MTL - The Demon Lord of the Shadow Queen-Chapter 13 Leader's new skill

Soon Luo Xuange borrowed money to buy a box of apples, and sold the autographed apples at a high price in less than ten minutes.

After repaying the debt, I took the money to the supermarket. With the whispered reminders of Jiang Yihan and Bai Liu, and their kind suggestion, I bought all the ingredients needed for lunch.

However, she does not need to cook in advance, but waits for all the players to buy the ingredients, and then completes today's lunch with them.

An Ruoshui had expected that she would be hungry at noon today. He sighed faintly and sat in the lounge quietly holding his mobile phone to find cooking skills.

On the big screen in the lounge, how Luo Xuange and others are making money by star means.

In fact, this competition system is not fair at all. Even if the players have the first day of live broadcast exposure, it is impossible to make money like An Ruoshui Luoan in the short term.

The boys led by Luo An decided to perform on the street after deliberation.

In An Ruoshui, everyone started to sell apples. Use your own unique method to sell Apple.

An Ruoshui saw Meng Xiaomeng drawing a little white rabbit on the apple in the lounge, and lured parents with children to buy it. Although the profit was not much, she could earn some.

Bai Liu promises to sell an apple for passers-by to order a song and sing for free.

An Ruoshui shook her head, she would probably have a hoarse voice when she sang all morning.

However, Bai Liu is in very good condition, her voice is unique, and every song seems to be given a soul by her.

Take a look at the girl who was very enthusiastic about her before.

Jiang Yihan is playing the flute to passersby at the moment, and she will give passersby an apple to express her gratitude.

An Ruoshui looked at it for a while, and the appreciation in his eyes increased a little.

However, the loudspeaker in the live broadcast room began to brush the screen—

[Big horn] Monkey eating melon: Look at Luo Bei Hei, God! I suddenly felt that the seven-year-old meme was no joke.

An Ruoshui switched the camera and saw Luo Xuange's live broadcast. The guy didn't know where to get a fruit knife. At this moment, the corner of his mouth was smiling, and his hands were fast. Carved on apple.

After a while, an apple and a little white rabbit appeared lifelike, and passers-by were surprised to give four or five times the price.

Not only can you carve all kinds of ingenious flowers and animals, but you can also carve apples in the shape that the guests want.

Live Room—

Netizen 1: In fact, I think Luo Beihei is a good vase, why does she want to be a powerful group?

Netizen 2: Same as above, she can rely on her face to eat, why does she want to brush up on strength? !

Netizen 3: I am a special third-level cook. I can guarantee that I have practiced this knife for no less than ten years.

Netizen 4: Sudden face pain, the seven-year-old meme can't be true. Woohoo~ Mama, I don't want to eat a keyboard!

Netizen 5: Silently glanced at the keyboard, let me think about whether it should be steamed or braised.

Netizen Six: At the age of seven, I can only watch cartoons.

Netizen N: Vote 1

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An Ruoshui was at a loss because she didn't know what a seven-year-old meme was. But when she saw Luo Xuange carving a villain with an apple, she slowly forgot the so-called seven-year-old stalk, and focused on Luo Xuange's carving.

Luo Xuange looked at the apples in the box, only the last two remained. She put down the temporarily borrowed fruit knife, clapped her hands and walked into the middle of the crowd.

"Everyone please be quiet and allow me to introduce myself." Luo Xuange is still so confident, the place she chose is very good, the street is full of 'a certain There is a cram school '' such and such interest class', so during the time when the children are out of school, it is crowded with parents and students.

Luo Xuange stood in the middle of the crowd with a smile like a mask on her face.

"My name is Luo Xuange, and I am the No. 21 contestant in the Rose Seed Audition. Selling apples here today is also the task of the show. The apples given to me by the show team are limited and I can't be satisfied. Each of you. But next, please take out your mobile phone, find my live broadcast room, and cast your precious vote for me. After the number of votes reaches a certain number, I will use two apples to make an apple carving tutorial . to ensure that everyone who reads the tutorial seriously can learn it."

Soon, everyone started voting for Luo Xuange with their mobile phones. And the audience in the live broadcast room also started to vote, because they watched the carvings before, and they thought about finding a chance to find a tutorial online to follow.

Now that Luo Xuange has decided to publish a tutorial, they are naturally willing to vote for Luo Xuange, not only because Luo Xuange provides a free tutorial, but because the carvings that Luo Xuange showed before are really good is so beautiful.

Master Luo did what she said, even though she didn't know the exact number of votes she had, but seeing that most of the people at the scene took out their mobile phones, she smiled knowingly and took them out For the remaining two apples, slow down and explain while carving.

The agent Xu Xiu, who was watching the live broadcast, tried to carve flowers while listening to Luo Xuange's explanation. When she saw the carved little white rabbit in her hand, she suddenly thought of the brush in the live broadcast room. "The stalk of being able to cook at the age of seven", she thought about the eighteen martial arts skills Luo Xuange said before participating in the live broadcast. .

Luo Xuange was undoubtedly the biggest winner this morning. He earned enough money, not to mention that he was good at getting votes in front of passersby.

Choose some ingredients and condiments, Luo Xuange finds Meng Xiaomeng and follows her back home.

The live broadcast room also began to brush up, begging for the content of Luo belly black face.

After all the players have arrived, it is already past eleven in the morning. The moment Mu Ling saw Luo Xuange, she only felt that her face hurt. Yesterday, she was lighting wax for Luo Xuange, but she didn't expect Luo Xuange to give her a backhand slap today.

Looking at Luo Xuange with a little embarrassment and surprise, Mu Ling was looking forward to the next cooking show. If the artist has good cooking skills, he can also attract a group of foodies.

But it doesn't matter if the artist doesn't know how to cook, just find something to watch in the kitchen.

Meng Xiaomeng looked at the rich ingredients that Luo Xuange brought back, and then looked at herself a handful of vegetables, a bag of noodles, and two eggs. All of a sudden, people can really be mad at people than people.

Luo Xuange felt the change in Meng Xiaomeng's mood, and asked Meng Xiaomeng in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Your ingredients are so good, the things you make must be better than mine. I think I will lose before I compare." Meng Xiaomeng did not deliberately compare with Luo Xuange, but It looks like everyone's ingredients are much better than hers.

Luo Xuange smiled, she thought it was something important. With a big wave of his hand, he said boldly, "I'll exchange with you!"

"Huh?" Meng Xiaomeng was shocked, and even the players in the live broadcast room and nearby the two were shocked.

Meng Xiaomeng blinked and asked uncertainly, "Xuange? What did you just say?"

"I said, I'll exchange with you." Luo Xuange snatched the noodles and eggs from Meng Xiaomeng's hand without waiting for Meng Xiaomeng to respond: "I will tell you with my strength. , a good cook cannot be measured by ingredients."

"..." Meng Xiaomeng's nerves that had been disconnected suddenly came online. At this moment, she felt that Luo Xuange, whom she had admired for a long time, was so good!

Swallowing their saliva, Meng Xiaomeng and Luo Xuange declined for a while, and finally decided to obey Luo Xuange's arrangement and exchanged ingredients with Luo Xuange obediently.

Then followed the staff to prepare lunch.

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An Ruoshui, who just came out of the lounge, was stunned for a while when she saw the monotonous ingredients in the singer Luo Xuan.

Walking to Luo Xuange, he asked nonchalantly, "Why do you have so few ingredients?"

"Meng Xiaomeng and I changed the ingredients." Luo Xuange said truthfully.

An Ruoshui thought for a while, and suddenly found that cooking noodles is a good idea.

At that time, as long as the appearance is handled well, no one will know how it tastes except yourself.

An Ruoshui's calculating eyes lit up, she said to Luo Xuange with sympathy: "I'll change with you."

"Ah?" Luo Xuange was stunned: "Oh."

In Luo Xuange, a question 'Huh? ’ At that time, An Ruoshui had already prepared twenty-eight different excuses and reasons, ready to list all the reasons that Luo Xuange had to change. As a result, after three seconds, Luo Xuange nodded without any expression: "Oh."

Is it that simple?

An Ruoshui still had twenty-eight reasons why she didn't say anything, and her face turned black.

An Ruoshui: Can't you ask me why I want to change it? Can't you just say a few more words to me?

He was suffocated, and she had to have a gentle and calm smile on her face. She needed to maintain her goddess personality, and she needed to maintain her idol burden. So he calmly took the noodles, eggs and vegetables from Luo Xuan's singer, and then took Luo Xuange to her lounge.

"My ingredients are in the lounge, you can come and get them with me." An Ruoshui said coldly.

"Oh." Luo Xuange responded calmly.

Luo Xuange naturally knew that An Ruoshui was angry, but did not understand why An Ruoshui was angry? It was like this almost every time, inexplicably angry in front of her.

When she arrived at An Ruoshui's exclusive lounge, there was no camera or other staff, An Ruoshui looked at Luo Xuange with a gloomy face.

"Why don't you refute me every time?" An Ruoshui asked.

Luo Xuange looked at An Ruoshui in confusion: "Do you want me to oppose you in everything?"

"I didn't mean that, I meant..." An Ruoshui was stunned, what did he say? Needless to say, this is a wooden head! Can't Luo Xuange see her showing her over and over again? How much does Luo Xuange hate her to make her speechless every time?

Master Luo had an innocent face. She remembered that the three altar masters in the previous life said: Madam is for love, and all the little things in the house, Madam can be the master. In the event of a major event, we just reduce the major event to a smaller one, and let the lady call the shots.

She's right, she did it according to this standard and fairness?

Master Luo scratched his head, looking at An Ruoshui with puzzled and doubtful eyes.

"Luo Xuange!" An Ruoshui finally broke out in silence, and stepped forward to push Luo Xuange against the wall. An Ruoshui propped on the wall with one hand and slowly approached Luo Xuange.

Luo Xuange wanted to retreat, but found that there was no way out, so she dared to look directly at An Ruoshui: "Why?"

"Do you hate me?" An Ruoshui was a little aggrieved, she was ready to reconcile with Luo Xuange. Why is Luo Xuange still a thousand miles away from her?

The author has something to say: The three altar masters: ε=(?ο｀*))) Oh, I would have told the sect master if I knew it, in fact, I have always been a strict wife! Sect Master, it's all your subordinates who harmed you!