Chapter 11 Return to the mysterious space

Author: round head and round belly

Chapter 11 Return to the mysterious space

“It’s so delicious!”

After taking the last grain of rice from the bowl into her mouth, the little girl put the bowl down with satisfaction.

She raised her hands, gave Li Yi a thumbs up, and smiled sweetly: "Brother, you are so awesome! Thumbs up to you! Your fried rice is the best I have ever eaten! I can still come to eat fried rice tomorrow.

?”

"Tomorrow? Okay!"

Li Yi smiled slightly: "But I can't guarantee that we will still sell fried rice tomorrow!"

"ah?"

The little girl was a little disappointed: "Why?"

Li Yi smiled and pointed at the jar: "Ingredients of this level are not available every day."

Hearing this, Mr. Huang nodded with deep approval: "Indeed, I have only eaten such a big abalone in a private club in Fuzhou, and the price was more expensive than your fried rice.

To be honest, I feel sorry for you when you use such good ingredients to make fried rice."

"As long as you are satisfied with the meal."

Li Yi smiled and put away the bowls and chopsticks.

"Brother, let me help you."

The little girl volunteered and helped Li Yi clean up.

"So good."

Li Yi smiled and praised.

"Thanks."

Mr. Huang also looked at her fondly and introduced: "This is my daughter, Huang Rui, her nickname is Guoguo."

Looking at the little girl's face, Li Yi suddenly asked Mr. Huang: "Is she not feeling well?"

"Can you tell?"

Huang Gongzi was a little surprised, then sighed and explained: "It's caused by physical weakness and not liking to eat. Chinese medicine says it's a weak spleen and stomach, and Western medicine says it's mild anorexia.

Usually, her mother and I almost get headaches just to get her to eat more, but today is the most she has ever eaten, thank you!"

"You're welcome, just eat if you like."

Li Yi looked at the little girl's slender wrists thoughtfully.

He remembered that when he was learning art in the dream space, his master said that a concubine in the harem of the previous dynasty suffered from anorexia, but was later cured by a soup.

After thinking for a while, Li Yi finally said: "I know a way to deal with her disease."

"What can I do?"

Mr. Huang hurriedly asked.

"Shibu, have you ever heard of it?"

Li Yi explained: "There is a soup that seems to be able to cure it, but I don't know how to make it. I have to go back and ask."

Mr. Huang was a little excited when he heard this: "Then please help me ask, as long as it can be cured, I am willing to spend any amount of money!"

"It didn't cost much, and I remember they were all common ingredients."

Li Yi said casually.

At this time, Old Tang came over and asked curiously: "Boss, do you still treat anorexia?"

Li Yi smiled: "For other diseases, you still need to see a doctor, but if you don't like eating, a cook is more experienced."

After saying that, he returned to the food stall.

Glancing at the mobile live broadcast room, he couldn't help but be stunned.

After carefully looking at the upper right corner, he confirmed that there were actually 20,000 viewers in the live broadcast room!

Seeing Li Yi appear in front of the camera, the live broadcast room was filled with barrage.

"When will the anchor post the link? I want to buy the Wanshou Wujiang Bowl!"

"Can you mail the scraps cut off by the anchor to me? I'll pay for the shipping."

"I've reported it because I didn't eat it."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! There is no fried rice worth 10,000 yuan in the world!"

"I'm a student, can the host give me a piece of Supreme Emperor Fried Rice?"

Looking at the barrages flying around, Li Yi smiled and waved to his phone: "Thank you everyone for watching my live broadcast. Today's live broadcast ends here. I'm going to log off."

"Don't leave! I want to watch you fry rice to help you sleep."

"Don't stop the anchor. I can't see you frying rice. I feel like ants are crawling all over my body."

"What day will the anchor start broadcasting tomorrow?"

Automatically ignoring the comment from the fun man, Li Yi thought for a moment and replied: "It should still start at 6pm. If you want to watch it, you can follow the host and you will receive a reminder when it starts. Bye."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and turned off the live broadcast.

The live broadcast screen switched to the background, and the live broadcast data appeared.

[The live broadcast is over. This live broadcast lasted 5 hours and 27 minutes. Number of viewers: 26,138. Reward received: 20,000 live broadcast coins.]

Looking at the detailed data, Li Yi was very satisfied.

Every time he turned off the broadcast in the past few days, the number of viewers was basically double digits, and the rewards were even pennies.

Today there is a reward of 20,000 live broadcast coins, which is equivalent to 2,000 yuan, which is already very good.

After the broadcast was turned off, Li Yi put away his mobile phone, pushed the snack cart, and prepared to go home.

The onlookers held up their mobile phones to take pictures of him. In the flash of lights, Li Yi finally realized what it means to be an internet celebrity.

Watching him leave, Old Tang turned around and urged: "Hurry up and try to get the video out tonight."

The stall was closed after eleven o'clock, and Li Yi didn't get home until nearly one o'clock.

The so-called home is actually a small room in a self-built house.

In this world, his parents died young, and the elders of the clan made the decision and gave the old house to his second uncle, who raised him.

Later, the second uncle built a self-built house on the homestead, became a tenant, and allocated a room for him to live in.

So, after graduating from college, he returned to Yangcheng and had a place to stay.

After returning to his self-built house, he said hello to his second uncle, and after cleaning the food stall in the carport, Li Yicai went upstairs and returned to his room.

Before he had eaten at night, he made a bucket of instant noodles, added some sausage, and an egg.

Although he can make [Supreme Emperor Fried Rice], he doesn't want to eat it at all because he is already injured.

He fried tens of thousands of fried rice in the dream space. Who ate all the fried rice?

Of course it's him!

So now, although he can make the most perfect Emperor Fried Rice, he never wants to eat it again.

This can be considered a gain and a loss!

In the dream space, he occasionally dreams about modern food.

Among them, the one I dream about the most is instant noodles.

Therefore, in the month after he came back, he had to eat instant noodles almost every day to satisfy his craving.

Soon, the instant noodles were ready. After eating a hot bowl, he threw the bucket of instant noodles into the trash can, washed briefly, and went to bed to get ready for bed.

Lying on the bed, memories rolled through his mind.

He still remembered that when he first entered that mysterious dream space, he was very excited and thought that he was going to be prosperous.

But after seven years of learning fried rice there, he almost went crazy.

So much so that when he just returned to reality, he couldn't even sleep well for a whole week, for fear that he would go back again.

However, people can always adapt to various environments, as long as there are enough benefits.

After experiencing the benefits brought by the dream space, he regained some expectations for the space that had tortured him for seven years.

I wonder if I can see the master again this time. What is his name in the dream?

It seems to be called Li Kaile...

Thinking wildly, Li Yi fell into a deep sleep before he knew it.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly woke up and got up from the ground.

Under his feet was a rough and uneven ground that looked like an enlarged cross-section of a wooden board, full of gaps and cracks.

A few dozen steps away, a colorful mist filled the space.

In front of him, stood a wooden monument more than one meter high.

Seeing the wooden monument, Li Yi felt certain.

Sure enough, it's back!
Chapter completed!