At the same time, Qing, who had grass growing on his head, was staring at the golden egg fried rice in front of his table in a daze.
His real name is Zhu Qing, but people who know him well call him Brother Cao.
Brother Cao has been a die-hard fan of Brother Monkey since he only had a few hundred fans. As Brother Monkey's reputation became more and more famous, Brother Cao gradually became a well-known old fan in the fan base.
He has always felt that Brother Monkey's courage is a very good advantage. After all, before this, he often read the reviews of other food bloggers, but he often fell into the trap.
Those food bloggers praise it to the extreme, and the pictures are photoshopped again and again. There are few monkey brothers who dare to tell the truth and will rationally comment on the good or bad of a dish every time.
So Brother Cao unswervingly became a fan of Brother Monkey, and even learned how to repost and blow rainbow farts.
Until this afternoon, he excitedly opened the latest food article published by Brother Monkey.
The entire article is full of praise, and it is even better than the rainbow fart I learned. Seeing that Brother Cao is confused, could it be that Brother Monkey has also become a Chafan?
He can understand that these bloggers charge money to advertise. After all, everyone needs money. But Brother Monkey did something to accept promotions in the name of not accepting promotions, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Although Brother Monkey replied to him immediately, saying that he didn't have enough food.
But Brother Cao was still suspicious, so he immediately searched for the anchor recommended by Brother Monkey.
The name of the live broadcast room is weird, and the name of the anchor is also weird.
What kind of person can think of using Gong Xi Fa Cai as a name?
And the name of this live broadcast room.
[The man silently cried while the woman cried, and the elderly and children next door all cried after watching it!]
Brother Cao was even speechless. No matter how he looked at this live broadcast room, he felt that it was not serious.
Because the host did not set up a live recording, he had to wait until the broadcast started in the evening before he could see the true appearance.
However, after seeing the poor environment of the anchor, Brother Cao felt that he was extremely disappointed.
He watched patiently for a long time. Although the other party showed superb skills when cooking for the students, the food smelled delicious and looked great.
But after all, he didn't really eat it, so he still had some doubts.
Until Wen Jiu finished frying the eggs and fried rice and started to taste it, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he just clicked on it to try it.
Now this fragrant golden egg fried rice was right in front of him.
When Brother Cao was a child, he read about it in books about gourmet food. It was said that the golden egg fried rice in ancient China was golden in color and seemed to glow. At that time, he thought it was too exaggerated, but now the golden egg fried rice seemed to be shining, tempting him to scoop out a spoonful and taste it.
The eggs are like gold, wrapped in distinct grains of rice. The rice grains are soft, the eggs are bright and tender, and the sweetness of the vegetables is intertwined with the aroma of chopped green onions, as if singing a delicious symphony between his lips and teeth.
["The Green with Grass on the Head": Thank you for the recommendation, Brother Monkey. Goodbye, Brother Monkey! From today on, I am a money fan. Do you old money fans have any fan groups that you can add to my fan base? 】
The monkey brother on the other side quickly caught this barrage, but he didn't understand it.
It doesn’t matter if he didn’t get a taste test spot, how could he lose his old fans while watching a live broadcast?
He was so angry that he wanted to write a short essay on the spot to question this old fan.
But he quickly came to his senses.
Damn it, one of the golden egg fried rice was actually snatched away by one of my old fans.
It’s okay not to want this fan!
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Wen Jiu became more and more proficient in live broadcast operations, and then he began to attend classes in the morning, work in the cafeteria and live broadcast at noon, continue his classes in the afternoon, and then go to the cafeteria to work and live broadcast after class.
As he continued to live broadcast every day, Wen Jiu successfully rose to the level of a two-star anchor, with a stable number of viewers of nearly 10,000 per live broadcast.
Later, when she withdrew the audience's gift money at once, she directly earned more than 10,000 star coins. Wen Jiu was so happy that he said that he had made a fortune.
And after she returned to the dormitory every night, Wen Jiu would go to the Starlight Night Market to set up a stall for a few hours.
Unfortunately, there are so few people with metaphysical beliefs here that she has not been able to open her shop for more than a week.
Zhuang Rudie, who had been entangled with her before, seemed to have disappeared. It was not known whether he had successfully survived the disaster. Wen Jiu was too lazy to make predictions for such a chance encounter.
But these are not what Wen Jiu should be concerned about, because the cold season is coming, and their 3047 Academy has always had an ancient tradition.
That is, twenty days before the cold season every year, a field survival training is organized to hone the survival skills of the freshmen entering that year.
It's better to say it's exercise than screening.
There are four to five thousand new students enrolled in 3047 Academy every year, but less than half of them can survive the wilderness survival training and continue to go to school.
On the morning of the twenty-third day before the cold season was approaching, Wen Jiu received a unified notification from the college.
[Dear teachers, dear students:
According to the tradition of 3047 Academy in previous years, outdoor survival training for freshmen will be carried out twenty days before the cold season every year. This year, under the leadership of Teacher Ruman, a ten-day outdoor survival training for freshmen will be carried out outside Dianyi Forest.
Please rush to the playground immediately after receiving the news. Please do not bring any illegal items. The college will distribute necessary survival materials to you.
Finally, I wish all the freshmen a happy training!]
After reading the notice, Wen Jiu and Qiao Shishi looked at each other, and the two of them put on their clothes in tacit understanding and prepared to rush to the playground to gather.
Before leaving, Wen Jiu looked at his bedside table and thought for a moment, and finally tied the bundle of rope around his waist. What if it could be useful?
When the two hurried to the playground, it was already crowded.
However, the students remained absolutely silent and lined up in long lines according to the teacher's instructions.
Wen Jiu and Qiao Shishi did not discuss much. They entered the venue and accepted the teacher's guidance. They each went to the end of the long queue.
After about ten minutes, all the freshmen had arrived.
Yu Ruman stood on the rostrum. She and several teachers behind her were all wearing the red uniforms of the college, looking quite heroic.
"I believe that every student present has been notified by the college. There are so many people here and I will no longer be polite."
"Next, we will take the suspended bus to Noi's Forest, and then start seven days of wilderness survival training in the periphery. You will form your own team to enter, and the teacher will not interfere with any of your actions. Of course, you can also choose to enter alone , everything is decided by yourself.”
"However, I would like to remind everyone that survival training is by no means a joke. Even if it is only on the periphery of Dianyi Forest, there are still many dangers, and each person can only receive the survival supplies for the first three days. There will be more after that. How you survive is entirely up to you."
As soon as she finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar.
Many students couldn't help but started talking quietly.
