Universe Infinite Canteen.

Chapter 405 Zambian Fisherman

Ma Youyou held the soup bowl and looked inside. As expected, she didn't see any other ingredients except noodles and chopped green onions.

The slightly light brown soup base looks very clean, with bits of golden oil scattered on it, contrasting beautifully with the emerald green onion flowers.

Ma Youyou scooped up a small handful of noodles with chopsticks.

Compared to the thick noodles of ramen and latiao, the noodles used in clear soup noodles are only millimeters thick in order to better absorb the soup base. They hang neatly on the chopsticks like a girl's hair, looking very silky and smooth.

The best way to eat this kind of noodles is to slurp it up.

Ma Youyou opened her mouth, held the handful of noodles but did not bite them off. Instead, she continued to inhale, and the remaining noodles were sucked into her mouth with a slurping sound.

The smoothness of the clear soup noodles reached its peak at this moment!

The first thing she felt after taking a bite was a rich flavor!

The bone soup made with the popular coyote bones has a stronger gamey flavor than ordinary pork bone soup, so it gives a very deep first impression, even going beyond the scope of clear soup.

Fortunately, several Chinese medicinal herbs added to the soup began to take effect, and the neutral and peaceful energy they released neutralized the wildness of the wolf bone soup.

On the other hand, the strong smell of wolf bone soup also masks the bitter taste of the medicinal herbs themselves.

The result is a wonderful soup base that has a strong flavor and is rich in herbal fragrance.

At first, Ma Youyou wanted to try to figure out how many types of herbs were added to the soup base, but later she couldn't stop slurping the noodles, and she and Malu took turns slurping the noodles in their bowls.

I finished the bowl of noodles without realizing it, and still not satisfied, I drank the soup as well.

After eating, I just felt warm all over and comfortable as if I had just had a massage.

"Does this have any additional effects?" Ma Youyou put down the bowl and asked.

"Oh, the disease-eliminating clear soup noodles can eliminate and prevent infectious diseases, and the effectiveness lasts for about two weeks." Malu replied.

"Oh, it's to deal with the flu. Now I remember that the restaurant used to serve this dish whenever there was a seasonal epidemic."

"what?"

"It's nothing. I just thought about what happened in another dimension before." Ma Youyou said.

"By the way, have you found a way to go back?" Malu asked.

"I still don't have any clues for now. Boss, do you think I'm too much trouble?"

"No, I feel a lot more relaxed now that you're here. I've gotten used to you being in the store, and now I'm starting to worry about where I'm going to find an employee as good as you after you go back."

"Then... I won't leave?" Ma Youyou tried.

"I don't have any objection, but won't your family be worried? Don't you have a brother?"

"Well, what you said makes sense, boss. I'd better find a way to go back."

Ma Youyou got up from the sofa and took the two empty bowls to the kitchen to wash them.

Malu went back to his room to take a nap, and then handed a singer sandwich to Anqi's assistant Yi Xiaomin. In the evening, the Universe Infinity Canteen closed, but all the employees, including He Xiaoqian, did not leave.

There happened to be no special guests tonight, so Malu simply closed the door, lowered the curtains, and projected the projected image onto a white wall.

At this time, Anqi's live broadcast had already started for a while, and the Zambian Fisherman, the up-host who had previously proved that she was lip-syncing, also arrived at the scene.

The latter was a middle-aged man wearing a black fisherman's hat and silver-framed glasses. He looked to be in his early thirties and had a serious expression.

I have to say that he was quite courageous to accept the invitation and come to the live broadcast room tonight.

After all, love&five has a huge fan base behind them. Dismantling them may seem to be targeting only one or five people, but in fact it is equivalent to launching a battle against hundreds of millions of fans at the same time.

One of these people can drown a Zambian fisherman by spitting on the Internet, not to mention that there are some extreme fans among them. If an offline PK really happens, it is not impossible that they will come to his house for revenge.

But at least the atmosphere in the live broadcast room is still harmonious.

The host, wearing a high-slit cheongsam, had just introduced Anqi and the Zambian fisherman, and she obviously knew what the audience in front of the screen really wanted to see.

So without further ado, he just played the long video of the Zambian fisherman with 1000 million views again.

You should know that this is just the number of views for one video. After the incident fermented, various self-media accounts forwarded it overwhelmingly. The popularity of this incident has even overshadowed the upcoming New Year's Eve party.

At this moment, the number of people online in the live broadcast room has reached 500 million, setting a historical record for the platform, and is still rising at a visible rate.

He Xiaoqian brought chairs and asked everyone to sit down.

Although she was not a die-hard fan of love&five, she had heard their popular songs and had even watched their concert. She had gone backstage with Malu to meet Anqi in person, so she naturally stood on Anqi's side this time and couldn't help but worry about her.

Although she couldn't understand the professional content in the Zambian fisherman's video, He Xiaoqian could feel that the current situation was very unfavorable for Anqi.

Originally, the comments in the live broadcast room were evenly split between supporters and those mocking her, but now the voices of the haters were noticeably louder, and the top of the screen was almost flooded with the words "lip-syncing".

And Anqi seemed to be deeply hurt by the barrage of comments. Her pretty face was pale, almost bloodless. She bit her lips tightly, and mist rose in her eyes.

She was like a small flower in a storm, seemingly about to be torn apart by the surging whirlpool of public opinion at any moment.

He Xiaoqian couldn't bear to watch any longer.

But then she heard Ma Lu on the side praising her, "What a master! A top idol is a top idol. She has seen many storms. Even without our help, she should be able to get through this crisis smoothly.

"Of course, now that I have taken action, it's time for the massacre..." Millipede snapped his fingers.

After saying that, he turned to look at He Xiaoqian, "Xiaoqian, are you still going to broadcast? Now is precious study time."

"Me? I haven't been broadcasting for a long time." He Xiaoqian said, "I feel like I'm more suited to offline work. The pace on the Internet is too fast, and I can't understand everyone's jargon."

"That's a pity, you missed the opportunity of this era." Malu said casually.

"It doesn't matter. I'm already very satisfied now. Boss, you give me bonuses all the time and even bought me a coffee machine so I can learn how to make coffee. If possible, I'd like to stay in the Universe Infinity Canteen forever."

He Xiaoqian's voice became smaller and smaller, and the last half of the sentence was barely audible, lost in the noise of the live broadcast room.

(End of this chapter)