The scallion pancakes disappeared.
Xue Zhongfei looked at the empty data disk, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.
He destroyed the plate and licked his bare lips.
Kacha Kacha, what is the name of this cake, scallion pancake? So this smell is the smell of onions
… what.
Sin, sin, he became a traitor in the group after all.
—Then what, did you destroy the dishes made by Jiang Jiujiu
— Destroyed! Absolutely do not eat!
— Destroyed.
— Ah, ruined.
—I didn't eat it.
— Destroyed humanely.
Hundreds of men said they did not eat.
Seeing these false statements, Xue Zhongfei chuckled inwardly.
He thought about it, and sent a message to the discussion group.
—I ate that so-and-so's dish, and I think Xuexue's cooking is delicious.
At that moment, the discussion group got stuck, and then a row floated out? ?
Now, if everyone doesn't understand what happened, it's too fake.
- You ate it!
- Don't you eat
— I just took a bite.
— and eat everything in one bite
— This is not my original wish, but when I watched the live broadcast, she tasted so delicious, and then took a bite.
— Flying in the snow, you know how to fish, and you eat too, right? how do you feel
The feeling of flying in the snow? He felt: why only three cakes are made, and Xuexue gives six meatballs for each portion!
—In terms of quantity, I think this Jiujiu is not as good as Xuexue.
—It is extremely extreme.
Everyone laughed and chatted, exchanging with each other about the taste of scallion pancakes and Jiang Jiujiu's well-deserved reputation.
At this time, someone in the group suddenly asked consecutive questions: What do you mean at this time? You eat
—Didn’t it be good to eat
—Why did everyone become a dummy and abandoned me
-wait? What do you say? Are you really destroyed
—Yes, don’t you want to support Xiaoxue
— Don’t you think it’s very fragrant
-Yes. But don't you want to support Xiaoxue
—Don’t you think about taking a bite when you destroy it
—Yeah, didn’t you say that you want to support Xiaoxue’s core competitiveness
—…
—…
——Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, why isn’t Xiaoxue in this group! Brothers, remember this ID, you are really a fan, damn it, you are Xiaoxue's father!
-Father as a mountain! Move us!
—I dare not say that I am Xiaoxue's number one die-hard fan anymore.
While everyone was chatting, Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast room had been blacked out, which indicated that her live broadcast was over, and the only thing left on the screen was today's snowing and continuing to cook meatballs.
The number of people in her live broadcast room has almost exploded, from the initial 150 million to 700 million now.
But today it’s snowing and I’m not happy, she’s only popular when the next door is closed! What does this mean? Doesn't it mean that she is a head shorter than a human being!
There were hundreds of millions of people squatting at the same time, but the barrage on the screen was not messy, and the only ones talking were basically his fans who were going to snow today.
Fans who belong to Jiang Qiuqiu have been restrained by Wan Xing in the fan group and circle—
[Everyone, go to the live broadcast room next door to grab a spot and get the winning ticket. Don't comment on other anchors or leave negative comments! We are Chiu Chiu fans! Be as approachable as Jiujiu! Kind and patient!]
At that time, everyone responded one after another, and they would never blackmail their goddess.
But instead of speaking on the barrage, you can still speak in small groups.
—Hey, this anchor’s croquettes remind me of Chiu Chiu’s Bibimon meatballs.
—Yes, yes, now that I’m in PK, I’m making new dishes every day, but I really miss the old ones. Bibi Beast Meatballs will always be a god!
—I just don’t know when I can return.
This, may have to wait for a while.