Ye Chen was a little confused and couldn't figure out the reason after thinking for a long time.

But it's always good to get things done.

Opening the control panel, Ye Chen took a look at the system interface.

Name: Ye Chen

Age:24

Appearance: male god

Skills: Guitar Master, Vocal Master

Occupation: Rookie anchor

Item: Body Strengthening Potion (As long as you silently say, I want to take it, the potion will automatically appear in the container in front of you.)

Popularity value:108

Mission: Obtain one thousand popularity points (108/1000)

Reward: Get a chance to sign in once

Body strengthening potion?

Ye Chen is actually quite satisfied with the appearance of this body.

But with such a small body, Ye Chen felt very depressed.

Ye Chen felt that his body was limp, with no muscles except for fat.

I guess it will take some hard work in the gym for some time to change.

By the way, didn’t the system just give you a strengthening potion?

Ye Chen silently thought in his mind: "I want to take the body strengthening potion."

A glass of dark green liquid appeared in the water glass in front of him.

Of course, the audience cannot see it through the camera.

The audience only saw Ye Chen drink a glass of water.

The green water feels a bit sweet and very delicious.

The moment you drink it.

Ye Chen felt that his originally thin body suddenly swelled.

He actually has six-pack abs on his body, and his arms seem to have become a lot thicker. He looked in the mirror, and he has a unique shape.

I have to say that although Ye Chen was very handsome just now, he was not particularly perfect. He was just a piece of cake at best.

Now Ye Chen has been strengthened by the system and is more masculine.

Father Ye continued: "My son acts like a useless person at home every day. He never exercises and is as weak as a weak chicken."

He Jiong coughed awkwardly: "Uncle, can you look at the big screen first?"

On the big screen, Ye Chen was doing push-ups.

The movements are very standard and the pace is very fast.

The most important thing is that Ye Chen is doing push-ups with one hand.

One hundred push-ups were completed in the blink of an eye.

He is not out of breath and his face does not change color.

After finishing the push-ups, Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction.

This body looks a bit like a man.

Father Ye looked at his son doing push-ups as if he were a monster.

"This, this, should be an accident."

He Jiong: "..."

Accident? You can do a hundred push-ups in one go, and you can do them with one hand. If your son is a weakling, who am I?

The audience in the live broadcast room even complained crazily.

"Damn it, he's so awesome. This guy can't be the King of Soldiers."

"A hundred push-ups so fast and standard is definitely a regular exercise."

"What did his father say just now? Is his son a weakling? This is too talented!"

"I did push-ups with one hand, and I did a hundred of them. My dear, you are so strong."

Ye Ma continued to complain: "My son has a messy house every day and never cleans it up. His house is just like a pig's nest..."

Halfway through her words, Ye Ma suddenly froze.

Because she saw an unbelievable scene.

His son, who just now said he never did housework, was sorting out the books on the bed.

Then fold the quilt and spread the sheets.

The most speechless thing was that Ye Chen actually folded the quilt into tofu cubes, which had a unique sense of ritual.

Finally, Ye Chen took out a tablecloth and started wiping the table.

He Jiong looked strange: "Auntie, needless to say, I know this is also an accident."

Ye Ma nodded with an ugly face: "Well, it was indeed an accident."

"However, my son never cooks. When we are not at home, he just eats instant noodles. You are talking about a man in his twenties who can't even cook..."

"Wait a minute, Auntie, don't talk too much."

He Jiong found that Ye Chen had already walked towards the kitchen.

On the screen, Ye Chen came to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.

Then, I took out tomatoes and eggs from it.

Put the tomatoes on the table.

Then he picked up the kitchen knife.

Bang bang bang!

The tomatoes were evenly cut into five even pieces.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ma was immediately stunned.

In the live broadcast room, netizens exploded again.

"Damn it, you don't know how to cook? Your knife skills are comparable to those of a five-star chef."

"That's right. I graduated from a chef school. I'm sure that my knife skills are absolutely professional."

On the screen, Ye Chen took out the noodles and started kneading them.

"What is he doing? Making noodles?" He Jiong asked curiously.

Ye Ma said firmly: "Making noodles, my son can't make anything except instant noodles. If he can make noodles, I will eat the microphone."

He Jiong smiled and said nothing.

On the screen, Ye Chen kneaded the noodles first and then started to stretch them.

The noodles were flying in Ye Chen's hand, drawing parabolas.

There was dead silence in the live broadcast room.

If we talk about cutting tomatoes, everyone can do it. But when it comes to stretching noodles, no one can do it except those who are professional in noodle restaurants.

"I think this old couple came here to show off their son."

"This is called not being able to cook. So if I can make fried rice every day, am I a waste among wastes?"

“This noodle-making skill is no less than that of the Haidilao chef.”

I saw that the original piece of dough was quickly stretched by Ye Chen into thin strips and put into the pot.

During the live broadcast, He Jiong looked at Ye Ma with a strange expression.

"Uncle, aunt, you are not coming to our show just to show off your son. Please let us know how good your son is."

Father Ye and Mother Ye were also confused.

Why did the usually lazy and careless otaku suddenly change?

Could it be that his son was taken away?

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was a bit awkward.

He Jiong said: "Uncle and aunt, the main purpose of our program is to tell us what unhappy things you have, so that we can be happy... No, we help you solve it! It's not that you tell us happy things to make us envious.

one time.""
To be continued...