Chapter 116 Mosi: Endless aftertaste

   Jiang Qiuqiu buckles the bowl very quickly.

  Twenty bowls of pork with pickled vegetables, she finished it in less than five minutes, and the remaining small bowl was filled with half a bowl of chopped green onions.

  Originally some monotonous colors with some green and a bit of white, the beauty has risen a lot, but now no one cares about the beauty.

  Countless people suddenly spoke, asking Jiang Qiuqiu to scan!

  #In the future, just make it in advance! How about just scanning and scanning during the live broadcast? #

#what! I imagined this, although it sounds boring, but it must taste delicious-so fragrant! #

  # Stop dreaming, just start grabbing now! #

"sure."

  Every time a looting is opened, it is the same as a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops and horses. There are a lot of places, and there is not much time left.

  Even if it is nearly 100 million shares, it has been evaporated in a few breaths.

  Today’s live broadcast was very successful.

After wishing everyone a happy meal, Jiang Qiuqiu said: "I have something tonight, so I will broadcast it first. You can eat it slowly."

   "Thank you for watching my live broadcast room. See you next Monday."

  There is no doubt that Mosi, who is separated by two walls, also grabbed this fragrant but not greasy Mei Cai Kou Po.

He put the data on the table. In the interstellar era, science and technology are developing at a high speed. The stuff from the live rubbing has been delivered through the media. With the mental power of the terminal link, everyone can feel it very well. The delicious taste brought by the data food.

  The stronger the mental power, the stronger the perception of deliciousness.

  Like Moss, when I eat this kind of food, I feel the apex of my heart trembles.

  The meat is very compact. Hold the chopsticks to pick it up. The meat will droop slightly, as if it is about to crack.

  Mosi took a bite.

  The fragrance, the right softness, and the warmth, hit people's hearts directly.

  Because it is fat and lean pork belly, Jiang Qiuqiu is afraid that everyone will be tired of eating all the food, so each serving comes with a white rice.

  One bite of meat and one bite of rice, the meat soon bottomed out.

  Pandas don't like to eat weird plum vegetables, but there is leftover rice and plum vegetables. Mosi doesn't like to waste. After thinking about it, he poured the rice directly into the plum vegetables.

  He thought the taste would be strange, and then—

  Mosi was lying on the big bed. He didn't cover the quilt in the winter, so he wore his cloak and his hat on his ears. He couldn't help thinking.

  Data is happy to eat, so it is so overwhelming.

  What kind of mood should I have when I really eat the real thing.

  Also, why the bibimbap just now has such a peculiar and rich flavor.

  The multi-layered taste makes people have endless aftertastes in fantasy, and then the annoying knock on the door comes again.

"Big brother!"

   "Are you there? Are you asleep? Did you go to bed so early? No way?"

  "……"

   "What's wrong? Mental discomfort?"

   "No!" Mo Chengyu patted the door, "It was the little sister of the God of Cooking next door who came to give us food! Are you coming out to eat together?"

   "Don't go."

  "……"

  Ink idiom:? ? ?

   "Big brother, I told you to open the window in the room this afternoon, did you open it?"

"No."

  "You are so bad, why not open it! Come out and eat, I promise you will be conquered by the taste when you get off the floor. Zuo Kai and I love it! You will fall in love as soon as you come!"

"I am full."

   "???"

never mind.

  If you don’t eat, you don’t eat. If it wasn't because he is her dear brother, would she call him?

  The dude, out! Mo Cheng went downstairs angrily.

  Next time he wants to eat, he won’t let him eat it.

  　 There will be updates in the early morning! Don't worry, everyone!

  　　 Qiuqiu and Moss will meet soon.

  　　 A little cutie asked me if I would stretch the emotional drama very long. Anyone who has read the Weiwei book knows that my relationship progresses faster than riding a rocket.

The outline of   　　 is in my hands. I dare not change it at will. I can move my whole body with a lead! Ask for a wave of tickets! Love you guys

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)