All Stars Are My Food Fans

[The replacement of the shotgun with the cannon is fake! ! ! I spent so much money? Why can't I get it...]

This barrage is full of water: [Dish is the original sin]

[Dish is the original sin +1]

【Break the keyboard! You group of groundhogs are definitely not because of me! It must be that my gear is not high-end enough! 】

[Upstairs, accept your fate, it has nothing to do with equipment, just change hands. 】

【(へ╬) I don’t believe it! 】

The barrage was still full of joy, Jiang Qiuqiu smiled: "If you haven't grabbed the fans, don't be discouraged, let's draw a real-life delivery spot first—"

"We will draw 50 lucky fans."

The heads of countless people flashed, this is ideal, hope, dawn——

Broken sound.

【It's not me. 】

【It's not me either. 】

【not me. 】

"Please fill in your address in the link in the background as soon as possible. Today's live broadcast ends here~ See you next time."

【Tweet goodbye! 】

【Good night, go to bed early】

[Wife go to bed earlier, I'm cold. 】

【? ? ? Who are you calling your wife?

[Upstairs Black Day Dreaming reported! 】

In a cheerful atmosphere, Jiang Qiuqiu closed the live broadcast room.

It took a long time to eat the three fish balls, and it was a little late. She sorted out the fish ball soup in the kitchen and put it in the incubator, took a shower, and went to bed.

Late at night, Jiang Chiu Chiu's small circle was in full swing.

Everyone friendly exchanged the taste of different fish balls in each post.

But soon, everyone realized that something was wrong.

[Why are the taste stickers of tomato fish balls and fish balls in fresh soup everywhere here... How come no one shares the taste of pan-fried fish balls? 】

- I really want to know the taste of fried fish balls! To be honest, I prefer to eat fried things, but there is no way... Damn, whoever makes it six.

——This is what Ou Huang said. In order to avoid the fate of the African Emirates, I grabbed the pan-fried fish balls.

——? ? ? What does it taste like?

- I didn't eat it.

——?

——Didn't Tweet Tweet say that it is more delicious to eat with that tomato? I placed an order at Taotao Fresh and waited for the tomatoes to come and eat again.

——Qiang, you can’t help it, my fresh fish ball soup has become happy and doesn’t exist anymore.

- I couldn't help it, so I licked a little chili on the balls to relieve my cravings.

——? ? ?

——What is the question mark, how can a European emperor like you understand the mood of my non-chief, this is the first time I grabbed Chiu Chiu in addition to the big broadcast, I must eat it in the best way! ! Never live up to its half-taste!

There are not a few people who have the same idea as this fan. On the same night, the tomato-selling boss of Taotao Fresh may be the biggest winner tonight.

People sit at home and come from heaven alone.

-

The next day.

The recent events have come to an end, and Jiang Qiuqiu can finally go to Mo idiom's house on time for the final training before social enrollment.

At the moment when the door opened, Jiang Qiuqiu felt a little embarrassed when he saw Mo Si.

Yesterday's message, she thought--

"You came."

"Well, nothing today."

When it came to mental training, Mosi and Jiang Qiuqiu were both serious. After wearing the helmet today, Jiang Qiuqiu found that this training was different from the previous training. She was surprised: "Is today a new practice?"

"Today is not a practice." Mo Si fixed his helmet, then raised his eyes to look at Jiang Qiuqiu, "Your mental power perception has reached the admission level of Federal University, now I'm going to teach you some things that may be used in the entrance exam. Skill."

"Skill?"

"Look at my eyes." He said, his deep voice pressing on Jiang Qiuqiu's heart. During training, she was always easily dominated, so she stared into Mosi's eyes.

what.

...

The eyelashes are long, the eyes are big, the pupils are beautiful, and the eyebrows are excellent.

It's a boy, a handsome boy.

The penultimate day is still the third day...

Everyone was dumbfounded.

wait