Qiao's heart was distracted, her hand shook, the sharp knife sliding, and suddenly deviated from the course of the butter block, and cut to the cutting board with a "click".

The failure of the knife's deviation route and the stinging pain from her fingers instantly brought her back to her senses, Qiao Xinxin put down the knife in her hand, and found that her index finger had been cut.

I saw a slender scratch on the white and delicate fingers, and then the red blood inside began to bubble out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

[it! My Joe's hands are cut out of my hands! 】

[Are you okay Jojo? 】

[Quickly pinch your fingers to stop the bleeding, and then rinse with water!] 】

【Kitchen accident! I feel sorry for me Joe! 】

[I feel sorry for my Joe, and suddenly want me Joe to rest, welfare or something next time! ] 】

[Agree with the idea upstairs, why don't Jojo go to the room and chat with us?] 】

Qiao Xinxin's finger was not bad at all, and it was recorded by the camera, and it was transmitted to the live broadcast room to a voice worried about her, and even some viewers began to give up benefits and let Qiao Xinxin rest and chat with them.

But at this time, the person concerned was focused on her fingers, and the comments she had read in her mind, she could only warm her heart, but this live broadcast still had to be done!

Otherwise, the materials will be wasted!

Qiao Xinxin thought to herself, the movement of her hand neatly pinched her fingers to stop the bleeding, and then rinsed her fingers to the faucet, and after wiping it with a tissue, she took it in and found that the wound was a little deep.

She frowned, turned her head to the camera, but a smile appeared on her face and said, "I'll go find a band-aid, you guys wait." ”

After Qiao Xinxin finished speaking, he turned around and left the camera's camera sight, and the audience in the live broadcast room began to explode, and they all said in the comments that they would let the little brother of the camera follow Qiao Xinxin to shoot.

But how many people know that the little brother of the camera in their mouth is actually just a "flying" camera, and no one is holding it up to shoot at all.

At this time, the camera, which was originally parked in mid-air, seemed to hear the audience's voice, and began to shift the fuselage, keeping up with Qiao Xinxin, who had just walked out of the kitchen.

And Qiao Xinxin, who was only thinking about getting the hemostatic sticker as soon as possible and going back to continue the live broadcast, didn't feel the camera behind him at all.

The camera silently followed Qiao Xinxin's back to shoot, because Qiao Xinxin didn't know where the hemostatic stickers were at home, so he could only look for them in every drawer in the living room, and the camera that had been turning on the live broadcast filmed all the furnishings in Qiao Xinxin's home.

[Is my Joe staying in a villa?] 】

[The design and furnishings of the living room are also too good-looking! I love it! I can't connect with the background of my pink and tender room at all, but it's so beautiful! 】

[Upstairs, my Joe's room is pink and girly, and this living room is generous and elegant, which is naturally a different style. 】

[Qiaoqiao's family seems to be very rich? 】

[Such a house should be very expensive in City A, right?] In a place like City A, where every inch of land is at a premium, it should be quite rich to have such a house. 】

[My Joe is wearing a Lolita dress, looking for something in this kind of home with a bit of European architecture, and I instantly have a sense of aristocratic Lori~]

[No need to have a kind, this is! 】

In the lively chatting and speculation of the audience in the live broadcast room, Qiao Xinxin found the hemostatic patch in the small medicine box under the TV, and while putting the hemostatic patch on her injured finger, she stood up and prepared to turn her head back to the kitchen.

Who knew that she lowered her head and took two steps to look up, but was frightened by the camera in mid-air, Qiao Xinxin took a step back and pointed at the camera with a surprised face, and said, "Why are you here?" ”

After Qiao Xinxin finished speaking, she glanced at the barrage area and found that it was full of words that praised her for the beauty of her living room and excused the camera.

[Qiaoqiao, don't be angry, we are more concerned about your injury, so we asked the little brother of the camera to follow you to shoot. 】

[That's right, that's right, Jojo, are you okay? 】

[My Joe's living room looks so good~ porridge! ] 】

[Which interior engineer did Qiaoqiao use? I love this design! 】

[Jojo, do you still continue to make cookies?] Or are you chatting with us? 】

The audience was concerned about Qiao Xinxin's fingers, and there were also some people who were diverting the topic, she looked up at the camera, thinking that it must be the system that disobediently blocked her from receiving the comments that she thought she would not receive after a certain distance away from the camera.

Who knew the camera was right behind her, filming her living room!

Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with her living room, and Qiao has a big heart, and after smiling and telling the audience that she is fine, she beckons the camera to follow her and goes to the kitchen to continue her lemon cookies.

Seeing Qiao Xinxin's movements, many viewers began to persuade Qiao Xinxin to stop going to the live broadcast, after all, if the wound touches the water, it is estimated that it will not get better so quickly.

But Qiao Xinxin didn't have any reaction······ Because there is nothing but a deep wound.

She thought to herself, so she explained to the audience in the live broadcast room: "It's okay, it's just a small injury, just seal it with a hemostatic patch, come on, let's continue to make lemon cookies······"

She looked down at the butter cubes on the chopping board, and after a pause she remembered where she had just gotten, picked up the knife, pressed the butter cubes with her injured hand, and slowly and carefully cut it into cubes.

Miss Xiuxian sent 233 sets of lollipops and left a message: "Give me Joe a thumbs up!" ”’

Miss Xiuxian sent 666 sets of sugar gourds and left a message: "Compared with the pretentiousness of other anchors when they are injured, even if I hurt when Joe is injured, I am unknown!" ”’

Miss Xiuxian sent 13 gothic dresses and left a message: "In the future, the sweet tooth anchor will look at me Joe, Mo Da!" ”’

The person I was waiting for also sent 13 goth dresses in Malaysia, and left a message: "As the culprit who caused the anchor to be locked in the live broadcast room last time, I said that I have been peeping at the screen for a long time······'

The person I was waiting for also sent 14 gothic dresses in Malaysia, and left a message: "I originally wanted to send 1314 to the anchor, but then I thought of the last masterpiece, I still silently sent it separately, and I hope the anchor will forgive me-"'

The two people who suddenly appeared in the barrage area, their IDs instantly lit up the audience's eyes, and they were all excited······ It's time to get into trouble.

[, the two giants ~ heads in my Joe live broadcast room! ] 】

[Hahaha, the two local tyrants are here! ] 】

[The No. 1 contestant's sister Tuhaojun appeared, and the No. 2 contestant's non-mainstream Tuhaojun also appeared. 】

[The same frame of the local tyrant makes Xiao Mengxin tremble! ] 】

[I Joe: I have no waves, and I even want to eat melons a little. 】