Chapter 883 - Chili Publicity
writer:Mu Kong      update:2022-08-09 16:49
  Su Yayan had never publicly said that her husband liked spicy food, but the audience members who had been watching her livestream for so long were not stupid.

  Because she knew that every time she broadcasted, Huo Chenhuan would watch it on time with the other viewers.

  Every time Su Yayan cooked something delicious for him, she would generously say, “It’s for my husband.”


  This was also the main reason why the single people in the livestream would shout that they had eaten dog food from time to time and were tortured into sour lemons.

  After being forced to eat dog food a few times, some of the more attentive viewers naturally figured out Huo Chenhuan’s preferences from Su Yayan’s casual words.

  Looking at these three dishes, their moods became subtle. How was this delicious? It was clearly a big bowl of dog food!

  Before this, Su Yayan had not realized that her audience members were all smart people. Her lips curled up slightly, but she still did not explain.

  “As usual, a small portion of the dishes will be given to each lucky audience member. There’s no need to be disappointed if you can’t get it. Spices like chili will be officially sold tomorrow. There will be more of them than other things. First come, first served.”


  Su Yayan made three spicy dishes at once today. One of them was because Huo Chenhuan had been accompanying her for her confinement meal recently and had not eaten these things that suited his taste for a long time. Today was a good day to help him improve his food.

  On the other hand, it was also because chili, pepper, and other condiments were mostly one-year-old and were easier to live on than other Chinese herbs. The production was also large.

  For tomorrow’s first sale, the total sales volume of this kind of thing was already the largest, and it would probably be the best to sell in the future.

  After all, there were many people in this world who liked spicy food. Not to mention Huo Chenhuan, the Su family also liked spicy food. They had to focus on publicity.

  When the audience in the livestream heard Su Yayan’s words, their eyes lit up. Just as Su Yayan had said, there were many people who liked spicy food.

  However, other than the Research Institute, only Su Yayan had chili.

  They had tasted this spicy food in Su Yayan’s livestream. Even if they went to a high-class restaurant to order the most spicy food, they still felt that something was missing.

  Now that Su Yayan had mentioned it, everyone’s inexplicable pessimism about the large number of people wanting to snatch it from them was suddenly ignited.

  Although there were many powerful enemies, it was not necessarily impossible for them to snatch them. It was time to use their hand speed that had been single for many years!

  Su Yayan turned off the livestream broadcast after she was done with the lucky draw. As soon as she walked out of the kitchen with the pot of fried chicken, she bumped into Huo Chenhuan, who had rushed back from outside.

  “You’re back. Just in time. The food is ready. Eat it while it’s hot. It won’t taste good when it’s cold.”


  Huo Chenhuan glanced at the pot of Chinese edible frogs in her hand and nodded reservedly.

  When he watched the livestream broadcast just now, he knew that these things were all made for him, so he did not fight with the audience who had never seen the world.

  At this moment, Huo Chenhuan suddenly felt a little… hungry when he smelled the fragrance coming from the pot and thought of the after-effects of those viewers in the livestream broadcast room.

  When the food was served, Uncle Zhang finally returned with the little fellow.

  He had just drunk milk, but the little guy wailed as soon as he approached the dining table. It was obvious that he still wanted to eat after smelling the fragrance of the rice.

  Seeing this, Su Yayan became interested. She grabbed her baby’s chubby hand and chuckled. “Do you want to eat this? Do you want to eat this?”


  “Ahhh… Ahhh…” Little Star’s big watery eyes were fixed on the small piece of meat pie held between the chopsticks. His small mouth moved slightly several times, as if he was swallowing saliva.