Chapter 50 Roasted Eggplant

    "Hello everyone, today is the last day of the live broadcast during my live broadcast of the Borrell Festival in Star Watch. I remind you again, tomorrow I will not be able to live broadcast for some reason..."

    When Yu Zhen was broadcasting live in the kitchen, the four little hairballs were surprisingly absent. Follow Yu Zhen and watch Yu Zhen live.

    They slipped into Yu Zhen's bedroom one by one.

    The nimble little orange cat jumped onto the bed first.

    Yu Zhen was afraid that the wind would blow into the room, and the little yellow chicken that had just broken out of its shell would be cold, so Yu Zhen put the conservatory in the quilt room.

    She wrapped the conservatory tightly with the quilt, revealing only a small hole for ventilation.

    The conservatory was placed in the center of the bed.

    Little Satsuma watched the little orange cat jump on the bed, it circled the warm bed, and was eager to try to jump on the bed.

    But before it raised its front paws, it was stopped by the little orange cat.

    "You haven't washed your feet, they're dirty."

    Although Little Satsuma has fur as white as snow, his claws will always be gray and dirty.

    So Yu Zhen never let Satsuma go to bed, to avoid the claws of Little Satsuma from getting the bed dirty.

    Yu Zhen likes light-colored sheets and quilts, so as soon as little Satsuma goes to bed, his claws will make footprints on the bed.

    It's not that little Satsuma didn't try to get into Yu Zhen's bed secretly.

    It's just that when it sneaked into Yu Zhen's bed for the first time and soiled Yu Zhen's favorite white sheets... It didn't dare to go to Yu Zhen's bed again.

    Little Satsuma withdrew his claws angrily.

    It looked at the light green quilt Yu Zhen spread on the bed, and was relieved.

    It almost put its claws on the quilt.

    Little Satsuma wiped the carpet Yuzhen placed on the ground with his claws.

    But unfortunately, this approach did not make its claws clean, but because the sharp nails between its meat pads hooked out the carpet silk, and the carpet that had been rubbed by its claws became dirty and messy.

    "

    Ugh..." Yu Zhen would definitely be angry when he saw the carpet damaged by it!

    Little Satsuma lowered his head, trying to identify the part of the carpet where his claws were hooked.

    But because its dog's nose is too long, the little Satsuma is almost cross-eyed, and he can't see the carpet.

    Little Satsuma blinked, and he decided to untangle the paw trapped in the carpet by feel.

    Little Satsuma raised his claws immediately, and it became more obvious that the silk was pulled higher by its claws.

    Little Satsuma carefully lowered the claw that was pulling silk and raised the other front paw.

    Then it lifted all four claws.

    Well, all four of its claws hooked onto the carpet.

    Little Satsuma began to struggle frantically.

    "Shh, be quiet." Panda Cub said, "Yu Zhen is in the kitchen, in case she finds us..."

    Little Satsuma struggled silently.

    Its paws were tangled in the carpet threads until the whole dog was entangled in the carpet.

    Little Satsuma gave up the struggle.

    On Yu Zhen's bed, the little orange cat was watching the little yellow chicken that was sleeping soundly in the conservatory.

    The little yellow chicken's tender yellow mouth opened and closed, and the exhaled breath blew up the chicken feathers on its head.

    Little Yellow Chicken had no idea that a cat was staring at it.

    The little yellow chicken twisted his fat round buttocks comfortably, and continued to fall asleep on his side.

    Little White Rabbit: "Is it Interstellar, or..."

    "It doesn't have any communication equipment such as intelligence and brain, and its breath is too weak, it looks like a newly born cub." Panda Cub said, "It was probably picked up by Yu Zhen accidentally, and there is no animal with intelligence... ..." After the

    panda cub finished speaking, it glanced at the little orange cat.

    "What do you think?" The

    little orange cat lay on the bed.

    In the conservatory, as the little yellow chicken breathes and breathes, the three little dumb hairs on its head are also swaying from side to side.

    "I always feel... this chicken seems familiar." The little orange cat frowned, "I seem to have seen it somewhere."

    Before the little orange cat finished speaking, the little yellow chicken, who was sleeping soundly in the conservatory, seemed to be caught The surrounding movement woke me up.

    Its closed dark eyes opened, and its small round eyes stared at the three small hairballs surrounding the conservatory.

    It blinked and tilted its head.

    "Woo... wood..."

    "Do chickens make a 'wood' sound?" Panda Cub questioned.

    Little Orange Cat: "I've never raised chickens, so I don't know."

    Little White Rabbit: "I've never raised chickens either." The

    panda cub looked confused.

    However, soon, the little yellow chicken made a cry.

    "Mom! Mom!"

    It's voice was crisp, a little bit like a child's voice.

    However, it was separated by most of the conservatory, so its sound was not too loud.

    "It's called 'Mama', right?" The little white rabbit pricked up his ears, "could it be an interstellar cub?"

    "It's very likely." The panda cub was worried, "Yu Zhen didn't take someone else's Did the child pick it up?"

    Little Orange Cat: "It's the Borrell Festival recently, and Yu Zhen has a live broadcast tonight. In the next three days, she has to go to the food festival competition, we can't let her be distracted..."

    "That..." Little Satsuma's muffled voice came from the carpet.

    At this moment, the little Satsuma has struggled and failed, and was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis by the carpet.

    "What's wrong?" the little orange cat asked.

    "I used to know a friend with avian genes..." Little Satsuma said, "According to him, birds can easily take the first person they see as their mother..."

    "Who are you, my mother? "The

    little yellow chicken stared at the three little hairballs.

    The little orange cat, the panda cub and the little white rabbit looked at each other.

    From each other's eyes, they learned a shocking news.

    The little yellow chicken regards Yu Zhen as its mother!

    At the same time, Little Satsuma once again said a terrifying guessing direction.

    "Is it possible that Yu Zhen is really its mother? That's why Yu Zhen took it home and took care of it..." Before it could finish, it

    was interrupted by the other three hairballs.

    "No, it's impossible," said the little white rabbit, "Yu Zhen can't tell that she's pregnant with a baby during this time! Her belly is not big at all!"

    Panda cub: "Yu Zhen is just going out, how could she be pregnant in one breath? The pregnancy in October was all done in one hour?"

    Little Satsuma: "It is also possible that Yu Zhen gave birth to the child before, and then put it in the child's father's house. She just picked it up today... "..."

    "Yu Zhen is not a person who will abandon the child in the hospital after giving birth, or even not go to the hospital to visit the child for a long time." The little orange cat said, "So what you said will never happen."

    "So, It's the interstellar child that Yu Zhen picked up on the road." The panda cub came to a conclusion.

    The little orange cat approached the conservatory.

    It stretched out its claws and lightly touched the glass of the conservatory, and it shook the conservatory.

    "Kid, who is your father?" The

    little yellow chicken stared at the cat's paw against the conservatory.

    The pink pads of the cat's paws are exposed.

    The little yellow chicken withdrew his gaze.

    "What is Dad? Chirp?"

    "Little Orange—where have you been? Would you like some

    snacks—" At this moment, Yu Zhen's voice sounded.

    The panda cub and the white rabbit on the bed immediately jumped out of the bed.

    The little orange cat withdrew its claws.     "For the time being, don't expose that you are an interstellar person in front of Yu Zhen." The little orange cat

    said, "I don't want to distract her because of other things."

    "Tweet? Are you talking about mother?"

"Just chirp." The

    little orange cat jumped off the bed lightly, shaking its slightly messy fur, and then ran towards the kitchen.

    ——Today

    is the last live broadcast of Yu Zhen's live broadcast on Xingxing, the limited-time event of the Borrell Festival.

    In other words, today is the last time Yu Zhen's live broadcast room will enter the top 100 of the thunder list, and the probability of winning prizes will increase by 95%.

    Yu Zhen just started the live broadcast, and the competition in the live broadcast room instantly became fierce.

    Almost every second, the ranking of the top 100 mines is changing.

    [Uh... I just came in, and some big guys have cast tens of thousands of thunders? ]

    [The highest thunder in Xingkan live broadcast is only 100 star coins, and you can only cast one at a time. The thunder that casts ten thousand star coins... The big guy's hands are fast enough! ]

    [The competition in the thunder list is too fierce, I can only pray that I am lucky enough today to get a free winning spot...]

    [Anchor, what are you going to eat today? 】

    Yu Zhen said, "What I'm going to do today is grilled skewers."

    [Grilled skewers? Is it different from BBQ? 】

    【What kind of skewers are you grilling? 】

    "Barbecue is to grill the meat directly on the iron plate, and kebab is to skewer the raw meat and grill it on a charcoal stove." Yu Zhendao, "There are certain differences in how to eat and how to eat."

    "Today I There are many types of skewers to make, so the live broadcast time will be longer." Yu Zhen said, "The meat skewers include pork belly skewers, mutton skewers, beef skewers, grilled chicken legs, treasures in the palm..."

    [What is the treasure in the palm? I never heard. 】

    【I have never heard of it. 】

    "Zhong Bao is the cartilage between the chicken feet and the cartilage with the meat. The taste is slightly crispy, with the fragrance of oil. It is one of my favorite skewers."

    [The anchor's favorite! It sounds like Pocket Treasure is delicious! 】

    【The anchor actually eats cartilage? Isn't that kitchen waste? 】

    【Upstairs, it looks like a newcomer. In the episode of the anchor making fried chicken, the cartilage on the chicken legs was really fragrant! 】

    【I have canine genes. Don't talk about cartilage, the anchor bakes a bone, I can chew it and swallow it in my stomach! ]

    In the live broadcast room, Yu Zhen took out a few pieces of raw mutton and suet.

    "The skewers should be skewered with fat and thin. During the roasting process, the oil will gradually seep into the lean meat, and the meat will look more fragrant."

    Yu Zhen took out a skewer she customized.

    It was a hollow plastic box with a grid around the outside of the box.

    "Put the mutton lean meat and mutton fat on top of each other. Note that the thickness of the lean meat and fat is the size of a knuckle."

    "After closing the lid, insert a bamboo skewer into the meat. Use a knife to smooth Cut with the grid."

    After cutting the meat, Yu Zhen put away the knife.

    When she opened the lid again, the audience found that the square mutton and fat had turned into small pieces of meat strung on bamboo skewers.

    "Cutting the mutton into cubes, it tastes good and satisfying." Yu Zhen said, "Cutting a little by yourself is time-consuming and laborious. With this tool, you can speed up the time."

    Then, Yu Zhen used the same method to skewer beef string.

    [It turns out that this kind of box can be used to skewer meat! 】

    【I often buy this kind of box, this box is quite sturdy. But they are all used by me as a bath basket...]

    [Where did the anchors dig out so many kitchen utensils? so amazing! 】

    Yu Zhen didn't pay too much attention to the barrage of the audience in the live broadcast room.

    She finished skewering the beef and mutton, but when she turned around, she didn't see four little hairballs behind her.

    She didn't know where they went to play.

    The dinner she was going to prepare took a little longer today, so Yu Zhen prepared matcha glutinous rice balls for the four little hairballs in advance.

    Now the matcha gnocchi is cooked, but the little hairballs are gone.

    So, Yu Zhen had no choice but to shout at the top of his voice.

    Perhaps after hearing her shouts, the three little hairballs ran in front of her.

    The little white rabbit and the panda cub walked in the front, and the little orange cat walked in the back.

    Yu Zhen immediately realized that one of the four small hairballs was missing.

    "Where's Little Satsuma?" Yu Zhen asked.

    The panda cub glanced in the direction of Yu Zhen's bedroom.

    Yu Zhen immediately turned around and walked into the bedroom.

    She glanced at the bed first.

    Fortunately, the little yellow chicken she placed on the bed was not eaten by these four naughty little hairballs.

    The little yellow chicken was squatting in the corner of the conservatory, shrinking itself into a golden hairball.

    It saw Yu Zhen, and immediately rushed to the conservatory excitedly.

    Its pointed bright yellow beak was close to the glass of the conservatory.

    "Tweet, Tweet!"

    Her little yellow chicken woke up!

    When Yu Zhen stepped forward and was about to take the little yellow chicken out of the conservatory, she remembered that she was going to live stream chicken wings, drumsticks, treasures in her palm...

    Yu Zhen immediately took a step back.

    "Chirp?" The little yellow chicken seemed to wonder why Yu Zhen stayed away from it.

    Could it be that mom doesn't like it?

    The small black eyes of the little yellow chicken were covered with a layer of fog visible to the naked eye.

    "Chirp." The

    little yellow chicken's cry slid straight down, its head was hanging down, and the three dull hairs on the chicken's head drooped listlessly.

    Yu Zhen immediately sensed that Xiao Huangji's emotions were not right.

    She comforted: "I'm still busy with work now, and when I'm done, I'll play with you." The

    little yellow chicken blinked.

    "Tweet."

    You have to talk.

    "I will do what I say."

    After comforting the little yellow chicken, Yu Zhen inevitably saw little Satsuma who was rolling himself into sushi rolls on the floor.

    Yu Zhen lowered his head and met Satsuma's round eyes.

    Little Satsuma staggered his gaze: "Ugh..."

    Its two white and soft ears dangled behind his head.

    It knows that it has done something wrong and will be punished obediently.

    "I'll give you one less skewer of beef today..."

    Woohoo, although beef is not his favorite meat, eating one less of Yuzhen's dishes will make him sad and depressed for a whole day!

    "In addition, eat less mutton skewers, pork belly, treasure in the palm, a piece of chicken wings..."

    Every time Yu Zhen reported a string name, Little Satsuma's dark eyes lost a bit of light.

    What is the difference between a dog without meat and a salted fish.

    If the dog could do it all over again, it would definitely choose not to let its paws touch that damn carpet!

    Yu Zhen used scissors to cut the carpet three or two times, and Satsuma successfully escaped from the carpet predicament.

    It collapsed to the ground dying.

    No meat to eat really discourages the dog for everything.

    Yu Zhen reached out and patted Little Satsuma's head lightly.

    "The matcha dumplings are prepared for you in the kitchen, but you don't eat them?"

    Little Satsuma reluctantly cheered up when he heard that there was something to eat.

    From now on, it has to learn to cherish every bite of food!

    After all, there is nothing left.

    The matcha rice balls made with abalone have a good balance of flavors. In addition, when Yu Zhen was cooking glutinous rice balls, he added some wine and sweet-scented osmanthus, so the live broadcast room was filled with a bit of intoxicating sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus.

    [What is the anchor doing delicious? 】

    【I just seemed to see a flash of green. ]

    [The anchor turned around too fast, and her body covered some bowls, so I couldn't see clearly...]

    "I'm making snacks for my pet." Yu Zhen said, "I'm afraid that the time will be too long when I finish making the skewers. Later, they will be hungry."

    [What snack? 】

    "It's soup..."

    The word "round" stuck in Yu Zhen's throat.

    She remembered that Bao Li was also a fan of hers.

    So, it is very likely that Bao Li will see her live broadcast today.

    If Yu Zhen said that the green dim sum in the bowl was "glutinous rice balls", coupled with her cooking skills, the situation of keeping pets in her house, she lives in Pingxingxing...

    Bao Li can easily guess that she is true.

    "I made some sweet soup for my pet." Yu Zhen changed to a more euphemistic way.

    【What sweet soup? Will the host try it? 】

    【It smells faintly of wine and flowers...】

    【I think it must be delicious. 】

    "No." Yu Zhen said, "I still have a lot of ingredients to deal with!"

    "Okay, let's not talk about it now. I will continue the live broadcast."

    "Next, what I want to do is pork belly skewers. Pigs The best way to barbecue with five flowers is actually to cut it into thin slices and string them on bamboo skewers..."

    The audience in the live broadcast room were obviously not satisfied with Yu Zhen's answer.

    They thought that Yu Zhen would try the sweet soup she made!

    This was the first time that Yu Zhen did not take the initiative to try the desserts she made during the live broadcast.

    【I'm really curious about the dim sum made by the anchor! ]

    [Wait for the end of the live broadcast, and see if the soldiers can take screenshots of what's in the anchor's bowl frame by frame...]

    [The color is quite special, I think it should be an uncommon snack. 】

    While the audience were chatting, Yu Zhen finished skewering the thinly sliced ​​pork belly, and she was busy marinating the next meat.

    "Chicken wings and drumsticks can also be grilled on a charcoal fire." Yu Zhen said, "However, the drumsticks are thicker, so it's difficult to roast them all at once. If you cut them into cubes and thread them into skewers, you won't be able to directly bite into them... "

    [The anchor is right. The diced chicken thighs are not good at all. 】

    "So we can cut the chicken leg from the middle, remove