Mo Si, who said that the live broadcast seemed meaningless, was still in the live broadcast room.
He came to the live broadcast room using his own top-level top-level top-level encrypted account. In order not to reveal his identity, he did not speak.
But his gaze never left the light screen.
The flow of time has never been so unmarked on him.
It's just... half an hour.
Her nostrils were filled with a taste that no one could refuse, she began to serve dishes, and began to randomly select places!
It was the first time for Mo Si to use the function of grabbing a spot, but he almost lost his reputation. Fortunately, he was really quick, and a plate of braised bamboo shoots and rice soon appeared in front of him.
Blade of the Empire thought, this is just a piece of data, no matter how attractive the fragrance is, it can't cover up the reality that it is just a string of data.
The taste is probably not as overbearing as the aroma.
After all, the sense of taste is the most authentic, and then he picked up the chopsticks.
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Behind him was a light screen, on which many fans had already finished eating braised bamboo shoots and rice, blowing big rainbow farts.
Why are these bamboo shoots just because they are in the sky, and the world can't hear them often.
Or it could be said that Jiang Qiuqiu can be the first to go to the battlefield to cook new dishes after the Institute of Agricultural Sciences develops new ingredients. It's really delicious.
#Ah ah! I am a superficial descendant of the bamboo rat. I don’t know why, but I feel so happy when I eat this dish! Happiness is about to bubble! #
#Descendants of the same bamboo rat, I, I am about to roll on the ground! #
It's just a bunch of virtual data that makes countless real people say they want to roll.
Before changing it, Mo Si must have thought it was ridiculous, but now—
He looked at himself in the full-length mirror with a serious expression on his face.
That one-meter-nine-five-foot-tall, imposing man, with black hair and dark eyes, and a neat military uniform, suddenly appeared two black, round, fluffy ears on his head!
Mo Si couldn't help recalling the taste of the bamboo shoots, and then his uncontrollable ears suddenly rolled up.
For a time, the scene could not be described in simple words.
It's just a bunch of dummy data, and these ears can't take it back.
He picked up his officer's cap and wanted to cover his ears, but he was very talented. Although the fluffy ears were soft but also very 'backbone', he directly put on the officer's cap.
This scene is even more ridiculous than before.
Walking back and forth, Mo Si decided to give up resistance and let it be.
He himself sits behind his desk at home, pondering deeper issues.
He is one of the top spiritual people in the Federation, and he can be sure that the food imported through the terminal system today is a string of formal data.
It's just that this string of simulated data is so delicious that even he is powerless to resist.
After eating the food, he did feel refreshed and fatigued. Because of his strength, this feeling is more formal for Mosi.
The recording hand stopped.
This anchor is called Jiang Jiujiu.
He suddenly wanted to get to know her, such a good seedling, such a good cook, such an excellent craftsmanship, such amazing skills, how great it would be if she joined the army.
Still... she's still a young girl.
Maybe you can't bear the boring military career
It should still be observed for a while.
Then start observing!
Tomorrow, I will be cooking the staple food. According to those passers-by, the staple food is the rice I ate today, and I will start teaching... He can also try to see if the food he makes will have the kind of food that makes people feel delicious and exhausted after eating it Feel.
All for the Federation! Blade of the Empire pressed his little ear tonight, and fell asleep unaccustomed to it.