Chapter 883 - Tsundere is always a little sweet! 20
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Then go and see what this little girl's usual news is like.
But before I could click close, I saw a bunch of barrages on the screen of my phone.
'High energy ahead!! ’
'High energy ahead, irrelevant personnel pay attention to dodge!' ’
There are still two-thirds of the progress bar, so please feel free to eat. ’
Mu Qi glanced at the progress bar and found that it was indeed not halfway through.
It stands to reason that coming out of the oven should be the finished product, but what did she do afterwards to cause so much progress?
Suddenly, remembering what Chu Ci had said before that she had done it five or six times, Mu Qi didn't close it, lifted the corner of her lower lip, thinking that this little girl wouldn't be editing the remaining few times, right?
It's true, but to Mu Qi's surprise, there are only two or three furnaces of cookies made of Chu porcelain.
She should also divide these furnaces to the neighbors, and the other furnaces are simply unseeable, the temperature of the first furnace is set wrong, and the second furnace is ......
Along the way, there are really how to overturn.
Seeing that Mu Qi, who had always had a cold face in the end, couldn't help but hook his lips and chuckled.
Thinking about the chocolate soft cookie I ate that day, I tasted it for a while, then turned off the video that had already been played, exited, and glanced at the little girl's homepage.
The news posted on the top of the little girl is the signing announcement of the forwarded company, and the following are the photos taken by the little girl, and the tooth marks on the burnt biscuits look distressing and make people want to laugh.
gives people a clear grudge against these things, but he is a food blogger.
'Mu Qi Love +2, currently 17. ’
Mu Qi doesn't have an account on this website, so he glanced at the official announcement that the little girl would be live here in three days.
The smile in Mu Qi's eyes dissipated, his brows furrowed, his face was a little thoughtful, and his fingertips tapped on the mobile phone screen one by one.
In the end, I clicked on the registration side, registered a number, and silently clicked on the little red mark under the little girl's homepage.
Then you tossed your phone aside.
Probably feeling a little depressed, Mu Qi raised his hand and tore a few buttons off his shirt casually, loosely revealing his distinct collarbone and the sexy Adam's apple sliding up and down, but this action did not reduce the inexplicable sense of restraint much.
Mu Qi's face looked a little strange, although he could realize that his situation seemed to be faintly wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong with him.
In the end, he started to pay attention to the little girl on the grounds that he had said that he would bring him baked biscuits next time and that he wanted to see how she was doing.
And Chu Ci simply had dinner here, and there was no rush for the video and live broadcast after that.
After all, the update frequency of the original owner is also here, and the matter of the live broadcast has also been decided, and I found some relatively simple recipes for small snacks that don't look easy to overturn.
After three days, during these three days, Chu Ci basically got up early in the morning to have breakfast, Mu Qi obviously had no skills in cooking by himself, and after morning exercises, he usually solved breakfast outside.
He is usually quite picky, and it seems that there are only two breakfast shops that can get into the eyes of this young master.