Virtual idols work for life?

Seeing the frustrated Sumiko Ao no left, Xia Yan had some understanding of this "vtube". To put it bluntly, the audience of the second-dimensional idols is of course also the second-dimensional otaku. He followed the Sumiko Ao no Yoshino very early, but he didn't have time to visit these social platforms.

Click on the platform page that Aono Suko asked him to follow.

The number of attention is less than 10,000.

The number of messages, replies and forwardings in the past few days has also been pitifully low.

From the link portal of the top message, she found her official video station number, which contains all the recorded videos she broadcast live.

After a look, the live broadcast content was nothing more than singing, chatting and playing games.

But the number of clicks on these videos can be said to be dismal, and if the traffic is monetized, you won’t make much money.

"Pity, so pitiful."

"No wonder I have to work."

Bang, the dot closes.

He just said that he wanted to take Aoye Sumiko to work, and Xia Yan refused.

Forget it, in the past two days, he fell in love with the pleasure of traveling back and forth between reality and paradise games. Times on both sides are synchronized. Occasionally, he will connect and log in to his own shop in "China One" to study cooking skills. When he thinks of fighting under the same sky with those genius chefs, he seems to feel more.

If Aono Sumiko is taken as a clerk, it is equivalent to having more eyeliners and you can't be so free to travel.

Return to the store and throw this little episode behind your mind.

Xia Yan stood at the bar, clicked on the personal talent bar, and looked at the "Flower Knife" and "Firefire Earth Stove".

"Firewood, earth stove" is what makes Xia Yan feel a headache.

It's me that's young.

This skill is out of reality.

I thought I wanted to build a stove with bricks, but I didn't know that I didn't need to do it at all. Just like a spell that didn't need casting materials, the chef's concentration increased and maintained at a stable value when cooking, and the spell continued to chant...

This is the problem!

Not all dishes require firewood to be cooked. In other words, the so-called "firewood flavor" is not versatile and versatile without any sense of incongruity.

It's like making Japanese food or Western food.

Suddenly the gorilla jumped out and blew his chest and screamed. It was so terrifying.

“Practice, control.”

Now I feel full of power out of control.

Xia Yan laughed at himself and put on his apron again. The morning just passed. It seemed that there was plenty of time for the salted fish to watch the drama and the drama was quite long. However, Xia Yan, who did not intend to salted fish, planned to spend the whole day on self-practice and be completely silent in his food world.

The TV set hanging on the wall was in play because of the guests in front.

There are no shows during this period, and the morning news is coming to an end.

He took the remote control and was about to turn off the power.

On TV, the female anchor said: "... Recently, a batch of very special cultural relics were unearthed in Shuchuan Province, China. Archaeologists who were in charge of the excavation said that these cultural relics will fill a blank, forgotten glorious food and cultural history."

The picture was cut to the archaeological excavation site and a few close-ups of stone slabs were given. The contents of the murals on it were strange-shaped objects, including knives, pots, pots and several bronze ware.

"Hold the grass?" Xia Yan couldn't help but wipe his eyes.

These utensils look very familiar.

Isn’t it just the eight legendary kitchen utensils!

"No, the history of this world line is similar to my previous life. It is impossible to subvert the existence of a forgotten history. Therefore, the murals of these eight legendary kitchen utensils are more like some people's funny things, but why did the archaeologist on TV say seriously and with a serious face that a blank history will be revealed slowly?"

Dongdong, his heartbeats were extremely fast, Xia Yan's mouth was dry, and he felt intuition that reality was distorted by some force.

"System, explain it."

“…”

When asked a question, Shi Shen Dahai had no response. When Xia Yan's heart gradually sinks, the system emits a unique mechanical sound effect: "The conditions for space upgrades are insufficient."

"?"

Did you ask me if you did this?

Xia Yan was scolding, his heart trembled. Such distortion of reality may be inseparable from the paradise game.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about the actual Tokyo business and closed the door tightly. A sign of closing was hung at the door. Xia Yan immediately pressed the [Connection] option in his personal panel.

The real world is breaking.

In just a few seconds, the simple ancient bedroom environment became stable. Xia Yan heard the direction of the store outside the house and heard a faint voice of conversation.

...

Chen Zhiyuan is introducing this game to two newcomers who have just entered the game.

"The food world with ancient Chinese background?"

A blonde-haired and blue-eyed man murmured with a confused face: ""China One"?"

He speaks Chinese fluently, but there is always a strange smell.

"Is this a comic? Novel?"

Another woman spoke, she had clean, short neutral hair, and her face looked like a strong woman. "If it was a food category, I have no reason to be completely unfamiliar with it, and I have never heard of it."

Chen Zhiyuan lost his voice.

We Guoren didn't know that "China One" was understandable, but this female player who had id "Star Shen Shen" and reported that her family was Tang Ying was unreasonable.

Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, Chen Zhiyuan realized a bizarre possibility.

"Then how did you get into this game?"

Chen Zhiyuan pursed his lips that were beginning to dry, deliberately directing the topic to the login method, and urgently verified a terrible possibility.

Seeing Tang Ying and Wei Guoren looked at each other.

"I'll agree first. Actually, I'm an up owner and a food content. When I uploaded video manuscripts in the background of the website, the computer suddenly popped up the ad. I clicked a random option and jumped to a strange black background website..."

Chen Zhiyuan intentionally blurred some details.

For example, he did not explain the options for the pop-up ad clearly, and the "Miracle Comet Fried Rice" even planned to keep the secret.

Because this is the original storyline, involving a recipe for legendary kitchen utensils, Chen Zhiyuan has his own ideas.

At this time, the bad guy called out "ah".

"Brother, Lao Tie, are you also an up master?!"

The foreign guy was so happy.

"I also clicked in a pop-up advertisement, and I am also an up owner. Do you know that I have millions of fans there? Then, my official video site account in China has already exceeded one million."

Pointing at himself and straighten his chest: "Jerry, the chef of Arres, explore the world, pursue food, and always respect all cooking and cooking skills!"

Chen Zhiyuan was stunned again and his brain was stunned.

tum, what is this?

He knows about the pile of oil pipes, Facebook, and bee stations, but he has never heard of tum.

Moreover, this colleague who called himself "Jerry Weiguo Chef" kept saying that his attention on China's video site had exceeded one million. In addition, if he was a Chinese communication, the scope was reduced to a very small one, and Chen Zhiyuan knew all of them.
Chapter completed!