Don’t Touch My Healer

Chapter 75

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On Pei Peize's birthday, Hu Luobei made him a cake. It's ugly, but he did it by himself, including kneading dough and whipping cream, and he didn't borrow other people's hands for every step. Uncle Six flew over early in the morning, took the pastry chef at home, and accompanied his young master to complete his "masterpiece".

In fact, before the cake was finished, Uncle Six and the pastry chef were not so happy in their hearts. Uncle Six had watched Hu Luobei grow up. Not to mention, the pastry chef had also worked in the Hu family for more than ten years. Everyone agrees that the young master of the Pei family cheated on his little cabbage. Look, the radish that has never been in the kitchen is actually making cakes for him!

But when the cake was finished, Uncle Six and the pastry chef only hoped that Pei Peize would not get food poisoning after lunch.

"Maybe we should persuade the young master—" The conscience of the pastry chef felt bad.

Uncle Six: "No, that would hit him too hard. Let me remind the young master of the Pei family. We can't make the young master sad."

Hu Luobei admired the finished cake for a while, then got up and opened Pei Peize's door. He made an appointment with him yesterday, and today Hu Luobei had to knock on Pei Peize's door before Pei Peize could go out.

Before opening the door—now it should be said that before receiving the message from Uncle Six's terminal, Pei Peize guessed several ways to surprise. In his conception, there may be objects such as carvings or handmade brooches made by Hu Luobei himself. In short, they are inseparable from the three words "made by hand", but he did not expect that it is also "made by hand", This year it will be cake.

Hu Luobei doesn't know how to cook and hardly ever enters the kitchen. But today, he finished a cake, a completely DIY cake.

In Uncle Six's message, the words "do it yourself" were prominently marked, and he vaguely reminded Pei Peize to pretend to eat the cake as much as possible.

Pei Peize: "?"

Sixth Uncle: "For the sake of your life and safety, but also for the young master's self-esteem."

Pei Peize: "Maybe it's not that bad?"

Sixth Uncle: "It is undeniable that the young master is smart and cute, but he has strengths and weaknesses. In some fields, the young master is really lacking in energy."

Pei Peize: "... I understand."

There was a knock at the door. Pei Peize asked Uncle Six to loosen the dog leash, then took Hu Luobei's hand and followed him downstairs.

"Do you like it?" Hu Luobei showed him his results.

Pei Peize: "Of course." He showed just the right surprise.

Hu Luobei lay on the table: "Try it?"

Pei Peize picked up the knife and fork, cut a small piece, pinched the right time, and brought the piece of cake to his mouth.

The three big dogs rushing over attracted Hu Luobei's attention: "No, William, you can't, stop." It's a pity that he usually spoils the dogs so much that his stern tone is in the eyes of the dogs. Come play with me" is the same signal.

Of the three dogs, one St. Bernard pounced on Hu Luobei, one Kangao raised his upper body and pushed his front paws to the table, and the remaining one Caucasian pounced "precisely" on Pei Peize's hand, rubbing his head with cream.

Hu Luobei looked like he was about to cry, Pei Peize stood up immediately, took the remaining half of the cake that was not harmed by the dog, spread a little cream with his fingers and stuffed it into his mouth: "It's delicious." He said , took Hu Luobei with the other hand, bowed his head and shared with him the not-so-good whipped cream.

"Very, very delicious." Pei Peize tried his best to ignore the dog's strength in pulling its clothes: "It is definitely the best cake I have ever eaten."

The Sixth Uncle at the gate suddenly said to the pastry chef, "Otherwise, the Pei family will be poisoned by food."

Pastry chef: "Forget it, after all, we are kind people."

The last three dogs were punished by Hu Luobei for not having snacks for a week. Uncle Six and the pastry chef cleaned up the dogs and the kitchen, and then left quietly.

Because the incident happened relatively early, the LOBO players hadn't even gotten up yet. After 12 o'clock, Yan Le went downstairs: "Did I smell the strawberry cake?"

Pei Peize: "That's right, Little Carrot made it for me. If you can't enjoy it, give it up."

Yan Le: "??? Sorry, did I come down too early?"

Hu Luobei: "No. The dog destroyed the process ahead of time." There was a little disappointment in his tone.

Yan Le: "It's too bad, give the dog no food."

Hu Luobei: "I haven't had snacks for a week. I won't feed them if I wag my tail again."

Yan Le: "It should be like this." Although he didn't believe that Hu Luobei's flag could stand.

The afternoon training was as usual, only ending an hour earlier than usual, and the LOBO players ordered a barbecue to celebrate Pei Peize's birthday.

Pei Peize's latest Weibo has been lined up with birthday congratulations since midnight. Hu Luobei and other LOBO team members also sent Pei Peize a Weibo at midnight, wishing him a happy birthday.

In Pei Peize's live broadcast room, the fans had already squatted down a bit. Because of the usual practice, Pei Peize will do welfare feedback on this day and start a live broadcast for a period of time. This period of time is usually when they have dinner together.

When they arrived at the barbecue restaurant, while Hu Luobei and the others were looking at the menu, Pei Peize set up the terminal and set up the live broadcast interface.

When the screen was turned on, fans uttered the commonly used onomatopoeia in the barrage: "Ahhhhh!"

It is not clear what meaning is behind each "ah", but judging from the rolling gifts, it should be a very happy synonym.

Someone took the lead in brushing up Happy Birthday, and Pei Peize picked up the glass on the table—the sloshing liquid inside looked like red wine, but it was actually a mixture of grape juice and mulberry juice. He raised his glass to the terminal: "Thank you."

Wang Baobo submitted the electronic menu and looked up the table for grape juice: "Who saw grape juice?"

Yan Le passed the whole bottle of grape juice from Pei Peize's side to Wang Baobao: "I want your mulberry juice."

"I couldn't help laughing when I thought that the seemingly high-end liquid was actually mixed fruit juice." A barrage that seemed a bit out of place suddenly floated across the screen full of "Happy Birthday".

Then, it seemed like a switch was turned on. The barrage turned into a scene of ghosts and animals. Pei Peize's fans really deserved his nickname of the Great Demon King, and they truly performed what is meant by the essence of drama.

From the fruit juice mixture, to the shape of the barbecue on the table, to Pei Peize's sauce, all of them have escaped the clutches of fans. Hu Luobei looked at the onion and coriander battle on the bullet screen, showing a 120% shocked face.

"None of them taste good." He muttered to himself.

The joyous atmosphere lasted until the end of the meal. In addition to Pei Peize's diehard fans, the live broadcast room, which was highlighted due to its high popularity, also attracted other viewers.

Once the composition of the audience is complex, it is easy to appear demons and ghosts. Like now—

"Today is the Sun and Moon series."

Sun and Moon, Qingqiu Ye's second card, a series of Xingxiu Chenzhang. It was also one of the replacement clothes that Uncle Liu had just brought to Hu Luobei.

"Is it poisonous? KILL God's birthday, what irrelevant barrage? Where's the super tube? Go to work, fork out."

"Don't let me talk about clothes? Today is also Qingqiu Ye, Earl series. Both series are, no, cheap, cheap."

"Bunny just started playing games, right? Learned to buy, buy, buy first?"

"Heizi can really say anything. Fuck you, it's not cheap. I can arrange for the little rabbit to be on this year's gift list."

"Sister Xiu in front."

"A certain fan needs to be sensible, and lose everything to support a player, it will be in the news. /Funny"

"It's funny, you think everyone has the same consumption level as you. People can afford it, just like you can buy ice cream for two yuan."

"To reiterate, this horse riding is the live broadcast of KILL's birthday, get out of here."

"I said—" the one who couldn't hold back was the good-tempered Yan Le: "When some viewers who don't know the truth attack others like this, have you ever thought about hurting your face?"

"Oh wow—"

"Any inside information?"

"What does Le Kou mean by that?"

"GG, I'm getting more and more curious."

Pei Peize reached out and called back to the terminal. Without saying anything, he closed the live broadcast room.

In the live broadcast room, the fans who just came to see Pei Peize exploded, scolding all those who were tearing up, no matter which side it was. Cursing around the bush, sarcastically sarcasm, makes you feel uncomfortable no matter what.

In the end, apart from Pei Peize's fans, the other two broke up unhappy. The KILL fans who had finished venting their anger waited until Pei Peize posted a lottery announcement on Weibo.

"It didn't end well, so I'll draw a few lucky geese and give away some random goods."

The host who posted the analysis post also watched Pei Peize's live broadcast. He considered himself a longtime fan of Pei Peize. Watching Pei Peize walking all the way, he felt that bunny's appearance was like Pei Peize's drag. Completely ignoring Hu Luobei's role in the team, he only felt that he had received all-round care from Pei Peize.

Why

He doesn't really think about why, jealousy blinds his eyes. Let him just want to pick bunny's thorns.

It just so happened that Hu Luobei's clothes inspired him.

His family background is not bad, he also studied design, and has some understanding of various brands. He re-examined every screenshot in his post to make sure he didn't miss any sign.

There is another group of people, they are not the helpers he recruited at the beginning, but no matter what the purpose is, they are consistent with the result he wants - to make bunny fall, and it is best not to get up again.

Because of the quarrel in the birthday live broadcast, a series of related news about whether Hu Luobei was a money-worshiping boy, whether he used Pei Peize as a cash machine, and whether Pei Peize was cheated, was fired again after a few days of silence. Even AW players have private messages to ask: "Did bunny have a bad family before?"

Zhao Chenhui, AW's deputy C, irritatedly emptied the private messages, and posted a Weibo: "People who have limited edition AJs are poor! Stop sending me private messages."

The scene began to become a little funny, and the analysis post categorically pointed out that "Hu Luobei is like a little gray sparrow" and the players who have happened so far have all pointed to: "Poor ghost."

People who eat melons: I have a hunch that this is an earth-shattering big melon.