Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 1195: Leave the sound on

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Except for filming and participating in activities, the best actor Huo Da, who has not shown his face for a year and a half, went live.

The little entries burst into tears and shouted loudly that I can do it.

At seven o'clock in the morning on the big weekend, the little entries were too lazy to sleep. They quickly got up from the bed and watched the live broadcast of their main hosts. This increased the popularity of their main hosts. They rushed to tell other friends to get up and watch the live broadcast. .

The barrage started, the atmosphere became tense, and hot searches were quickly arranged. The live broadcast of my lyrics must be known to everyone and appear on the headlines.

In less than two minutes, the number of people in the live broadcast room has already reached 1,000,000. The young people were so excited to see the actor's beauty in his prime so early in the morning that they cried.

First of all, according to the process, there will definitely be a wave of rainbow farts.

[My gleaming divine beauty!]

[God’s jewels were scattered all over the place, so I saw the stars in the sky and my eyes]

[My whole world has fallen into the beauty of my words, my words are so breathtakingly beautiful, awsl!]

[Am I the best in the world without makeup? These glowing eyes, this perfect skin, and this state of mind are so awesome. Sisters, let me first express my gratitude!]

[Am I, Huo, really a forty-year-old human being? He must be a fairy. How could a human being maintain such rare beauty in the world for twenty years?]

The barrage was scrolling, and the screen was filled with rainbow farts.

Huo Ci cut the lettuce very seriously, and the angle he placed his hands at was definitely a straight male aesthetic. The angle of death vividly explained what true 360-degree beauty with no blind spots means.

Two minutes later, after the process of the small entries was completed, the barrage style changed drastically.

[Fuck, fuck, sisters, hurry up, hurry up, who of you will persuade him, are you sure the food he made is edible?]

[By the way, I just want to know, what is cutting lettuce used for? Do you want to eat lettuce salad so early in the morning? Am I a vegetarian?]

[Fuck, I’m scared, be careful, you don’t have to eat breakfast, we must not cut it.]

[Sisters, my heart rate is a little irregular now. Please persuade him to stop doing it. The last time I fried fish, it left me with a huge psychological shadow. I don’t know if any of you still remember it.]

[Don’t leave the red letter upstairs. Let me tell you, I was just a tiny bit away from dying on the spot that day. The fish’s entrails were not removed and the oil pan exploded.]

[Hold on, the more I say it, the more panicked I feel. Call 110? 119?]

[Hit him, hurry up and go to Weibo @zuoming, ask the assistant to come over and take care of him, leave him alone at home, how caring!]

[Are you too surprised? I am 40 years old this year, not 4 years old. He knows it well.]

Just as the barrage here ended, Huo Ci's hand holding the knife suddenly shook, and the knife deflected, frightening the little Cis who were guarding in front of the live broadcast to scream in horror. Looking again, it didn't cut. Got it.

[Yaoshou, Ci, we beg you, hold it back, okay?]

[Sisters, let’s crowdfund to buy him breakfast. My little heart really can’t stand this kind of fright and torture! too difficult.]

[Don’t you think my swordsmanship has improved a lot?]

Huo Ci didn't speak the whole time, and didn't watch the barrage on the screen. He cut the vegetables very seriously. After cutting the lettuce, he cut tomatoes, cucumbers, and ham.

The little ones stayed in front of the screen, watching him finish cutting everything they could, and then became nervous again. They saw him taking out bacon and eggs from the huge refrigerator at home that could be entered.

Then, fry the eggs and fry the bacon.

[OMG, after watching so much, I made a sandwich?]

[Sisters with scarlet letters, just be satisfied. It’s already good enough that I, Huo Neng, show up. What else do I need for a bicycle!]

[Didn’t any of you tell him that when making a sandwich, the lettuce doesn’t need to be cut to make it taste better?]

Huo Ci skillfully fried the bacon. When he started to fry the eggs, he looked up at the screen and said with a smile on his handsome face: "Today's live broadcast ends here. Thank you for watching. Goodbye."

The live broadcast room suddenly went dark.

The small entries looked at the darkened live broadcast room with unfinished content and were reluctant to leave.

[Hey, hey, did you hear anything? The sound of oil? The sound of my word fried egg?]

[Sisters, don’t go, my words don’t turn off the sound, it doesn’t matter!]

[Hey, what should I say to him? How old are you to be so careless?]

The little entries that were about to quit have all stayed. It’s good to hear the voices without seeing anyone!

In an instant, Nangong Lengyu walked in from the living room with her slippers on and yawned. She stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at the man who was frying eggs with his back to her. The look in his eyes was as gentle as water, with a bit of sleepy laziness. .

Huo Ci tilted his head slightly, opened his thin lips slightly, and said in a sexy voice with a bit of hoarseness typical of early morning: "Come here."

In the blacked-out live broadcast room, the young readers were so excited that they could write a 10,000-word article in one sentence.

[Ci, here I come.]

[Don’t pity this tender and delicate flower of mine, come on, ravage me to your heart’s content!]

[Hey, can you guys stop being so vulgar? My words are so pure. Are you that kind of person? Ci, can you call me? I'm lying down, come on baby, I can!]

[Is there anyone in my family? who? A woman?]

[The blue word in front of it, are you crazy? How could there be a woman in my family? I'm so clean and self-sufficient. I don't even have a female mosquito around me, okay?]

On the barrage, Huo Ci came over and started a heated argument.

Nangong Lengyu was a little lazy and didn't want to move. He tilted his head and leaned against the door frame. He lazily raised his eyelids and looked at him with a smile. His voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up: "Huo Ci."

Huo Ci corrected him seriously: "Husband."

Nangong Lengyu laughed softly, with obvious joy in her voice. She raised her head slightly, and the coldness in her narrow phoenix eyes faded away. Her gentleness suddenly appeared, and her face was unpainted, with a suffocating expression. She walked towards him step by step and hugged his waist from behind.

"Husband." Nangong Lengyu shouted again obediently, with a lazy and charming voice that penetrated people's bones.

(End of chapter)