[Luo, don't send it! ] Mine, it's all mine, let's eat together in the evening! 】

【Let's eat together!】 】

[Not allowed! ] 】

【Luo !! That's mine! 】

...

Wait until the fireworks dissipate.

The barrage begins to roll.

More and more enthusiastic voices appeared on it.

[Mom, I'm going to have a nosebleed when I'm blushing.] ]

[Mom asks me why I'm lying on my computer, and I say I want to get in.] ]

[No, I'm knocking on this CP!] ]

[Don't you just want to feed me dog food, come, my mother is not afraid of you, come on.] ]

[It's really exciting, blushing and heartbeating, begging the anchor to start a live broadcast at night!] ]

[yes, why didn't I think of it, are you Xiu'er in front?] ]

[Ask the anchor to start a live broadcast in the evening!] ]

...

Luo Mio grimaced, looking at the barrage of neat brushes begging for the live broadcast at night.

Elegant sky-gazing.

Is his live broadcast room toxic?

It was a curse all over the hills.

Right now...

'The hand is carved with flowers, the blade winds into a painting, the famous merit tower, is somewhere by the bridge..."

Reach out for your phone.

Look at the caller ID.

A smile welled up in his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Jun Heng's eager voice came immediately.

"Luo, Luo, don't send it, I want to eat."

The things Luo makes are so delicious, how can you eat them less than once?

Especially, especially such a good dish.

Jun Heng held the hand of the mobile phone and scratched his ears unnaturally.

It feels a little hot.

Ramio leaned back on the counter and picked up her plate.

"It's just a normal dish, and I can still make it."

Implication.

It's just a dish!

Cuisine!

Don't think about it.

Listen quietly and wait for the audience to quit.

[The anchor is also a dish on the plate of a gentleman.] ]

[It's also a dish, so why bother with it.] ]

[Anchor, don't struggle, you're going to be eaten anyway, lie flat.] ]

[It's also nine years of compulsory education, why are you so good in front!] ]

"Luo, you see, they all said so, it's okay to keep it."

Jun Heng said while looking at the computer.

The heart is beautiful.

This is the relationship between the two of them, which everyone recognizes.

What kind of bullshit is that heh...

Luo Mio put the plate into the insulated box, and her tone was helpless.

"Okay, keep it for you, I'll make another one later."

Jun Heng was unhappy again.

There are other people who can eat Luo's food!

With a roll of his eyes, he persuaded.

"Luo, don't do too much, tired, or do it again tomorrow, I think it's almost time today."

Luo Mio glanced at the time on the screen.

It's pretty much the same.

I had been with them for a while.

There was a little more water in the back.

"That's it, you work first and come back early."

"Okay." Jun Heng nodded happily.

Hung up the phone, and a few more fireworks smashed down.

Listen to the audience in the live broadcast room.

began to ridicule.

[Yo, is this a successful ascension?] ]

[Is it an official announcement, I'll ask if it's an official announcement!] ]

[What I'm more concerned about than this is, what about the face?] ]

[yes, what about the face, don't show it to us because someone is too possessive.] ]

[Gentleman Yinuo, come out and go head-to-head!] ]

...

Luo Mio put away her phone.

Reach for the lens.

"Face or something, why are you so persistent, I can't bear to be obsessed, so..."

[So show us!] ]

[Hurry up, take a screenshot ready, ask for a face!] ]

[We're all ready to go, just send the anchor, don't be cowardly, go on.] ]

The live broadcast room is lively.

Suddenly, the screen went black.

？

Then a pop-up pop pops up.

[Administrator's notice: Due to the anchor's water broadcast, it will be temporarily closed for 24 hours, and the whole platform will be notified and handled.] ]