Transmigrating from a zombie world to become the mecha kings wife-Chapter 421: Weekend broadcast

With a smirk on his lips, Esong looked at her questioningly.

"What?"

Scarlet shook her head quickly, and a lot more than she intended.

She removed the hand covering her mouth and said in a squeaky voice, "Nothing."

Oh no, I sound like a mouse, she thought.

"I have a broadcast to do, I will see you later."

She threw his hand off her shoulder and run away like a coward.

She could hear Esong’s bellowing laughter as she raced away, and her faced turned red. Why am I running away? she asked herself.

She had just got the answer to some of the questions she had in relation to the status of their relationship. Shouldn’t she have stayed and confirmed it thoroughly?

"Aah, crazy, I am crazy, maybe I should turn back." She tilted her head to the side and slowly at a jogging pace turned around.

That’s when she saw Tion and the other guards running behind her as well, matching her pace precisely.

When did these guys get here and did they never tire of doing this? she asked herself.

When she run they did the same, when she jogged so did they, and when she walked they copied her. They even followed the first foot she put forward.

They were like a perfect marching band in sync with each other.

She looked at Tion and rolled her eyes. He in return shrugged and smiled. She turned back to the front and broke into a quicker pace, using the back end of her quarters to enter the palace.

After those bombs she had dropped, she was not sure how the others would look at her.

She made it to her kitchen with no interactions and found the BSTV team waiting for her, having set up all the equipment as early as in the morning.

"Morning everyone." she greeted cheerfully.

A communal round of mornings was returned to her, collectively coming from everyone in the kitchen.

"Am not late, am I?" she asked them.

Coming through the kitchen door, was Mr. Rodney, another individual she had not seen in such a long time. "No, you are actually ten minutes early, you can take your time setting up." he said.

"Hello Rodney." she said.

He nodded and saluted her in response.

"Why do you have grey hair now?" she asked now.

His entire head had been dyed grey, almost white, a very weird look for a man his age.

As she waited for him to answer, she picked out ingredients from the drawer, kitchen counters, pantry, storage bracelet and her storage space.

"I was trying to drive a point home last week when I was having an issue with my son. I will give you a word of advise, when your son reaches his teenage age, ship him off to a school on another star and pick him up after he graduates."

She giggled and looked at him with pity. The struggle of being a single working dad was not easy.

"What did he do?" she asked him.

"More like what has he not done?" Mr. Rodney grumbled. "He threw a party, invited everyone from his school and they ruined my house. His shitty friends took all of our food, left skid marks on my floors, drunk my bottle of wine and broke the screen.

When I asked him why he threw the party he looked me in the eye and seriously said, "Sorry, the fun just got out of hand, anyway dad, I am hungry, When are we going grocery shopping?"

Scarlet guffawed while Rodney rubbed his eyes and the bridge of his nose.

"What did you do?" she asked him.

"I made a list of how much money his little party had cost me and told him to get a part time job. Then I handed him a box of nutrient solutions and told him that was all we would be feeding on for a month since I have to replace everything...."

"Director Rodney it’s time." someone yelled from behind one of the drones.

This was a pre-planned broadcast, all chit chat would have to be cut short. It had been weeks since Scarlet’s last live broadcast and her fans were clamoring for her to do one.

Rodney rolled his finger, we are rolling, he meant to say.

Scarlet rolled her eyes extravagantly. He did this all the time so how could she not identify what he was doing.

"Hey guys," Scarlet waved at the camera and spoke sonorously. "Guess who is back in the kitchen and ready to share her mouth watering recipes with you?

Oh yes, it’s me, the great chef you love, myself, Scarlet. Thank you all for tuning in, I can see that two hundred five million people are already watching.

Yay, we have come so far, we should an anniversary for my show. "

She had a random idea and she run to the pantry and returned with a popper.

"Why wait for the anniversary when we can just celebrate today itself?"

[Cheeeeeeffffffff, I have missed you chef.]

[Am I the only one whose food is not tasty if I am not watching her live broadcast?]

[Assistant chef Justin is missing from the kitchen please do the needful.]

[I am tuning in from the sky station chef, all the chefs here are watching as well.]

[Aah, the Blue star’s most beautiful woman, so cute.] freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

[Bring out the mecha king he is the one I came to see.]

The comments were so many, and so were the gifts.

She popped the popper and confetti came pouring out after the loud pop which stunned those who were with her in the kitchen.

Tion for one had his hand on his gun already.

"Oh, I think I startled everyone in the kitchen here with me. I didn’t mean to, guys, this is called a popper. It’s not dangerous, don’t be afraid."

[I thought something had exploded for sure.]

[What is that shiny stuff?]

[I love it love! pop another one immediately. Two space ships as a reward.]

[Fuck this shit where is the mecha king?]

[If you are the hound, why haven’t you taken a single move to dive into division two? Are you a weakling?]

A robot butler cleaned up the confetti and Scarlet stepped bac, giving it room to work.

Mr. Rodney snapped his fingers and pointed to the door.

"Guest," he mouthed out slowly in a whisper like voice.

"Right, I will not be cooking with Justin or Esong today, I have a surprise guest that has been arranged for me. I have been told that the guest is here sooooo, let’s see who it is."

A camera turned to the doorway and another stayed on Scarlet.

On the viewers screens, they could see both places at once.

First a slow song was suddenly turned on and Scarlet frowned.

[Hahaha she looks so confused.]

[What a dramatic guest, who is it, I wonder?]

[I captured the look on chef’s face, it’s my knew confusion meme.]

[Music plays, chef Scarlet: What the hell?]

"Can you guess who is coming as your guest?" Mr. Rodney’s assistant loudly asked her.

Scarlet laughed and shook her head, she was truly lost. Unless she used her reaper vision to get a sneak peak, she was as confused as everyone was.

"I really don’t, I am actually a little anxious now because of the music."