I heard two foreign women scream as if they'd seen a ghost.

Fang Yu's subconscious reaction was: These two aren't full? They've even come to the kitchen?

In rural Northeast China, it's extremely embarrassing to host a large banquet and not let the guests get enough to eat.

The host was embarrassed, and so was the cook.

So, Fang Yu picked up a large iron ladle and pointed to a pot on the stove that was still warm.

"What's wrong? Aren't you full?"

"Don't worry, there'll be candied sweet potatoes later, all you can eat!"

Jessica stared wide-eyed at Fang Yu, her tongue practically tied in knots.

"Oh my God..."

"You...you're a chef?!"

Emily, who was standing next to her, was completely dumbfounded.

They were just discussing how someone who could make such a divine dish must be a highly respected, white-haired master chef who had been immersed in culinary arts for decades.

The results of it?

What master craftsman?

The man in front of them was just hailed as a "music hero"!

He's the chef behind this country food party!

This realization was even more shocking to them than seeing the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix!

Fang Yu glanced at the two foreigners, puzzled.

"Yes, I was in charge of cooking for today's meal."

"What's wrong? Is it too salty or too bland?"

The tens of millions of viewers in the live stream burst into laughter.

[Hahaha, is it too salty or too bland? Yu Shen's focus is amazing!]

[Foreigner: Music Man? Fang Yu: No, he's the head chef!]

[It's always the foreigners who make a fool of themselves! Look at how these two foreigners are making such a fuss, is it really that big of a deal?]

[The main problem is the stark contrast! One second he's a refined artist, the next he's a down-to-earth cook—who can stand it?!]

The audience was absolutely thrilled. They loved watching these naive foreigners get completely bewildered by Fang Yu's various outrageous antics.

Jessica and Emily exchanged a glance, and both saw four words in each other's eyes: disbelief.

A top musician and a top chef?

These cross-disciplinary geniuses, who only exist in movies, actually appeared in front of them in real life?

Just then, Emily suddenly noticed a small black thing floating in mid-air next to Fang Yu, shimmering with a faint red light.

There were too many people and it was too chaotic in the wedding procession just now. Although they saw it, they didn't pay any attention to it.

But now, in the relatively quiet environment of the kitchen, this high-tech gadget seems particularly out of place.

"Jessica, look what that is?" Emily asked softly, pointing at the drone.

Jessica looked in the direction she was pointing, her eyes filled with curiosity.

This thing... looks like some kind of filming equipment?

She was just about to ask Fang Yu what the drone was used for.

However, at that moment...

A figure walked out of the house next door.

It's Liu Yifei.

She felt her face was a little oily, and since she had gotten up so early, her eyes were also a little dry.

So I went inside to wash my face and took off the mask I had been wearing to keep a low profile.

At this moment, she was without makeup, her long, black hair casually draped over her shoulders.

He was still wearing that old-fashioned bread jacket and a pair of dusty snow boots.

Her entire appearance made her look exactly like a country girl next door.

But even so.

Her face was unadorned, exuding a cool and aloof air.

It instantly caught the eyes of the two foreign women!

"Oh my God..."

Jessica felt that her vocabulary was seriously insufficient.

"A fairy...a fairy from the East!" Emily exclaimed in surprise.

As the foreigner exclaimed in surprise, the live stream chat instantly shifted from its previous teasing to a unified barrage of proud cheers.

Hahaha, finally someone appreciates our goddess's natural beauty!

[That foreigner's naive, unsophisticated attitude appeared again, but this time I completely understand!]

[Of course! This is Liu Yifei! She's the pinnacle of beauty in the Chinese entertainment industry, you know?]

Foreigners' vocabulary is still too limited; they rely on just one phrase, "Oh my god," to get by.

Jessica and Emily worked as travel photographers for eight years, traveling to more than forty countries across five continents in search of the most beautiful scenery and people.

They've seen far too many beauties of all skin colors and types.

There are passionate Latin women, elegant and aloof European supermodels, and mysterious and wild African girls.

But they had never seen anyone like Liu Yifei.

Her beauty is not the aggressive, stunning kind.

Rather, it is a subtle, gentle beauty that soothes the soul.

Especially her skin, which was so white it practically glowed in the sunlight, completely stunned the two foreigners.

"My God! You're so beautiful!" Jessica couldn't help but exclaim to Liu Yifei. "How did you do that? Your skin looks unreal!"

Emily nodded frantically beside her, her azure eyes filled with envy.

Fang Yu stood aside with an iron spoon, watching the two foreign girls shower Liu Yifei with compliments, and he was speechless.

Good guy.

My buddy was playing the suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument) like a pro and flipping a ladle all afternoon; he's exhausted like a dog.

In the end, the impact of all this was less direct than when the fairy sister washed her face.

This awful world that judges people by their looks—it doesn't have to be this realistic!

Liu Yifei felt a little embarrassed by the two foreign women's straightforward praise.

She instinctively moved closer to Fang Yu, trying to find cover.

At this moment, Jessica and Emily finally realized what was happening.

As they looked at the drone hovering beside Liu Yifei, a bold guess formed in their minds.

"Excuse me..." Jessica asked tentatively, "Are you doing a live stream? Are you... a streamer? Or a celebrity?"

Fang Yu nodded and readily admitted, "We are celebrities."

"What?! You guys are really celebrities?!"

Jessica and Emily even wondered if they had misheard!

In their understanding.

Celebrities, especially those they perceive as Asian.

Those are creatures that live in the spotlight.

He was surrounded by a large entourage, with bodyguards and assistants around him, and even a sip of water was handed to him.

Let alone coming to a rural kitchen to cook a large banquet.

You just have them peel a garlic clove by hand.

That would definitely trend on social media, and fans would praise it as being approachable and down-to-earth.

But what about these two people in front of us?

The man, wearing a greasy apron, was wielding a large iron ladle and playing the suona at the wedding.

The woman, dressed in the most ordinary clothes and without any makeup, dared to stand in front of the camera.

This...this is so far removed from their definition of a "celebrity"!

Let alone the Asian entertainment industry, which is known for its extravagance.

Even in the world of European and American superstars, where the style is known for being casual, this is still true.

They had never seen anything so down-to-earth!

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