After hanging up the communication, Jiang Qiuqiu logged into Wang Henry's circle.
The circle that was blown up yesterday, suddenly got bad news this morning, and it was blown up again, almost to the bottom.
Now there are several food anchor fans in his circle, all of whom are stepping on Henry Wang in the circle, and Henry Wang's fans also feel that the 'French Coffee' is a head short, and the whole circle hardly responds positively.
Occasionally, a few fans jumped out and said that Henry Wang's cooking was actually okay, and they were surrounded by groups, and the number of followers in the circle decreased rapidly visible to the naked eye.
The former No. 1, the decline visible to the naked eye, is about to fall to the ground.
Jiang Qiuqiu felt a bit of pity. She had eaten the dishes made by Wang Henry, but they were not bad. He is considered a talented player. If he studies hard and has his own unique daughter + dad live broadcast style, he may not be able to become a great anchor in the future.
Actually walked this way.
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At this time, Jiang Qiuqiu didn't know that Wang Henry, who looked like a dog, had done a lot of immoral things, and now she had more important things to do!
After washing quickly, she put on a cotton coat, took out the dishes made last night and before from the incubator, and put them in a small lunch box. She wore a scarf and rushed to Mrs. Al's house.
After Mo Si left, Jiang Qiuqiu went to Mrs. Al's house to check in and practice.
She has a set of gravity training equipment over there. Jiang Qiuqiu stays in it for three hours at a time, and his physical strength is close to the output limit.
It was still snowing lightly, and when she arrived at Mrs. Eyre's she carried a little snowflake in the hood of her dress.
'Knock knock', Jiang Qiuqiu shouted loudly: "Mrs. Al! Are you there?"
Hearing the familiar voice, the little old lady walked over quickly and opened the door. The smiling face of the little girl came into view immediately, and her eyes softened a lot, "Why are you here so early today?"
"Wake up early. It's fine at night, so come here early!" Jiang Qiuqiu held up the food box, "Dangdangdang, Mrs. Al, have you had breakfast? Do you want to have breakfast together!"
The old lady glanced over the food box, "I knew you were coming, how could I have breakfast."
"Come in, let's talk."
The yard uses energy to prop up an outer barrier, which is transparent. Sitting in the yard, you can see the vast sky and snowflakes outside, but you can see them and cannot fall in.
Therefore, eating breakfast under the snow has a different mood.
Of course, both Jiang Qiuqiu and Mrs. Ayer looked at the mood in a bad way. They all watch dinner.
It's already ten o'clock, and my stomach is still empty, what mood do I want.
The soup is still hot, take a bite to warm your body, and the meat you made before, and the grilled vegetables that are not so strong in the morning, as time goes by, the plates on the table quickly become empty plates, the two of them just Youyi looks up at the snow.
"call."
"Are you going to the gravity room after a break?"
"Yeah." Jiang Qiuqiu lazily said, "It's easy to throw up when you're full."
"That's true." Mrs. Ayer agreed, "Then let's train the healing power during the spare time."
Training healing spiritual power is also called connecting emotional spiritual power, which is a unique spiritual power training method of federal spiritual healers.
It means that the spiritual healer can mobilize his own healing spirit source, inject his own emotional spirit and healing spirit into his own healing medium, so as to achieve the effect of healing the spiritual individual.
In a broad sense, the stronger the mental power, the higher the healing spiritual power, and the richer the emotional spiritual power of a spiritual healer, the stronger the healing effect.
Mrs. Ayer has no pot here, so she can't let Jiang Qiuqiu show her talents. She can only let her learn to mobilize the healing power in the depths of her spiritual sea.
It's hard.
very difficult.
But Jiang Qiuqiu got started very quickly.