Chapter 94: Cover your eyes and mouth, I'm going to continue eating

Author: Radish Goes to Heaven

Chapter 94: Cover your eyes and mouth, I'm going to continue eating

【Look at who I found!】

【(σ≧≦)σ is alive Jiu Ye!】

【Worship Mr. Jiu!】

【No kidding, is the fluorescent light going to be sucked?】

[Jiu Ye, a legendary name!]

[Ahhhh——The Puff anchor said it was gone, and you can take a break from the firefly!]

[Forget it without a girlfriend, why can't even escape the beautiful anchors I follow!]

[Don't laugh at natural disasters, and don't laugh at human disasters.]

【0u0�官网, my love to you is a rogue text message, and I can't unsubscribe even if I reply to TD~]

[The previous definition of myself is quite clear.]

[Love the Living King of Hell? Respect you as a man!]

After Yan Jiu's comments appeared inappropriately.

The live broadcast room exploded.

Netizens were talking about it.

Everyone has their own shock.

After this.

All the insomnia viewers in the Fluorescent Live Broadcasting Room have even more insomnia, and the "culprit" who caused this phenomenon is eating midnight snacks.

Yan Jiu felt that barbecue was not full.

I ordered some stir-frying dishes.

She didn't eat alone, and she didn't forget to invite the two brothers of the She family to eat together.

She Liang, who had never eaten food on earth, seemed to have discovered a paradise. He swallowed it voraciously, completely ignoring Yan Jiu and She Shan's dislike, and plunged himself into the dish.

She Shan was elegantly beside the thermos cup. He could not eat or digest food without physical body.

It just so happened that the moonlight was very soft on this night.

Suitable for cultivation and strengthening the soul.

System: [Host, Mr. Liu in the upper road is slap, but he passed away with a smile.]

Yan Jiu's moves to eat mutton skewers.

She wiped her mouth.

I was silent for three seconds.

Then I picked up the rice noodles.

Just then.

A tall figure blocked Yan Jiu's light.

Yan Jiu smelled the familiar smell.

He didn't raise his head so that he signaled to sit.

Lang Zongyi, who never indulged himself, subconsciously frowned when he saw Yan Jiu eating and drinking, and advised him: "Don't eat so much, it's easy to accumulate food."

He was silent after he said that.

This kind of words applies to any human being, but not to their Xuanmen.

That moment just now.

He actually regarded Yan Jiu as a junior in the clan.

Who gave him this illusion!?

Make him think Yan Jiu listen to him?

It must be the wind.

Lang Zongyi pursed his lips, but he could not withdraw it, so he could only rely on Yan Jiu's failure to hear it.

However, someone had excellent ear skills, and she looked at Lang Zongyi in front of her quietly.

Good you, the director with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The thoughts are so complicated!

Although it's good intentions.

But who do you think of yourself?

Apart from my senior brother, even my master can't stop me from doing the meal.

For some reason, when she saw Lang Zongyi's eyes, she thought of her senior brother.

She was inexplicably irritated.

Yan Jiu wiped his mouth and said, "I'm already 18+, and I can't even control me when I'm indulging in games. Is it illegal to eat more?"

Lang Zongyi followed Yan Jiu's words: "It's not illegal, it's just causing some trouble for the kitchen spatula."

His gaze accidentally swept over the empty plates and empty signs on Yan Jiu's desk.

Lang Zongyi brought Yan Jiu back to reality with one sentence.

Let Yan Jiu fall into deep thought.

Lang Zongyi is not her senior brother. She just got obsessed with the ghost, and she actually overlapped people with her senior brother.

She forgot.

Except for her senior brother.

No one would follow her at all.

No one...

Yan Jiu put down his chopsticks, raised his head and drank the boiled water from the disposable cup.

Lang Zongyi: You are so bitter that you seem to be drinking. Am I blind, or is it that your expression management is wrong?

Yan Jiu quickly returned to normal.

She burped.

"Director Lang, eat something?"

Lang Zongyi's eyebrows moved: "Thank you, no need."

Lang Zong, who had never participated in a group event, paused and felt it was fresh. He was even invited to have a meal together for a day.

Yan Jiu nodded: "Then you cover your eyes and mouth, and I'm going to continue eating."

Lang Zongyi: “…”

Somehow.

He always felt that Yan Jiu, who worked hard to eat, was pleasing to the eye, as if he had the impression that Yan Jiu should have been like this.

By the time he realized, he had already sat opposite Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu waved to the boss of the barbecue stall.

The boss's wife put down her work: "What's wrong with the beauty? Is it a dish that doesn't suit the taste?"

Yan Jiu pointed to the dishes on the table: "Other people's houses are fried with peppers, but your house is good. They are fried with peppers and fried with meat. It's okay if you taste delicious. Are you not afraid of losing money if you give so much meat?"

The boss lady laughed, because Yan Jiu was sweet and gave Yan Jiu a plate of cold dishes.

Yan Jiu was so happy that he had a free meal.

Lang Zongyi, who witnessed the whole process: "..."

Afterwards, Lang Zongyi realized that he was speechless today than he had in the past year.

When Yan Jiu paid the bill.

I gave the boss a comment on renting.

For example, if the stall wants to move to the street next door, the business will be even more prosperous.

The boss lady slapped her thigh: "Oh, how do you know we have plans to rent a storefront with a different place?"

Yan Jiu smiled but said nothing.

Leaving with a thermos.
To be continued...