Chapter 667

'Is this still the refined, abstinent, aloof Shi Sui?'

'You're too proficient in hooking the hairpin!'

Even Li Jianyu was stunned.

In the viewfinder, Shi Sui's long and slender fingers were hooking the hairpin skillfully.

He flipped it up and down, and soon, the outline of a rabbit's ear was vaguely visible.

Li Jianyu muttered to himself, "Is this Daddy Shi … He's so strong and terrifying!"

The netizens watching the livestream had mixed feelings.

— — [His skills … Do you need needles?]

— — [It's such a pity that such beautiful hands aren't used to knit sweaters!]

— — [I always thought that Shi Sui was the only one who could sew haute couture clothes and luxury wristwatches. I never thought that one day, I'd be sewn with needles! Weave! Hair! Card!]

— — [I wanted to criticize Xiangyi, but why does she look so cute even when she's asleep? Damn! I can't criticize her anymore! I'd better follow Shi Sui and knit the hairpin together (Yes, we're just so shameless)]

…

Spicy Tutu also noticed that Xiangyi was exhausted.

— — [Yiyi must be exhausted. She fell asleep as soon as she hit the bed. She looks like a worker who has worked overtime.]

— — [Sister Yi is so pitiful. She gets criticized for everything she does, but some keyboard warriors, what have you done?]

— — [I want to ask those who criticize Sister Yi, don't you have a heart? She rushed to the frontline of the epidemic as soon as possible and treated the patients without rest. She's also the biggest contributor to the cure plan! What else do you want? Why are you holding Sister Yi to the standards of a saint and holding yourself to the standards of a slut!?!]

…

They really felt sorry for Xiangyi.

The Internet magnified the malice and hostility of people, and ordinary people would feel terrible after being criticized.

Xiangyi had been criticized by the entire Internet for such a long time.

Prejudice and haters would always exist, and there were too many times that they felt powerless.

However, they also wanted to work harder for her sake and make their voices carry more weight so that more people could hear them.

In that case, they might be able to change something, right?

…

As for the foodie fans, they chose to support Xiangyi in the simplest and most straightforward way.

That night, there were people sharing their medicinal cuisine on various social media platforms.

There were dark cuisines that overturned cars and fed to dogs, but the dogs wouldn't eat them.

There were also some that were exquisitely decorated. Just looking at them would make people drool.

The most popular one was the daily vlog of a food blogger.

"Today, we're going to make the medicinal cuisine shared by Sister Yi. I've already bought the herbs and ingredients. Here's the list."

The blogger had a habit of keeping accounts. He showed the purchase list to the camera, and every item was clearly marked.

"I saw a lot of netizens scolding her for being a money-grubber. To be honest, this medicinal cuisine recipe is the most conscientious I've ever seen! Ordinary medicinal cuisine can easily cost hundreds of yuan. If you add some expensive medicinal herbs, it will be even more expensive. "

"But when I followed Xiangyi's prescription, I only spent a little more than a hundred! Anyway, I feel that it's really worth it to spend a hundred yuan to nourish the body, regardless of whether it can prevent the virus! "

…

After the blogger was done with his long-winded speech, he fast-forwarded the cooking process and skipped to the final stage.

"The pot is ready! I can already smell the aroma! It's so fragrant! I'm starting to suspect that this isn't a medicinal cuisine but Buddha jumps over the wall! "

A bullet comment flashed past: [Heh, how much did the blogger charge Xiangyi for a medicinal cuisine recipe? She's bragging to the heavens!]

The next second, the lid of the pot was lifted, and the rising steam gathered, creating a vast expanse of white. A few seconds later, everyone could clearly see what was inside the pot …