"Huang Shao, Huang Shao, what's wrong with you? Don't you like borscht the most? You can't taste it? I guarantee it's very fresh, you see Zhong Jie, he didn't drink borscht before, this is very delicious!"

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"Really, Huang Shao, don't look at the color of this soup, the things on it are lumpy, but the taste is really ...... The tomatoes are fresh, they are so badly cooked, and the juice comes out...... Ouch, Huang Shao, if you don't want to drink it, just give it to me? I'll help you, don't waste it!" Zhong Jie took a few big sips and said unsatisfied, his eyes were aimed at the pot of borscht in front of Huang Shicong.

"Don't say it, Zhong Jie, you have to like it, just take it! I won't drink this borscht anymore in the future......" Huang Shicong's face was a little pale, even when he saw Zhong Jie drinking this sticky borscht in a big gulp, he couldn't control himself from making other associations in his mind.

There was a trace of yellow soup on the corner of Zhong Jie's mouth, and he suddenly stretched out his tongue and licked it clean, Huang Shicong looked inexplicably disgusted.

"Huang Shao, what the hell happened, why did you listen to a phone call and not even eat? What the hell is going on? Say it and see if we can help you?"

"Yes, are we still brothers? Huang Shao's business, that's our business! Let's hear what happened?"

Zhong Jie and his friends are very curious, what kind of call did Huang Shao answer, which can make him hate borscht, this is unscientific!

"Are you sure you want to know, and you won't regret it?" Huang Shicong looked a little strange, glanced at the full table again, and confirmed to his friends.

"Of course I want to know!"

"Yes, Huang Shao, don't hang our appetite anymore, what do you regret?"

"That's right! Huang Shao, the more you ask like this, the more curious we become!

Under the curious and expectant eyes of several friends, Huang Shicong picked up his mobile phone and sent them a link, which was the link to the live broadcast room of Gong Guitar!

"Brother Ji, Huang Shao, why do you let us watch Brother Ji's live broadcast? His live broadcast can still make you unable to eat?" Zhong Jie is a fan of Gong Guitar, and he has always wanted to learn gambling skills from Gong Guitar.

"Wow, do you know this anchor? It's Huang Shao, you're the anchor of Feiyu! The number of viewers is two million, and the number of people raised is too much, right?"

"If you want me to say, this person should be Huang Shao's flying fish is going to be a newcomer, right? Huang Shao, you seem to have really changed! Your tastes have changed! Didn't you praise beautiful anchors before? Why did you start praising male anchors? Could it be that there is still any relationship between you and this anchor? haha......" The other two friends didn't know Gong Ji, and when they saw that the anchor was a man, they were not interested at all.

I don't have a dime to do with him, he's just an anchor on my platform. His data has not been raised, it is all real data! If you don't believe it, you ask Zhong Jie, does he know how perverted this Gong Ji is! For him, I will remind you, try not to provoke him, and it is best not to say that he is not, otherwise something unlucky will happen to you. In short, for this master, now I am like a god card, for the flying fish platform, I don't dare to provoke anything. ”

The corners of Huang Shicong's mouth twitched, and he kindly reminded these two ignorant companions. They hadn't seen Miyayoshi's power, otherwise they wouldn't have dared to speak like this.

"Well! yes, Brother Ji, he's really perverted, he's even more perverted in the casino, that luck is very perverted......" Zhong Jie nodded again and again, his eyes staring at the live broadcast. However, the full pop-up screen, almost all of them are brushing a sentence, and the word 'eat Xiang' is flying on the screen, which makes him inexplicable.

"There is still such a person in our country who even Huang Shao can't afford to provoke?"

"Is it true or false? I really can't think of it! However, I still don't understand, Huang Shao, what does it have to do with the palace guitar if you don't have an appetite to eat?"

The two friends were skeptical, if they wanted to say that even Huang Shicong was afraid of people, they could not afford to provoke them. However, what they thought was that the background of Gong Guitar was stronger than that of Huang Shicong, and they did not think about it anywhere else.

Huang Shicong endured his nausea and informed Zhong Jie and his friends of the news he reported from the company. As Huang Shicong expected, they were all dumbfounded, and they didn't come back to their senses for a while. Zhong Jie, who was about to drink the pot of borscht, suddenly put it down quickly, and his stomach churned inexplicably.

At this moment, Zhong Jie realized Huang Shicong's mood when he looked at this pot of borscht after he had just answered the phone.

"Brother Ji, is he playing so boldly on the live broadcast? I said why are there two million people watching so much, they are all waiting to see Brother Ji eat Xiang! Ouch, don't eat! You can eat! I will give Brother Ji two gifts to calm my current mood!" Zhong Jie had no appetite at this time, and asked the waiter to come and remove his meal, picked up his mobile phone and began to give gifts to Gong Guitar.

The other friends also felt nauseous, and regretted very much and asked Huang Shicong about telling them about it, which made them lose their appetite in an instant, and even felt sick to their stomachs when they saw something similar to borscht, and they didn't know if they would leave a shadow on borscht in the future.

But listening to Huang Shicong say this, they are interested in the anchor Gong Ji, to be precise, they are also like thousands of netizens, they are looking forward to Gong Ji waiting for a live broadcast, and they are a little excited to think about it.

There are still five minutes left before the end of the bet, and there is still no movement from the camera. As the time gets closer and closer, the probability of losing Gong Guitar is obviously climbing rapidly!

"Haha...... Gong Guitar is estimated to lose this time! If he really eats Xiang live, I will immediately brush him with 500 colorful Arowana!"

"I'll brush six hundred!"

"Then I'll brush a thousand!"

Zhong Jie and his friends were not in the mood to eat this morning, they all held their mobile phones and stared at Gong Ji's live broadcast, counting down Gong Guitar with the people in the live broadcast room, looking forward to the good show in five minutes.

Huang Shicong's mood is more complicated, both expectation and worry.

And at this time when his popularity was at its peak, he was caught off guard and saw that Gong Ji swiped a wave of advertisements in the last few minutes, and Huang Shicong and several local tyrants couldn't react.

"Huang Shao, this anchor of your flying fish is amazing! He uses this method, this advertisement hits 6! The live broadcast can also be played like this, I serve!" Huang Shicong's local tyrant friends were impressed, they were a little too caught off guard by the advertisement.

"......" Huang Shicong also rolled his eyes, thinking to himself that this guy Gong Ji has been hyping for a long time, should he just wait for the ten seconds of advertising?