shoulder, brown leather shoes, and white socks with a cute strawberry pattern embroidered on them.

At this moment, she is like a chrysanthemum blooming brilliantly in autumn.

The moment I walked into the cafeteria, many boys looked over.

Huang Yuting is not tall, probably only around 155 cm with shoes on. She has very fair skin and no excess fat on her body, belonging to the "fair-skinned, young and thin" type seen online.

In the past, Xu Zhiqiang would have fawned over Huang Yuting like a lapdog, helping her serve food, get dishes, and carry her bags.

But now, his heart was completely unmoved.

They have absolutely no intention of moving.

Xu Zhiqiang finally understood something.

Without the "white moonlight" filter, Huang Yuting seemed no different from any other girl in his eyes.

It's nothing more than having fairer skin, being shorter, and having a cuter appearance...

"Xiao Ye is right, a man should honestly earn money."

After finishing his meal, Xu Zhiqiang placed his plate in the designated spot and headed towards the boys' dormitory building.

I'm going to gather materials and practice editing skills along the way.

His editing skills are quite good now, but his efficiency is far from good.

Last night, Ye Lan and Guying's three solo matches lasted only about half an hour.

The live stream recording was only half an hour long.

Xu Zhiqiang actually spent three hours editing.

Ultimately, it's because I'm not skilled enough.

If they had a better editor, they could probably finish the task in an hour.

Xu Zhiqiang knew very well that Ye Lan approached him to do this mainly because of their long-standing friendship.

Since Ye Lan trusts me so much, I must work even harder.

We can't let the other side down!

.......

On the other side, Ye Lan, having finished her meal, was washing the pots and pans.

Worried about getting his clothes dirty, he put Ning Caicai's maid apron on top of his clothes.

To be honest, this muscular man in pink is actually quite handsome.

"Ouch, this pot for cooking porridge is so hard to clean! The porridge has all overflowed and is all over my hands."

Ye Lan's expression was stern, her brows furrowed as she frantically scrubbed the inside of the pot with a steel wool pad.

Just then, his phone rang.

Ye Lan turned on the tap and rinsed her right hand briefly with water before picking up her phone.

It was a video call from Ning Caicai.

Ye Lan answered the call without thinking.

Ning Caicai, who was on the other end of the line, was about to speak when she saw Ye Lan's outfit and the rice porridge on her hands. Her expression immediately became quite interesting.

Horror, devastation, disbelief...

Her expression was like a bowl of Meng Po soup, mixed with all sorts of emotions.

"Ahhh!"

"What are you doing wearing my clothes? How can you make a video call while doing something like this!"

Ye Lan blinked blankly. Can't you make a video call while washing dishes?

When did this saying come about?

"I'm washing the pot right now. Since we can't make a video call, let's hang up."

"Wait, what are you doing?"

"Wash the pot, let me show you, the pot for cooking porridge is so hard to wash!"

As Ye Lan spoke, she used the rear camera of her phone to reveal the appalling state of the sink.

Ning Caicai then realized that it was the white thing in Ye Lan's hand.

It's basically just plain congee.

Ning Caicai, whose thoughts had wandered to the wrong place, could only hide her smile with embarrassment.

"But I have to say, you look quite good in a maid outfit." Ning Caicai covered her mouth, her eyes curving into crescent shapes.

Ye Lan rolled her eyes. If there were other styles of aprons at home, would I wear this?

"Why are you calling? I haven't even finished washing the pot yet."

Ning Caicai immediately stopped smiling and her expression became serious.

“I have a student here with a stomachache, and I need to take her to the hospital. Could you come and keep an eye on the class?”

Upon hearing this, Ye Lan was completely dumbfounded. What kind of crazy move was this?

"Couldn't you have asked another teacher for help? I live so far away from you, why did you have to think of me?"

Ning Caicai said with a distressed look, "If we find another teacher to cover my shift, my salary will belong to someone else."

"What, you're willing to give me this money?"

"I'm not reconciled, but I do owe you money, don't I?" Ning Caicai revealed a malicious smile.

"The money from these two classes will just cover the cost of the clothes I bought yesterday. You won't refuse me, will you?"

Ye Lan's face immediately darkened.

凸(艹皿艹), I've been tricked.

It's like knowing it's a trap, but having no choice but to jump in.

"Okay, give me the address, I'll go over after I finish washing the pot."

Location: Jiangcheng No.1 Junior High School

"I've already assigned a test paper. All you need to do is sit on the podium and keep an eye on them, making sure they don't talk freely."

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