Chapter 65

65 Good Luck

[I also want to know what you’ll do today. To be honest with you, my grandmother is old and her appetite has been very poor recently. However, she ate that tiramisu last week and has craved it since.]

[Will you increase your portions today, miss? I didn’t get it last time.]

[I’d like to ask about the delivery boy too. He’s really handsome. Of course, the Porsche is even more handsome.]

[Maybe it’s a Ferrari today.]

[It’s okay. As long as he is good-looking, I’ll accept even electric cars.]

...

Qiao Qiao was in a very good mood. Their popularity was rising. What did this mean? It meant that the previous live broadcast was very successful. She hurriedly adjusted her mentality. “Welcome to Le Yao’s Gourmet Room. Thank you for your support last week. What is our Miss Le Yao doing today?”

Le Yao raised the pork belly that had already been processed. “I’ll make my special red braised pork today. I’ll add two portions today. Eight portions will be free.”

[Damn, hard dishes!]

[Holy sh*t, my favorite!]

[Holy sh*t, I want it!]

[Damn, damn, I have nothing to say.]

...

After Le Yao finished speaking, she stopped paying attention to the live broadcast and started working.

The most important thing about braised pork was the color of sugar. This was also the most testing of skills.

However, Le Yao did it with ease. After all, this was also her favorite dish. Her actions were very pleasing to the eye.

The comments were even more lively.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“My boyfriend broke up with me. I feel that everything I eat these days is tasteless and I can’t lift my spirits. But why do I feel a little hungry when I watch Le Yao cook?”

[That’s right. I’m actually a vegetarian, but looking at this red braised pork, I want to eat it too. Even through the screen, I seem to smell the fragrance.]

[Can I say I was watching and swallowing at the same time?]

[Swallow +1]

[Swallow + cell phone number]

...

Le Yao divided the cooked red braised pork into eight portions and placed them in disposable paper cups.

“This red braised pork tastes better when it’s hot, but it has to be delivered, so I guess after you guys get it, the texture will be affected. There’s no helping it.” Qiao Qiao sighed, then became cheerful again. “But I’ll be lucky. I can eat as much as I want later.”

A few words made the fans in the live broadcast room howl.

“Okay, now open up the rush lane. Let’s see which one of you gets a treat...” Qiao Qiao laughed. “Come on, babies, come on!”

Hao Kai had been sleeping because he’d been online late the night before, but he’d been awakened by the ringing of his phone. He closed his eyes and took the phone from the nightstand. “Talk.”

“Happy birthday, little one,” came Wu Ya’s voice.

“Thanks.” Hao Kai finally woke up. “I’ll see you tonight, won’t I?” He wasn’t looking forward to his birthday at all, but this time he’d used it as an excuse to ask Han Binglan out because he suddenly felt like he had a wrong impression of this woman.

“I’ll send you a link. Hurry up and take a look.” Instead of answering him, Wu Ya sent a link over. “Hurry.”

Hao Kai reluctantly clicked to enter and...

“Brother Ya, isn’t this Han Binglan?” Hao Kai was instantly awake and sat up. “Then the one explaining is Miss Qiao?”