Chapter 32: Qin Junli, you prodigal man

Yan Ran has a lot of playmates since he was a child. Unfortunately, they all left Kunlun Mountain after growing up, because his body size is too small and it takes a lot of aura to transform into shape. The little friends cannot wait for him all the time, wait After he was seven or eight years old, the old monsters in the family refused to wait any longer, and kicked and flew out one by one, letting them "go to the world for Lao Tzu."
This is Yan Ranchang so big, the first time I saw so many fairies online communication.
Can he make fairy friends?
He likes fox spirits. The fox spirits look so good. There is a female fox spirit called the self-confidence who is still well-known today.
There is no difference between the Fairy Forum and the Human Forum. The big sign says that obeying human discipline, eight honors, eight shames, prosperity, democracy and harmony, etc., in short, remind everyone to pay attention to discipline. There are also many sections in it, including gossip, exchange of things, and good-hearted demon for charity, which has helped many human children. It's just that all of them are fairies, and it's more convenient to speak. The messages are from the fairies' standpoint.
For example: big gossip! Luo Yingdi's body in the entertainment industry may be a turnip essence!
Dog blood! A human escaped after hitting someone, and found that he was hit by his own cub when he went home!
Funny! A flower demon forgets his age after posing as a human, and quickly grows old after 106 years of age.
Yan Ran is curious, she wants to poke in and see, wow! The gathering place of fairies is so interesting!
Yan Ran glanced a bit, and her eyes returned to the beginning. Here is a big picture with the headline news page. The page is exaggerated, and there are a few big characters: The fairy circle you want to follow is big. All events are here!
Yan Ranshun clicked into it, and a string of big red characters came into view: shock! The legendary lucky luck immortal suddenly appeared in the forum, actually ...
For what, you can say it!
Curious to kill the cat, Yan Ran couldn't control her cat's paw, clicked in, and then saw the extremely high-impact word of the extremely high cold: ticket!
The following fairies worshiped the as crazy, and Yan Ran's longing for the face, when can he be so powerful, all worship at the show? He clicked into it and felt wrong. Isn't this link the Weibo he asked for the ticket? Why is the style of this ticket so familiar? Fortune?
"Brother Yu, isn't this you?" Yan Ran put his face in front of Qin Yuanli's eyes, and carefully looked at Qin Yuanli's expressionless handsome face. Give me some expressions!
Qin Yunli held out a finger and pushed Yan Ran's small face away, a slight hum, a response.
Yan Ran was shocked for a while, and immediately moved to cry, just like Yu Ge's temperament, went to canvass him! This is just a food contest on the webcast platform. How many tickets can entertainers entertain? In one word, Yuge pulled the number of votes from 2 million to more than 10 million, and the number of followers in normal matches did not reach 10 million.
Yan Ran moved to grab Qin Yunli's sleeve and dragged to his side, "Fisher, I will cook for you two hundred years."
Qin Yunli looked at his cuff and said coldly, "Less."
Yan Ran immediately corrected: "Three hundred years?"
"Oh!" Still not satisfied.
Yan Ran understood. The meaning of Yuge means that a big demon like me who is so cold and with such a strong identity can give you a little goblin who just climbed out of the ravine to canvass for votes. Then you made me three hundred years of cooking. I do n’t know what is grateful Dade, what is grace like mountains?
Yan Ran took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and heartlessly, "Well, no matter what time, as long as you want to eat the food I make, I will be on call."
Fairy promises cannot be easily changed, so generally fairies do not promise anything, Yan Ran's words are almost the same as swearing.
Qin Lili was satisfied. The corner of his mouth slightly touched, and Yan Ran, who was in a good mood, touched two of the heads, her soft hair. Although she didn't feel like a cat-like touch, she felt pretty good.
After Qin Yunli's canvassing, coupled with Cen Tongen's canvassing, Yan Ran's votes have grown to 13 million, and the second place has only 5 million votes no matter how hard they work. The organizers of the food contest did not expect that just a competition, the participants can pull the votes so high, all earning hard traffic. However, no matter how struggling, Yan Ran's first in the fourth game was set, because in the process of live cooking, even if he did not get a vote, the people behind him could not catch up with him.
Therefore, Yan Ran was very calm.
The emperor's little Naruko who did not rush to death the finally calmed down.
The two also talked to the village on the phone. Uncle Da Jun didn't record videos and didn't pass photos. They could only rest assured that Yan Ran verbally said, "There is nothing at home, this is still the case of No. 1 Fish Pond. When the people in the village were okay, they threw grass in the fish pond, and they were all happy. The fish fry of No. 2 also lived very well. Everyone was fed on time and grew quickly. I planted the lotus root Yan Ran's. On one horn, the small pointed horns have begun to show up in the past two days, and the black and dog eggs are also very good. They have gained weight and grown tall. "Uncle Da Jun reported the situation at home in earnest, and he could hear The barking dog barked across.
"What are black eggs and dog eggs? Uncle Da Jun, they are bouncing tyrants and tycoons!" Wang Yiran jumped anxiously, "Change back! Black eggs are too low!"
"Black egg, dog egg!"
"Wang! Wang!"
Uncle Da Jun said solemnly: "Good dog!"
Wang Yiming: "..."
"Hahahaha ..." Yan Ran couldn't smile, "Bumbo is a ghost, but Bomba is a fish, not a dog! Why don't you call them Xiaotian dogs! I think they should be called Ximen Tiezhu and Dongfang Cuihua!"
Wang Yiming just wanted to hit him!
Uncle Da Jun is also very disgusted with Wang Yiming's two names, "I know that such a twisted dog name from your bear child, Yan Ran can't do such unreliable things."
Wang Yiming :?
Is he already this image now? Where is Yan Ran? He just looks good!
In the end, the army uncle cheered them both. "Rest assured that the whole village is waiting for you to go back. Yan Ran will definitely take the first. The banner will be embroidered soon and will be hung up when you return."
Yan Ran happily thanked the uncle Dajun and the uncle of the whole village, and his fighting spirit was so high that he was embarrassed to go back without taking the first place this time.
When Wang Yiming thought of the scene, he couldn't help covering his face, so he wanted to die!

The fourth game, twelve goals and six.
Yan Ran has become the object of everyone's attention, because I have never seen such a great number of votes, and it is also the first to do nothing.
This time it's pastry, and the materials are also readily available. As a chef, I usually focus on doing the same thing. This competition takes care of everyone and compares everything, so just talking about the points, the players can play freely.
Yan Ran was going to make a soup pot because he wanted to eat it himself.
The soup pots originated in the Northern Song Dynasty. It is said that the soup pots are painted on the map of the Qingming River, which has a long history. Eating soup pots is the trinity of eating noodles, meat, and soup. The method is simple and ordinary people can, but how the taste is made depends on the craftsmanship of the pastry chef.
Yan Ran started to face, fall, wake up, stuffing buns, and play with mud like a child. Others also think of making soup pots, which are obviously different from Yan Ran's method. The host asked curiously: "Others are in harmony, you are falling, is there anything particular about it?"
Yan Ran hooked his mouth and explained with a temper of temper: "The noodles that came out were soft and gluttonous, and Grandpa always did this."
Other teachers also felt that Yan Ran's technique was new. Only Mr. Wang had been staring at Yan Ran. The attention and excitement in his eyes aroused the attention of many people. He is studying traditional cuisine. Many cuisines or production methods have been lost. Yan Ran uses a manufacturing method very similar to that recorded. This technique was supplemented by his master and taught to his master, who then taught him. Who did Yan Ran's grandfather learn from?
Discovering Mr. Wang's anomaly, the host asked: "Does Mr. Wang have anything to say?"
Teacher Wang stood up and asked Yan Ran: "I'm very interested in Yan Ran's production methods. It is very similar to the method of a well-known palace pastor in the Song Dynasty recorded in the data. Can I take the liberty to ask, Grandpa Yan Ran Where is the teacher? "
Yan Ran put the last bun on the steamer, and said smartly: "I don't know, anyway, my grandpa has always been good at cooking, and he doesn't tell who he learned from." Anyway, for more than a hundred years, Grandpa is the same. He cooks in human form, and lays his hair in the sun when he is in the shape of a cat. He is bored and goes to the mountain next to the tiger. He is said to have worked as a cook and a teacher. Who knows? Is it real.
The steamed soup buns are about ten minutes of steaming. If others can talk to Teacher Wang, they must be pleased. Lala relationship, but Yan Ran's eyes are all thrown into his two cage buns. Teacher Wang asked at a glance Nothing happened, just sit down.
After the buns were steamed, Yan Ran first tasted it, and it tasted good. He nodded. As soon as he saw that he was done, the camera pointed at him. The steamed buns made by Yan Ran were thin and big, thin and transparent. They were full of soup and meat when they bite. After Mr. Wang said the lost-handed production method, his eyes are more focused on him. Everyone wants to know whether the steamed buns are delicious, and even Mr. Wang is waiting, waiting. The buns are on the jury seat. At this time, after seeing Yan Ran eating one, he clipped another.
Teacher Wong:……
Audiences:……
Yan Ran's fans are all blown up. What a hell! This food! !!
The judges are staring at you, can't you see!
Don't eat the ancestors, you are in the game, want to eat, let's go home to eat, as much as you want to steam!
After that, the milk face has opened the big stomach king eating mode!
Because the shrimp-deducted milk face is back online.
...
Watching the live broadcast of Wang Yiming was unrelenting, Yan Ran was really ignorant! I really want to hit the boss!
Feeling the resentment from everywhere, Yan Rangang was busy stuffing the last bun of this cage into his mouth, and took his work to the judges' seat. The mouth hadn't swallowed yet, which caused his mouth to beat up of.
An elderly female judge judge looked at his immature face, his eyes widened and thoughtless, and he was also happy, and asked him with a smile: "Hungry?"
Yan Ranji smiled and stunned.
The teachers were laughed at, "I was eighteen or nine years old when I was older, I could eat and grow."
Yan Ran nodded quickly and agreed with this sentence. The teacher was right, he could grow up!
The barrage rolled over a row: food! !! !!
The result of this competition is no doubt. Yan Ran won the first place with a very high network support rate. The second place is a yuba. The third place is Badaoliu. The performance of the blue Danube has been very stable. four. The fifth is a fat uncle. It is said that he opened a restaurant. The sixth is a more rigid uncle of the Mediterranean, who is said to be a teacher of physics.
This game has 12 players and 6 players. The number of players has been set. The next game will be able to match the top three.
After the competition, all the participants exchanged a few words enthusiastically, at least during the live broadcast, people felt that their relationship was harmonious. Yan Ranzuo looked and looked, with a calm face, human beings are really weird, obviously the relationship is not very good, even fighting against each other, but they are expressing their goodwill to each other, maybe this is the legendary face learning, as a mix The leprechaun who is still short in the world, he really hasn't learned it yet.
A dish of Miss Yuba saw Yan Ran's attitude not cold or hot, but she could still talk when she met. Originally, a beautiful young lady had been ranked first, but she lost to a boy in the back, and thought of someone Give him a ticket, and there is a real wealthy friend in the entertainment industry standing in front of him. The younger sister is not stupid, naturally knows that Yan Ran can't mess with it. Cen Tongen's grandson is not able to mess with it. Who is it? If it is too enthusiastic, there is a ghost.
The eight-bladed fat man saw Yan Ran and avoided it. On the contrary, Yan Ran always wanted to play with him. Are you all fairies and young? Why don't you play together? Fish! After seeing the aura of Yuge, the little octopus had weak aura and he didn't want to use it to plug his teeth. The ultimate goal is to eat Yuge ... Ah! It is to absorb the aura of Yuge more. It is more effective to absorb a day than to eat a little fish monster.
Just as Yan Ran smiled and scared the fat man running around, a young man stopped Yan Ran's road, "Hello, my name is Wen Yan, and the blue Danube River."
Yan Ran blinked, and like other humans, he introduced himself seriously: "Hello, my name is Yan Ran, and a lucky cat loves fish."
Wen Yan is very stable and has the meaning of a teenager. He smiles and asks, "Can we exchange micro-signals with you?"
"Yes." Yan Ran happily added WeChat to the other party, without any ambiguity. Wen Yan looked a little speechless when he looked at him. The child was really indifferent and was not afraid of being pitted.
After Yan Ran returned, he also showed off with Wang Yiming. "Someone actively added me to WeChat today. I saw it and was a good person."
Wang Yiming only wanted to hag him. You can see the quality of people in your eyes, what do you want the police uncle to do?
That night, Wen Yan and Yan Ran sent a WeChat message: It may be a bit embarrassing to say these things. I want to thank you for the things about Zhang Feng and Wang Ye before, because of your relationship, Zhang Feng and Wang Ye were sentenced, and several were framed Net reds have washed themselves. "Pink Fruit Fruit" is my friend, and her depression is now good, thank you very much.
Yan Ran: You can't live by yourself. I'm also the wronged one. If you want to thank you, go to the police uncle.
Wen Yan: OK, thank you Uncle Police. We can study cooking together when we have time. Although my level is not as good as you, I can cook Western food and we can communicate with each other.
Yan Ran poked his lips, oops, this human is so terrible, clever not to be unnecessary, and also saw that he would not cook Western food, it was terrible! However, the other party does not have a bad heart, but they can still play together.
Yan Ran: Good ~
Wen Yan looked at these two words and studied for a long time, but did not find out whether Yan Ran was really stupid or fake stupid.

Teacher Wang of the jury recommended the video of Yan Ran to an old friend.
"This is the kid I want to recommend to you, a very aura boy, see if you can, if I can, I will help you tomorrow."
Mr. Wang has a friend who studies food and is working on a documentary, which records traditional Chinese food. This type of program is too biased, so it did not attract sponsorship, not even a host. Finally, it was difficult to find guests to participate, and I couldn't give others a few dollars. Those who could come to participate in it really liked cooking, or some heirs of old craftsmanship, who wanted to pass on the craftsmanship, and it was very hard to find someone in each issue , Teacher Wang thought of Yan Ran. The soup pot originated from the Northern Song Dynasty and has a long history. Yan Ran can definitely make one.
After reading Liu Ran ’s steamed buns, Teacher Liu knew the meaning of an old friend. "He is very similar to the method recorded in the incomplete court kitchen information. Does this child have a master?"
Teacher Wang smiled helplessly, "You will know when you see him. It is a very simple child. He said that cooking was taught by grandpa. I heard that it was a child in the mountains. He had never gone to school. Grandpa taught him exactly what his grandfather did, and he couldn't say. "
"Let's do that," Teacher Liu laughed cheerfully. "This is still a living treasure. Please help me ask if he can come."
After Yan Ran received the news, Wang Yiming happened to be by his side. "It doesn't matter if you want to go, but now that you have signed with Juan, how can you say that he is also your agent? Would you like to tell him this? The show is recorded. Say hello. "
After listening to people's persuasion, Yan Ran felt that Wang Yiming was very reasonable. Juan occupied the position of his agent, and it was better to say hello.
"This show has no money. I'm looking for people who make snacks. They don't pay much for the publicity, but I want to participate." Yan Ran's face was serious, and it was very important.
Juan said with a good temper: "Go then."
Yan Ran looked at the screen of the phone again in disbelief, and determined that it was not the wrong call. All said that the agent was a monkey picking the skin, and he would not let his entertainers perform private work alone.
At this time, I heard Juan smile and said: "I just arrived in the capital today. Do you have time to meet up at noon tomorrow? We have signed the contract, but we have n’t seen each other until now. You may not know What do I look like? Everyone else tells a joke. "
Yan Ran said happily: "Okay, see you at noon tomorrow."
Wang Yiming was unhappy on the side, and there was a hint of vinegar in the air. "He is your agent. What shall I do in the future?"
Say yes to fight the rivers and mountains together, but now there is an experience and connections are hundreds of times stronger than you, do you say that heart is not upset?
Yan Ran is standing by the window, looking at the night scene outside the window, traffic is crowded, people come and go, a lot of passers-by will pass by in life, can accompany you through the wind and rain, can stand by your side when 10,000 people abandon Are true friends.
"Of course you are Mr. Shovel Officer. The agents are not high in shit, but the person who shoves the is personal." Yan Ran's voice is very soft, and there is a little titty, if he promises something, Not looking at his eyes may not make people convinced, but listening to his voice is warming. Wang Yiming looked at Yan Ran's thin back, and picked up the corner of his mouth. "Okay, Lord, it's getting late, early Go to bed. "
Wang Yiming returned to the room and just lay down. The door was knocked again. Opening the door, Yan Ran held two popsicles in his hand and handed them one.
Wang Yiming took it over, "Drinking soda and popsicles in the middle of the night, I don't care about your diarrhea."
Yan Ran narrowed his eyes with a smile. "Look, I don't buy him popsicles."
Wang Yiming froze and said it was false. The gap between himself and Juan was the clearest in his heart. Just for his word, Yan Ran tried to coax him and went out to buy him popsicles in the middle of the night. He pressed down the ruddy face, and awkwardly hurried people: "OK, you go to bed!"
Yan Ran looked at his watch. It was eleven o'clock, and the night was quiet. Many humans were not yet asleep at this time. Yan Ran flashed, and suddenly asked: "Can you sleep? Or come to a live broadcast."
"Now?" Wang Yiming bit his mouth popsicle, trying to persuade Yan Ran with a dumb look, "What do you use to broadcast live in a hotel?"
"Um ..." Yan Ran thought for a while, "Let them see me eating popsicles! Chatting is fine too, I have a hunch, I will get rich tonight."
Wang Yiming talked to you about evil, while broadcasting live to Yan Ran, "If you can't make money tonight, I won't believe you in the future."
Yan Ran rolled his eyes, Wang Zhi's contempt, shoveling didn't understand how sensitive he was to money.
At present, Yan Ran ’s Weibo fans have grown to 6.5 million. As an Internet celebrity, he is already top-notch. Only a small number of them like to watch his cooking, and a small part of them thinks of protection. He can get good luck in the navy, and the other half is a demon who wants to get lucky with Qin Yun. No matter how the fans came, they were fans anyway, and Yan Ran created the myth of the net red circle within two months.
After the camera was turned on, Yan Ran crossed her legs, and spoke with ease to everyone. "I haven't been doing live broadcasting for a long time, and I'm busy. Let's chat before the next game rules are released."
Yan Ran opened her mouth, and the reward came. The reason is very strange:
Pray that your son is white-haired, not orange!
Please look at the Koi God!
Begging my wife are three flowers in this nest ~
Buy candy for the little ancestors!
Seeking God to rain and moisten everything!
Please God pass by my Dabeishan!
Call the little ancestors!
The ancestor live broadcast is wonderful!
The previous tourists didn't hear anything, but the last sentence came out. The young ancestor of the relationship was called Yan Ran. Yan Ran obviously couldn't sleep and talk about it. What was so wonderful? You neuropathy!
Yan Ran was also startled. Although the reward was soaring, the style of the painting was almost neurotic! A lot of neurosis!
The system is already crazy and crazy. It is set to call whoever dad who rewards it, and keeps thanking dad. The whole screen is all dad.
"Slum!" Wang Yiming followed the scalp and numb. Are these people crazy? Shouldn't they be sunspots, and sunspots shouldn't be of this style, I dare to throw money, Yan Ran is really getting rich, and she's falling out of the brim!
At this time the system suddenly got stuck and stopped.
Wang Yiming was about to jump up, and Nima's group of neuropaths swiped the system, not even dad! !!
System: Thank you VIP Super? Cats have 100 super rockets!
Because I just caught the shell, and suddenly popped out in such a sentence, it was particularly piercing, 100! One is 2,000 yuan, and one shot is 200,000? !! Everyone present was too late to be shocked, and then the system started rolling again.
System: Thanks for VIP VIP? Cat Cat Dad has 100 seafood feasts!
System: Thank you, VIP, for raising 100 submarines for a cat!
There was no sound in the instant between live broadcasts. Before that, there were often local tyrants to reward Yan Ran, but I had never seen such a tyrant. Do not! The entire net red circle, never seen such a prodigal! This "raising cat" is still new!
Yan Ran threw the popsicles, picked up his cell phone, and blew Mao Qin to send a message to Qin Lili: You prodigal man! !! You want to give me money on my card! !! The platform draws 20%, are you stupid! !! !!
Qin Yunli just wanted to send another 100 ships to keep the cats driving to catch fish. Such a message was displayed on the mobile phone.
Fish Dad's face instantly turned black.