How does ordering someone to play with you become your girlfriend?

Chapter 62: Food Live Broadcast and the Fascinated Yuuka
"Yujun is very outstanding and not stupid at all." Youhua spoke to Chen Xiuhua seriously.

Although she knew that this was just a polite remark like "son", Youhua didn't want Zhao Yu to be called a fool by others, even his mother.

Such words not only did not make Chen Xiuhua angry, but made her more satisfied. Only those who care about the other person in their heart will speak up to refute when others say something bad about him.

Even if it was just a little bit, even if it was just a courtesy. Chen Xiuhua had also had such an experience. Zhao Yu's father also protected himself in front of the family in this way.

She snatched the phone from Zhao Yu and looked at Youhua from a close distance.

"How old are you? Are you in school or working?"

"Mom, don't ask so many questions at once. People will be scared, and this is a live broadcast room..." Zhao Yu said from the side.

"Go and have fun by yourself and don't bother me." Chen Xiuhua glared at Zhao Yu.

"Didn't you say you wanted to help? Go to the fire pit and see the pork rib soup I'm stewing. I'll have a chat with this girl."

Well, now I have completely lost the right to live broadcast...

Zhao Yu shook his head, squatted aside obediently, picked up the blowpipe, and carefully controlled the temperature of the fire pit.

"I'm 20 years old and I'm a freshman at Ochanomizu University." Yuka's voice rang out.

This was the sentence she had practiced the longest and was the most fluent, so it sounded almost the same as that of girls in China.

"Wow! You speak Mandarin so well! You're still in college, so you probably still have two years to graduate."

"It's still about three years, but I'm already preparing to graduate early."

"Graduating early? That's great. I can also see you get married earlier!"

"Mom! Youhua and I are not together yet!" Zhao Yu raised his head again and refuted when he heard this.

"Shut up, Zhao Yu." Chen Xiuhua looked at Zhao Yu with a smile.

Zhao Yu knew what was going on and didn't dare to say anything. In Sichuan and Chongqing, it was usually no big deal if parents directly scolded you.

But if they call you by your full name, or speak to you in a very gentle tone, you should consider whether you can still sleep with your butt pressed against the bed tonight.

"What were you talking about just now? Are you going to meet?" Chen Xiuhua looked at Youhua again, very kindly.

"Actually, we were just..." Yuhua was suddenly stuck, she forgot how to say the word "live broadcast".

[Auntie, Yuka was live streaming just now! ]

[Yes! We are old fans of Yuka! ]

[Your son is the director of Youhua. He is usually responsible for the live broadcast of Youhua.]

"Oh! It turns out to be a live broadcast!" Chen Xiuhua suddenly realized. She remembered that Zhao Yu had told her what live broadcast was.

But if you are assisting Youhua in the live broadcast, you should not do anything to make this girl unhappy, right?

"Then I won't ask you about other things. Did Zhao Yu bully you?"

"Yujun is very nice to me and has never bullied me." Youhua replied.

"That's good, that's good. When are you coming to China to play? Auntie will make delicious food for you." Chen Xiuhua said.

"Delicious..." Youhua's eyes gradually lit up and she looked at Chen Xiuhua.

"Auntie, Yujun just made... pot, rice crust? I want to see other delicious food!"

In Yuhua's mind, if there is anything that can be compared with games, it is only food.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have chosen to create video content in the two areas of games and food instead of focusing on other areas.

"Want to see something else? Great! Auntie is cooking! I'll take you to see it now!" Chen Xiuhua readily agreed and walked towards the kitchen with her mobile phone.

A few minutes later.

"Yuwaer! How did the camera turn around?"

I knew it... Zhao Yu sighed and slowly stood up.

"I'm coming!"

After arriving in the kitchen, Zhao Yu took the phone from Chen Xiuhua, turned the camera to the rear position, and aimed it at Chen Xiuhua.

"Just continue cooking. I'll help you take pictures. Otherwise, you won't have time to spare."

"Okay, then take a better picture for me." Chen Xiuhua said without turning her head.

Although she says that she is old, Chen Xiuhua still cares about her personal image in front of so many audiences.

"What my mother is going to make now is fried bacon with garlic sprouts, which is a very distinctive home-cooked dish in Sichuan and Chongqing." Zhao Yu began to explain to Youhua.

Anyway, the live broadcast room has deviated from the original content of the chat after Chen Xiuhua appeared, so why not just do a food live broadcast. "This bacon is from the pigs raised by the neighbor. It is absolutely natural and pollution-free."

As he spoke, Zhao Yu pulled the camera of his mobile phone in, allowing Youhua to take a look at the reddish-brown bacon.

"It looks a bit like ham." Yuka thought.

"There are subtle differences in the production methods, and the flavor of bacon is more fragrant," said Zhao Yu.

"Because bacon needs to be salted and then smoked, it is generally best to boil the bacon you buy first to cook out the salt before frying it."

"But I don't actually put that much salt in my bacon, so I steamed it to preserve as much flavor as possible."

"When you cook it, be careful not to cut it into slices before cooking, otherwise the bacon will completely lose its aroma."

Zhao Yu reminded the audience in the live broadcast room that it was a live broadcast after all, and he still had not forgotten these brothers.

"After steaming, cut into small pieces. Pour a little oil into the pan to heat it up, then put the bacon in and fry it. When the fat becomes transparent, you can add the fermented black beans, ginger, garlic and dried chili peppers, and then..."

Zhao Yu's commentary, coupled with Chen Xiuhua's actions, made the audience in the live broadcast room salivate and feel a little greedy.

[Fuck! I can smell the fragrance through the screen! ]

[No wonder the anchor can cook, it turns out that her aunt taught her? 】

[I just searched the kitchen for a long time and found nothing to eat, so I poured some chicken essence into water to drink]

[It's noon now, can't the person in front order takeout? 】

[I want to lose weight, so I can only drink some chicken essence water. It’s really a sin...]

【Hahahaha, so pitiful! 】

Instead of being disgusted by the sudden introduction of the food-making process, the audience was very happy about it.

They kept discussing what to order for takeout in the live broadcast room, and some people even started to treat the live broadcast room as a program to accompany their meals.

"Well, it's almost ready to be served." After seeing Chen Xiuhua put the bacon on a plate, Zhao Yu hurriedly brought it over and placed it on the kitchen counter next to him.

"Generally speaking, it is best to choose pork belly for stir-fried bacon with garlic sprouts. This kind of bacon is fat and lean, with the fat part crystal clear and the lean part ruddy. It tastes like a mixture of dry and oily fragrance, and is better with rice than pure lean meat."

Zhao Yu pointed the camera at the fried bacon and spoke in a gentle voice. If accompanied by music, it would sound like he was recording A Bite of China.

Hmm? Something seems to be wrong? Zhao Yu suddenly realized that Youhua seemed to have not spoken for a long time.

He quickly turned the camera around and saw Yuka sitting at her desk, seemingly in some kind of trance.

"Youhua? Youhua? Are you drooling? Don't you want to wipe it off?" Zhao Yu deliberately lied to Youhua.

"Ah? Ah!" Yuhua quickly came to her senses and subconsciously wiped the corner of her mouth.

"You lied to me! Yujun!"

"Hahaha, I was fascinated by you, so I tried to wake you up." Zhao Yu laughed out loud.

But Yuka ignored him and seemed to be reminiscing about something.

"Salmon, it looks so delicious. It's decided! If I go to China, Yujun, you must take me to eat this!!" Youhua raised her hand like an elementary school student.

"Ueno-san? Do you have any opinions about the teacher?" An old voice came from Yuka's side and asked in Neon language.

When Chen Xiuhua called Zhao Yu over, Youhua had already started class. However, in order to see the delicious Chinese food, she did not hang up the call. Instead, she secretly watched Zhao Yu's explanation.

However, Yuka still underestimated the extent of her fascination and ended up forgetting that she was still in class.

"I'm so sorry! Mr. Morita!"

Swish! Yuka stood up immediately and bowed quickly.

[Hahaha! That’s right! This is the Yuuka I know!]

[I laughed so hard that I couldn’t bear to leave the live broadcast room during class. It really seems like something a natural nerd would do.]

The comments on the barrage started to laugh, and Zhao Yu couldn't help but smile.

Just now he thought that Yuka would always maintain her dignified appearance, but he didn't expect that she would be broken so quickly.

But Yuuka is also very cute...

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