As soon as the Prince's live broadcast started, countless people crowded in almost instantly.
Because the prince’s current live broadcast account is really famous.
After all, the last live broadcast simply refreshed everyone's understanding.
Especially after cheating Shenxiu, it can be said that the Third Prince Live Room is now the number one live streaming platform in the world.
All kinds of gift rewards take off instantly!
And the barrage must be turned off, otherwise the entire screen will be filled with barrage flying up, making it impossible to see clearly.
"Anchor six six six!"
"The anchor is mighty!"
"What will the anchor broadcast this time?"
"..." Countless barrages flew up, with all kinds of questions.
"Is Shenxiu's injury healed?"
"When are you going to fuck him again?"
"Has Yue Mengyang been dealt with?"
All kinds of tricky questions also arise at this moment.
"Everyone, please be quiet. Look at what questions you superficial people are asking." The prince snorted coldly.
"May I ask if Yue Menglong and Shenxiu have already tied the knot?"
In the end, the issue that everyone was most concerned about was still this.
"So annoying!"
"Pay attention to me." The prince pointed behind him at this moment.
That is a small mountain of Xuanwu!
The horns on his head are very tall, and he has grown horns. It shows how strange he is, and how old he is!
This has been reduced a lot by the prince's formation, but now it is still as big as a hill!
"Today I will show you how to stew a tortoise in an iron pot!"
"cumin!"
"star anise!"
“Three-piece set to remove fishy smell!”
"Chili, onion!"
The prince took out the spices, which were as big as a small mountain.
"Okay, now we are ready to pull out the shell!" The prince took out a huge sword, which was the magic weapon of Hun Tianling.
At this moment, the big Xuanwu had his eyes closed and was in a very wrong state.
But the Allies and Sunfall Great Wall are already in a hurry.
Because Da Xuanwu is missing.
Daxuanwu is the carrier for the arrival of big figures, and they arrive in the form of souls.
But now Da Xuanwu was caught by the prince, and his body had been killed.
The soul is also trapped by the spell cast by the prince and the strong body of Xuanwu itself.
At this moment I can't breathe at all.
Moreover, after the arrival of a big shot, there will be a period of weakness, and during this period, the prince will be in his hands.
This big shot was originally used to deal with the nine great suns after his arrival.
But at this moment, he was also unlucky with Da Xuanwu.
Sonorous!
The basalt shell is too hard.
Even the prince was so tired that he was sweating profusely.
"Anchor, how did you get such a big turtle?"
"Is this big tortoise holding back or something else?" A bunch of foodies below started to exert their strength.
But even though the basalt shell is very hard, it is in vain if it falls into the hands of the prince.
Because after three hours, the prince finally succeeded in peeling off the shell.
At this time, Secular Ye Shuangshuang and others finally noticed the live broadcast.
"What is this guy doing anchoring this time?"
"That one seems to be a big bastard?" Hong Biao Wangcheng stared at him.
"It doesn't look like it, it should be Xuanwu!" Ziyuan said.
"Where did you get such a big Xuanwu?"
The prince was so tired that he sat on a stone for a long time.
Then he used local materials and melted a large iron pot from nearby iron ore.
The scene was actually a bit bloody.
Because the prince threw the plucked Xuanwu into a river.
Then disembowel him!
Then came skin cramps!
"This shell is a good thing. It can be used as a shield." The prince looked at the huge basalt shell.
Under the sunlight, it shines with dark light.
"What a prodigal, such a good holy beast was so cruelly attacked!" Wang Cheng showed a look of regret.
"Next step!" The prince picked up the mountain-sized piece of Xuanwu meat and threw it into the iron pot.
At this moment, the iron pot has been placed on a huge bonfire, and the raging fire has already boiled the water.
"Get rid of the smell first," the prince said.
"No, you should sprinkle it with salt and marinate it first!"
"If you do this, the meat will become old and won't be delicious."
"I think there's no problem in doing this. This way you can blanch it first to lock in the moisture inside and keep the meat delicious."
There was already a fight in the barrage.
"Okay, my bastard, I make the decision." The prince waved his hand.
Then he stood next to the basalt shell, tilted his head, and took a few selfies.
"There's something wrong with this turtle." Luo Chen happened to see it at this moment, and then frowned.
"Click, click!" The prince took a selfie.
Then he started another pot.
“Pure vegetable oil!”
"Fried bastard legs!" The prince removed a thigh.
The remaining meat was thrown into the first large iron pot and stewed.
The various auxiliary ingredients were put in one by one.
"This guy knows a lot." Wang Cheng was also impressed.
Then he secretly took out a mobile phone and wanted to send a bunch of gifts.
"Go and check, what is the background of that bastard?" Luo Chen asked Wei Ziqing to check.
Because as a live broadcaster, every time he does something is not that simple.
To be continued...