The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead-Chapter 103 - Sugar-Fried Chestnuts

Chapter 103: Chapter 103 Sugar-Fried Chestnuts

Li Zi didn’t dare to miss a thing and even activated the recording function to record Fu Yunhe’s live stream.

As for the poisonous matter, there was no need to fear for the time being. After all, in the interstellar realm, as long as one could cultivate, they were capable of expelling toxins on their own, though some people disliked it for fear it might affect their cultivation.

But what Li Zi cared about was the cooking method, and even more about the poison-free chestnuts in the host’s hands, or rather, the seeds in the host’s hands.

In the interstellar realm, many plantation planets could set up protective shields to safeguard the plants from radiation, but the costs were extremely high, and seeds were exceedingly rare.

If he could get the seeds and knew the cooking method, then the Li Family’s true opportunity would have arrived.

At this moment in the live stream, Fu Yunhe had started stir-frying, adding maltose syrup into the mix.

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[What is the host adding? It smells sweet.]

[What’s the name of that?]

[It looks tempting to eat.]

[The color looks strange.]

[Feel the same but it also smells sweet.]

Fu Yunhe saw these comments, and Nian Shutong saw them as well. She nodded at Fu Yunhe.

“Don’t worry, everyone, this maltose syrup will be available for sale in our store in ten days because it takes time to make.”

“Today, we can try the sugar-fried chestnuts first, and they taste pretty good as well.”

Fu Yunhe continued to stir-fry, the flavor becoming richer with each addition of syrup.

The unique aroma of the chestnuts kept the viewers glued to the large pot in the live stream, unwilling to leave.

If this had been any other host, they would have already left impatiently.

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And the number of people in the live stream had reached nearly two hundred thousand, pushing Fu Yunhe’s live stream ranking up.

After about an hour, Fu Yunhe was ready for the virtual taste test, with a hundred tasting spots available today.

As soon as it was activated, they were instantly snatched up, followed by wailing on the screen.

Missed out!

However, those with experience had gone to Nian Shutong’s shop early on, waiting to grab as soon as the new batch was released.

Li Zi, with his years of solo experience, grabbed a tasting portion. After tasting it, he immediately opened Star Network, waiting to buy real chestnuts.

He had only one thought: to let his grandfather have a taste, certain that his grandfather would be moved.

In the live stream at the moment, as Fu Yunhe wished everyone a wonderful day, the screen went black with a swoosh.

End the stream and leave, that’s the fastest fade-out.

The cooked chestnuts had already been boxed up by the Wang Fu family, saving Nian Shutong a lot of effort.

So the new batch sold out quickly in the store, causing many slow-moving regular customers who were used to the usual pace to miss out.

But loyal fans like Liu Cheng and his family managed to grab some.

Yet Li Zi, who had been waiting to buy chestnuts for his grandfather, failed to secure any.

He punched the desk in frustration. What was he supposed to do now?

Li Zi scratched his head in anxiety and finally sent a private message to Nian Shutong’s little shop.

As for the outcome, he didn’t know.

When the chestnuts sold out, it was another income, allowing Nian Shutong’s somewhat scant account to afford meals again.

Thinking this, Nian Shutong glanced at Fu Yunhe, who was preparing to rest. How did this person make money?

“Xiao He?”

Fu Yunhe paused, turned around and looked at Nian Shutong, waiting for her to speak.

“It’s nothing, just make sure to close the doors and windows; it’s going to rain tonight.” Nian Shutong didn’t ask after all; sometimes, knowing too much isn’t good.

Fu Yunhe felt vaguely that Nian Shutong wanted to ask something else, but he nodded lightly and reminded her, “You too, get some rest early.”

The others also went to bed early tonight, awaiting the heavy rain Rubble had predicted.

Nian Shutong too returned to her room, securing the doors and windows before speaking with Daodao.

“Daodao, what’s this money-making scheme you’ve found?”

“Master, I’ve found a competition. The prize for first place is one million Star Coins.”

“A fighting contest? Or a poisoning contest?”

Nian Shutong asked this because Daodao had mentioned a first-place prize, and she felt confident only in these two areas.

“No, no! It’s an ancient poetry contest.”

Ancient poetry? What’s that?

Can she win?