[Switching shotguns for cannons is fake! ! ! I spent so much money? Why I still can't get it...]
Underneath this barrage is the following: [Vegetables are the original sin]
[Vegetables are the original sin +1]
[Slam the keyboard! You groundhogs are definitely not because of me! It must be that my equipment is not high-end enough!]
[Upstairs accept fate, this has nothing to do with equipment, just change hands.]
[(??へ??╬) I don't believe it!]
The bullet screen was still full of joy, Jiang Qiuqiu smiled: "Fans who didn't get it don't need to be discouraged, we're here to draw a real delivery quota—"
"We will draw 50 lucky fans."
Countless people's heads flashed, this is ideal, hope, dawn——
The sound of crashing.
[It's not me.]
[Not me either.]
[not me.]
"The fans who have been drawn please fill in their address in the link in the background as soon as possible. Today's live broadcast is over here~ See you next time."
[Jijiu goodbye!]
[Good night, go to bed early]
[My wife, go to bed early, I'm cold.]
[? ? ? Who's the wife?]
[Dark Dreaming upstairs reported it!]
In a cheerful atmosphere, Jiang Qiuqiu closed the live broadcast room.
It took a long time to eat the fish balls three times, and it was a bit late. She cleaned up the fish ball soup in the kitchen and put them in the incubator, took a shower and lay down on the bed.
In the middle of the night, Jiang Jiujiu's small circle was in full swing.
Everyone friendly exchanged the taste of different fish balls in each post.
But soon, everyone realized that something was wrong.
[Why are there so many taste posts of tomato fish balls and fresh soup fish balls here... why no one shared the taste of pan-fried fish balls?]
—I really want to know the taste of pan-fried fish balls! To be honest, I prefer to eat fried things, but there is no way... No way, who made it six.
—This is what Ouhuang said. In order to avoid the fate of being a non-chieftain, I grabbed the fried fish balls.
—? ? ? What does it taste like
— I haven’t eaten yet.
—
——Didn’t Jiujiu say that it tastes better with that tomato? I placed an order on Taotao Fresh and waited for the tomato to come.
—Qiang, you can bear it, my fresh fish ball soup has turned into happiness and doesn’t exist anymore.
—I couldn’t help it, so I licked a little pepper on the meatball to satisfy my craving.
—? ?
——What is the question mark, how can you, Ouhuang, understand my non-chief’s mood, this is the first time I have snatched Jiujiu’s dish except for the big show, I must use the best way to eat it! ! Never disappoint its half taste!
There are not a few people who have the same idea as this fan. On the same night, the owner of a certain Taotao Fresh who sells tomatoes may become the biggest winner tonight.
Man sits at home, but comes from heaven alone.
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next day.
The recent affairs have all come to an end, Jiang Qiuqiu can finally go to Mo Chengyu's house on time for the final training before social recruitment.
The moment Chuchu opened the door, Jiang Qiuqiu was slightly embarrassed when he saw Mo Si.
With yesterday's message, she thought—
"You came."
"Well, nothing to do today."
When it comes to mental training, Mo Si and Jiang Qiuqiu are both serious. After putting on the helmet this time, Jiang Qiuqiu found that this training was different from the previous training. She was surprised: "Is today a new practice?"
"Today is not practice." Mo Si fixed the helmet, then looked up at Jiang Qiuqiu, "Your mental perception has reached the entrance level of the Federal University, and now I want to teach you some that you may use during the entrance exam Skill."
"Skill?"
"Look into my eyes." He said, his deep voice pressing on Jiang Qiuqiu's heart. During training, she was always easy to be dominated, so she fixed Mo Si's eyes.
what.
…
The eyelashes are so long, the eyes are so big, the pupils are so beautiful, the brow bone is very superior.
It's a boy, a good-looking boy.