The Beautiful Time With You

Chapter 197: Foodie with connotation (1)

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Shi Yao talked to herself for a very, very long time. After she finished, she stuffed a piece of potato chips into her mouth. Halfway through the chewing, she belatedly realized that she had talked too much.

After Shi Yao swallowed the potato chips, she said again with a bit of embarrassment: "Well, I'm sorry just now, I accidentally said too much."

After finishing speaking, Shi Yao couldn't help but add: "However, do you feel that my male god really has a charismatic personality?"

Shi Yao thought that the first person to answer the call would be Juice or an expert, but unexpectedly it was [111111]: "That's it."

Then [111111] left the sentence "Withdraw", and exited the game room.

What do you mean just like that? Her male god is obviously very handsome, isn't he

Shi Yao curled her lips, and stuffing potato chips into her mouth, she thought angrily, she's a god who doesn't care about Mr. Number's compliments!

[111111]'s opening broke the silence of the other two.

[It's juice]: "Sister Yao, I didn't realize that you are such a deep person!"

[The master sent by the monkey]: "Yes, sister Yao, do you know that what you said just now made me feel that your image in my mind is much taller and more powerful!"

Tall is fine, what the hell is mighty? She doesn't want to be fat...

But Shi Yao, who has long been accustomed to masters using words indiscriminately, didn't bother with him. Instead, they boasted triumphantly and said, "That's right, I'm a foodie with connotations!"

[It's juice]: "Uh, sister Yao, are you sure you're boasting?"

[The master sent by the monkey]: "Of course, it is a blessing to be able to eat. Yaomei is the best foodie in the world!"

Shi Yao bent her eyebrows, nodded her head in agreement with the master, "Yeah" and said, "The little brother of the master can still speak."

[It's juice]: "I'm very pleased that my grandson has finally been praised."

[The master sent by the monkey]: "Grandson, why are you always confused about your seniority, obviously I am your grandfather."

[It's juice]: "What? I'm you what?"

[The master sent by the monkey]: "Grandpa."

[It's juice]: "My dear grandson, call again..."

"..."

Shi Yao listened to the earphones, the two of them were crackling at each other, and after a moment of embarrassment, she said, "Well, you two are arguing slowly, I'm going to find my male god."

After all, it took a while to chat with the juice and the master. When Shi Yao arrived at the Legend live broadcast room, the Legend game had already started for five minutes, and there were so many bullet screens that it covered the game page.

Many people are frantically swiping the screen to tip.

While Shi Yao called out "local tyrant" in admiration from the bottom of her heart, she charged a hundred yuan—she only had three hundred yuan left for this month's living expenses, and there was still a week before receiving next month's living expenses. God is so much more.

In order to dominate the screen as well, Shi Yao specially rewarded one yuan and one yuan.

After she finished tipping and watched the live broadcast for about half an hour, her "date" with the male god through the phone screen was over.

After exiting the live broadcast platform, Shi Yao saw the wechat group intentionally reminding the news. After entering, she saw that Juice and the master had already quarreled about "grandpa and grandson" from the game to the group.

Shi Yao blushed for a second, and sent a text message: "I just adopted my male god very richly."

[It's juice]: "How wealthy?"

[Yao Xi loves to eat ice cream]: "I gave my male god a reward of 100 yuan very generously!"