Chapter 107: Black Powder Everywhere
After Ji Xiubei's five hundred and twenty cruise ships were sent out, there was no movement from [Yan Xi's suitors].
[Isn't the suitor big guy giving it away? ] ใ
[It seems that it won't be sent, maybe I can't fight but silently retreat.] ใ
[Okay, everyone be quiet and concentrate on watching my baby daughter cook.] ใ
[I announce, this round, Big J got the opportunity to continue to pursue my baby daughter, come on, the mother-in-law is optimistic about you! ใ
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The corners of Ji Xiubei's mouth, who was looking at the barrage, twitched slightly.
This year's fans are real skin.
Idols are no longer called idols, and there are fewer wives or husbands, so they are directly called daughters or sons.
Yan Xi, who was immersed in cooking, didn't know that two men were fighting for gifts in her live broadcast room, and she didn't know that #Yan Xi live cooking# had been on the top of the hot search, followed by an orange-red word "boiling".
The third hot search is also covered by Yan Xi-#ๆๅ ฎ็ดๆญ้ดๅคงไฝฌ#
In the living room, Ji Xiubei watched the dishes in the live broadcast one after another, and he also smelled the rich fragrance coming from the kitchen.
As for the Pippi shrimp......
Since entering the kitchen, he has never come out, and loyal dogs generally obediently surround Yan Xi, where is there still a little bit of ignorance of Yan Xi?
Yan Xi was worried that the smell of oil smoke would stick to Pipi Shrimp, and he didn't let it out, but he refused to go out as coquettishly as he coquettish, which made a large number of netizens in the live broadcast room.
Ji Xiubei couldn't help but sneer.
It's really a mother with milk.
After the dishes came out of the pot one after another, only the sauced beef was still smothering in the pressure cooker, and it was not yet ready for the fire.
Taking advantage of this time, Yan Xi simply slapped two cucumbers as a cold dish.
Until the final sauce beef comes out of the pot, all the dishes are served on the table.
Yan Xi returned to the kitchen and stood in front of the camera and said, "Okay, all the dishes are done, I'm going to eat." That's all for today's live broadcast, let's go eat too. โ
[After reading the dishes you cooked, I don't want to eat the takeaway that is as unpalatable as in front of me...... You're responsible for me! ใ
[Upstairs there is no brain, what to blow, it looks good, it may not be delicious. ใ
[The brainless black upstairs really shut up! ] Say it's not delicious, did you taste it? ใ
[When I saw my daughter's knife work, I believed it, she really knows how to cook!] ใ
[It's still the kind with both color and flavor!] ใ
[Daughter, if you don't act, open a restaurant, Ma Ma must go to the show every day! ] ใ
[Brain dead powder, don't blow it! ] Don't wronged her by saying that she was a show! Is it necessary to do so much for a person to eat? I'm afraid I'll take out all the dishes she can cook and show them off! Don't you think it's a waste? Shame on waste! ใ
As soon as Yan Xi finished speaking, she turned around and went to get a bowl of rice, because she was so hungry.
Just when she walked back to the camera with two bowls of rice after serving the rice and was about to officially go off the air with a word to netizens, she saw that the barrage had been torn up.
Ubiquitous black powder, pervasive brainless black.
Yan Xi didn't know the black fan mother who was about to scare, but unexpectedly, before she could speak, the direction of the barrage suddenly changed.
ใ? Two bowls of rice again? Isn't it a person? ใ
[Baby daughter, you explain clearly to Ma Ma, are you hiding a man at home! ] ใ
The list goes on and on.
God knows how much pressure Yan Xi has to endure in order not to change his face, and he regrets his imprudentness to death, so he should turn off the live broadcast before serving the meal.
"Didn't you say that? Sense of ceremony! She lied with a smile, "One of the bowls is for dogs." โ
Ji Xiubei: "......"