Chapter 220 - Chapter 220

Feat

Just over an hour.

Number of fans of Zhou Xing.

It directly exceeded 50 million.

This is already a number that countless stars cannot reach in their lifetime.

Wang Xiaocong has the status of the son of the richest man.

So active on the web.

There are only over 40 million fans.

Zhou Xing only registered Weibo and didn't even post a single piece of content.

These amounts are reached.

Such a feat... made netizens gasp.

Guess.

Only Zhou Xing can do such an exaggerated thing.

But the most irritating thing is.

He hasn't done anything yet.

In the live broadcast room.

Zhou Xing remained calm and did not look at his phone again after putting it back.

Instead, focus on these anchors.

Dishes.

It's already been prepared.

Compared with traditional Sichuan cuisine, which is heavy in oil, spicy, and bright in color, Yuzhilan is very different from the traditional Sichuan cuisine.

It captures the essence of Sichuan cuisine.

The overall look is more refined.

The soup base uses a high-grade clear soup from the "boiled cabbage", the highest level of Sichuan cuisine. It is made from native hen, native duck, lean meat, and aged Jinhua ham for four or five hours, and then the sediment is repeatedly filtered with minced meat. Only in this way can the clear and watery soup base be preserved, and finally condensed into a small bowl of essence, stewed to make the golden noodles.

It has a golden appearance and is known as one of the best in western Sichuan.

Pure fresh ginseng in sour soup.

Mapo tofu and beef with salad.

Pair it with a lifelike peacock cup, a traditional blue and white porcelain soup cup, or a goldfish model chopstick set.

The handmade underglaze colored tableware has a strong artistic atmosphere and adds a lot of color to Yuzhilan's personalized dishes.

Zhou Xing took it into his mouth.

The taste is also excellent, with a unique flavor.

PDD picked up the wine in his hand, stood up, and toasted to Zhou Xing: "Mr. Zhou, I'd like to propose a toast to you. Thank you for being kind and accepting our invitation. I don't know how the food here tastes. We I don't know much about your taste, so I chose this place. If it doesn't suit your taste, please forgive me."

Zhou Xing did not get up.

With a glass of hawthorn juice in his hand, he raised it to PDD with a calm expression: "It tastes pretty good."

PDD's face immediately smiled: "As long as you are satisfied."

After that.

Just drink all the wine in the cup.

After Zhou Xing also took a sip of hawthorn juice, he sat down.

He didn't feel at all that there was something wrong with Zhou Xing's drinking... or that he didn't respect himself when he drank.

Zhou Xing was able to attend the banquet.

It can be said that it gave them enough face.

What is their identity?

Being willing to respond to him made him extremely satisfied.

Rules... Everything is said to two people of similar status.

If one party has a noble status and is much higher than the other party, then whether or not to abide by the rules depends entirely on the other party's will.

in this case.

The word "rules" has become the weakest restraint.

Not at all useful.

With PDD proofing, others began to imitate his example. They picked up their wine and toasted to Zhou Xing with a stumbling voice.

Although you can become a host.

We are all young people, slightly older than Zhou Xing.

But there is no barrier between them.

So I am not very good at mastering the wine table culture.

But this kind of thing.

Zhou Xing doesn't have to care, maybe they don't toast, and the other party doesn't care either.

But they have to obey it.

In the box.

Raise glasses and give chopsticks.

The atmosphere suddenly became heated.

Zhou Xing undoubtedly became the center.

He ate as if no one was around, but the anchors beside him could only accompany him cautiously, trying their best to prevent the atmosphere from getting colder.

Start a conversation from time to time.

The chopsticks themselves basically didn't move much.

Because...they came here not to eat.

Even though it tastes good here.

Zhou Xing was sitting here, and they had no such thoughts.

Everyone is sitting upright.

Feeling slightly anxious, Zhou Xing was still eating after such a long time and had no intention of talking about the signing of the contract at all.

Zhou Xing didn't take the initiative to mention it.

They didn't dare to speak out rashly and ruin other people's interest in eating.

So I smiled apologetically.

My heart was a little tormented.

After Zhou Xing had almost eaten, he put down his chopsticks.

The anchors' eyes immediately fell on him.

Zhou Xing picked up the napkin next to him and wiped his mouth.

Then he took another sip of hawthorn juice.

follow closely.

Then he glanced at Tuesday Ke and the big devil.

The two had been with Zhou Xing for a while, and they had already connected with each other, and immediately understood what Zhou Xing meant.

"Brothers, let me show you a magic trick."

Tuesday Ke smiled mischievously at the audience in the live broadcast room.

Then he pressed the off button.

The screen in the live broadcast room went black for a second.

There were countless people left, and question marks filled the screen.

Are preparing to rush to the big devil's live broadcast room.

But found out.

The next moment... The Demon King's live broadcast room went even further. He didn't even say hello and chose to turn off the broadcast.

The big devil and Tuesday Ke nodded towards Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing nodded slightly.

"Why didn't you eat something just now? The taste here doesn't suit your taste, or is it because I'm here that you don't feel like eating?"

Zhou Xing put down his napkin and smiled slightly at the anchors.

"No, no, no."

Many anchors' hearts jumped and they waved their hands to deny it.

Although they were worried about signing the contract, they were indifferent to the food on the table.

But...they wouldn't be stupid enough to admit it in front of Zhou Xing.

PDD smoothed things over and said: "As for Mr. Zhou, everyone is young and does not have these things. They are just anchors. Most of them have irregular meals, so their appetite is very small. I, Liu, am so slim. , I can't eat anything in one meal, just try it."

Zhou Xing couldn't help laughing.

PDD's body shape looks like he weighs at least two hundred pounds.

If only he were slim.

There are no obese people in the world.

The others also pursed their lips and smiled slightly.

PDD's self-deprecation... made the atmosphere in the box lively again.

Zhou Xing glanced at the PDD.

This little fat man who looks simple and honest actually has an exquisite heart.

I have to say...

there is a reason for his success.

With this kind of emotional intelligence, it is difficult to achieve great success without having both sides.

When Zhou Xing saw these anchors, he looked helpless and had no intention of continuing to whet their appetites.

Then he took the initiative and said: "Since we are all young people, there is no need for me to hide it and go straight to the point."

The anchors suddenly became energetic.

I felt a little relieved.

What they were looking forward to... finally came.

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