MTL - Raiders Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]-Chapter 3

"Forgot to ask how to return the clothes." Scratching his head, Chu Qianze threw them into the washing machine and decided to talk about it later.

Now Yun Tianjiao's goodwill towards herself is estimated to have fallen to a negative value.

In addition, during the period of free reign, Chu Qianze did not want to have anything to do with Yun Jiujie and Zhong Mu.

Remembering his identity as a food anchor, Chu Qianze hung up a notice before going to bed.

[Tomorrow morning, live out to try dessert, around ten, see you soon~]

After doing this, he swiped the message again, and then went to sleep.

The next day, Chu Qianze got up early, found some casual clothes from the closet to put on, picked up the live broadcast equipment, and went out just like that.

He first sent the dress to the dry cleaner, and after asking the date to pick it up, he took out his mobile phone and went to the dessert shop that had been decided yesterday according to the map.

When Chu Qianze arrived, the store had just opened for a while, and it was a while before the opening hours.

At this time, there was only one girl at the front desk of the dessert shop. She saw Chu Qianze and walked up and said, "Guest, I'm sorry that we haven't reached business hours yet, and the desserts are not completely ready. , if you need it, you may have to wait for a while."

"It's fine, just arrange a more remote box for me." Chu Qianze deliberately arrived here early, because it would take some time to fix the live broadcast equipment in advance.

"Out of the way?"

"Yes." Chu Qianze nodded.

"Please come with me." The waitress said, leading Chu Qianze to a place.

The location is at the corner. After Chu Qianze came in, he looked left and right, and thought it was a good place.

"Is this okay?" the waiter asked.

Chu Qianze put the device aside and said with a smile, "It's all right here."

"You can scan some QR codes here and place an order directly. If you need anything, you can ring the bell and we will be there soon."

A few minutes later, Chu Qianze successfully placed the order.

The girl did not stay here, but closed the door and went back to the front desk.

While waiting for the meal, Chu Qianze was not idle either, and began to fix related equipment, focusing on adjusting the camera.

He will not show his face during the live broadcast. The camera's angle of view is the area below the chin, and usually he will photograph food, hands, and half of his shirt.

This perspective is a bit strange, at first glance at the picture, the audience will feel like they are eating with the anchor.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Chu Qianze opened the live broadcast room and saw that the number of viewers began to change.

"Good morning, I'm the anchor Yangshengzhai. How did you sleep last night?"

[Sleep super well. 】

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[Anchor, didn't you say you were going to the party of Group A before, how? I'm so curious, what does the party look like? 】

"Yesterday's party." Thinking of yesterday's experience, Chu Qianze couldn't help laughing: "The snacks at the party were delicious, especially the cakes there, I ate a lot. "

[Pfft, is this what we are asking? I want to ask what kind of beautiful sister and handsome brother! 】

[Understood, emotional anchor, you have been eating. Brain fills the appearance of other people chatting while holding their stomachs, but the anchor hides in a small corner and eats dessert. 】

[Like hamsters foraging? Kind of cute. 】

[It's a little cute plus one. 】

"Haha, what is the description of hamster foraging, I pay attention to what I eat." Chu Qianze was amused by the barrage: "As a food blogger, eating is a professional instinct."

Selected a few more barrages to answer, and Chu Qianze began to introduce today's live broadcast content.

"I picked a store based on an APP rating, ordered all the signature desserts here, and brought everyone to taste the taste. It is said that they not only taste good here, but also have first-class service attitude. "

【Dessert? My favorite dessert! 】

【Looking forward to~】

After chatting with the audience for a while, there was a knock on the door, and one person walked in with a cart.

"Sir, the dessert you want. Because the quantity is a bit large, we may have to serve it several times." A neutral voice sounded, Chu Qianze turned his head to answer, but saw The face was stunned.

Zhong Mu? How could he be here!

Chu Qianze secretly said that it is not good.

"Who are you, the gentleman from yesterday?" Zhong Mu said in surprise, he wanted to say something, and suddenly saw the live broadcast equipment in front of Chu Qianze, and suddenly turned off.

He pointed to the camera and lowered his voice subconsciously: "Are you live?"

Chu Qianze said: "Yes, you can put the dessert on it."

Zhong Mu didn't say much after hearing the words, and directly brought the dessert to the corresponding place.

He felt awkward about Chu Qianze, after all, the other party witnessed his embarrassed appearance yesterday. Zhong Mu actually had a lot of things he wanted to ask, such as what Yun Zhoujie said after he left.

But at this time, Chu Qianze was broadcasting live, so it was difficult to say these words.

After thinking about it, Zhong Mu still couldn't help asking: "What is your anchor ID? Maybe we can make friends."

When speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Chu Qianze's live broadcast page, trying to see what was written on it.

Chu Qianze shifted his body, blocking his gaze from the live broadcast page: "Can I trouble you to arrange the desserts as soon as possible."

His original live broadcast angle was adjusted just right, but he moved his body slightly, revealing half of his chin and lips.

Facing Chu Qianze's gaze, Zhong Mu suddenly remembered that it was mentioned in the employee handbook not to spy on customers' privacy privately. Unconsciously, I made this mistake.

But Zhong Mu still had some thoughts in his heart: Just look at the live broadcast page, it's not a big deal, don't take precautions like this.

"Sorry, I'll bring other desserts later." After speaking, Zhong Mu left the box, forgetting to say "please slow down".

At this time, Chu Qianze turned his attention back to the live broadcast page, and found that the barrage scrolled several pages at this time.

"Sorry, something just happened, I'm watching the barrage now."

"The one just now, I met by chance at a party yesterday, I didn't expect to meet here. Fate? Haha, it's probably just a coincidence."

"I just showed a small face, sorry, didn't notice."

"Sexy lips? Me? Thanks."

"When will you show your face? What's so good about showing your face? The anchor is ugly, so everyone won't be interested. I think everyone cares more about food, not me." Chu Qianze said with a light smile.

【Liar! Judging from my experience of watching face structure for so many years, I just saw the tip of the iceberg, the anchor, you are either a handsome guy, or a super handsome guy! Good-looking hands, good personality, good voice, and can cook! My God, I'm in love! 】

The barrage is like swiping the screen, asking for a face, and even swiping for women's clothing.

"Don't make trouble." Chu Qianze was helpless.

Chat, Zhong Mu came again to order all the desserts. During this period, he relentlessly wanted to watch Chu Qianze's live broadcast page, but was blocked.

Seeing Zhong Mu staying by the side, Chu Qianze tilted his head and asked, "Are you still doing anything?"

Zhong Mu waved his hand and took a step back: "It's okay, please take your time." After speaking, he left the box and closed the door.

"Okay, now let's try desserts, let's start with this matcha lasagna. Let's take a look first, I think the appearance is still very delicate." Said, Chu Qianze Duan He picked up the small cake in front of him, showed it close to the camera, and then brought it back to him.

"Let's have a taste." After speaking, Chu Qianze took a bite.

"The taste is not bad, the cream is very delicate, and the sweetness is moderate. After a few bites, there is still no greasy feeling, but for me, matcha is still a bit bitter." Said that Chu Qianze's hands kept moving, spoonful after spoonful, and ate the thousand-layer cake cleanly.

"Okay, let's eat this one, Mango Snow Maiden. Let's take a look first."

empty.

【5555I want to eat too! 】

[Suddenly I feel that the potato chips in my hand are not fragrant. 】

"There are so many varieties of desserts that the host can't choose. Which one do you want to see the host eat first?

Suddenly, a banner was hung in the live broadcast room, and a plane flew over it.

This is a 500 gift.

Chu Qianze was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "Thank you for the plane."

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The barrage was swiping, expressing that she wanted to hug her thighs.

The viewer named Mustard disappeared after giving this gift, and he didn't know whether to dive or quit.

Chu Qianze glanced at the voting results and said, "Everyone has different choices, so eat this first, mustard mochi."

[? ? ? 】

【And wasabi mochi? What kind of dark food. 】

[Did anyone vote this? Maybe not. 】

"I just choose randomly." Chu Qianze explained honestly.

After eating a mochi, he couldn't help exhaling, and then poured a glass of water: "This taste will produce a very wonderful change in taste buds, and interested audiences can try it. "

"Okay, let's eat next."

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On the other side, Yun Tianjiao was sitting in the office, holding a mobile phone and looking at something seriously.

He crossed out the payment message of 500 yuan, and the screen jumped to a live broadcast page again, which was the food live broadcast room of Yangshengzhai.

The Adam's apple moved, and he contacted the secretary to come over.

"President Yun, what are your orders?" The secretary pushed his glasses and asked.

"Bring me a takeaway, just the one I usually eat." Yun Tianjiao said.

The secretary was stunned when he heard this, Mr. Yun always had lunch at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, or he had to eat after every persuasion. Today is so early...

No matter what, it's always good to eat on time and work easier.

Secretary: "Okay, I'll go to order."

Yun Zhoujie said: "Make it faster."

After a pause, Yun Tianjing added: "Add another dessert."

"Yes." After the secretary finished speaking, he left the phone to dial the hotel after walking out of the office, and his tone was a little excited.

Secretary: For heaven's sake, I don't need to persuade the president to eat today!