The wind blows the catkins, and it is difficult to gather.

Blowing and drifting with the wind.

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I would like to be like a piece of clasped meat,

Buckle the plum cabbage and clasp your hands.

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In the Mercedes-Benz car, a young man wearing exaggerated toad glasses sang the song "Your Buckle Meat" loudly.

A phablet is mounted on the navigator, and from time to time a subtitle or two floats on it, and it is clear that the youth is broadcasting live.

Canon in D major is sung like this by you, are you ashamed!

"Ladies and gentlemen, I also know that this song of your buckle meat is about feelings, and you want to sing it softly and beautifully, but my god car Wuling Hongguang is too noisy, so I can only use rock singing."

The young man glanced down at the barrage, raised his head and continued to concentrate on driving, but his mouth did not stop.

"Lao Tie, I am not beautiful and artistic, but I am a red heart to Lao Tie, I know that everyone is making do with breakfast and going to work at this time, I will broadcast to you the hearty breakfast in my hometown and countryside, to ensure that you see the DC Ha Lazi!"

"Big head, I went straight to the old Qiaotou meatball shop this time, where the beef meatball vermicelli soup tastes the most ironing!"

"Big head I am a stinky sling, I can't afford to eat those famous delicacies, but I can't stand the delicious food processed with flavor seasonings, eating is to be comfortable, just like looking for a wife, too beautiful to find, but also not too ugly, it's best to find a durable one."

After seven or eight idle chatters along the way, ten minutes later, the anchor finally arrived at the old bridgehead in the suburbs.

The parking space at the junction of urban and rural areas is not very particular, and the big head casually found a gap between the two street trees to insert the car in, and then got out of the car and went straight to the old Qiaotou Maruko shop not far away.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't look at the signboard of the old Qiaotou meatball shop is beef meatballs, but in fact, nine out of ten customers eat fried radish or mung bean balls, and I will eat three bowls of beef meatballs today, and everyone will give a reward!"

Standing at the door of the meatball shop, there was another wave of agitation, and the anchor walked into the balls shop.

"Boss, the big customer is here, and the beef meatballs are here for three bowls." Walking into the meatball shop, the anchor immediately exclaimed exaggeratedly, looking forward to a small exaggerated performative answer.

That's right, the current owner of this meatball shop is none other than his Fa Xiao, and they discussed it the day before yesterday.

The big head came here to broadcast live, and the owner of the meatball shop cooperated with each other, and the two sides were mutually beneficial and win-win, which not only promoted the small meatball shop, but also allowed him to eat for free, and also attracted some old iron rewards.

"I'm sorry, brother, the beef meatballs are gone, only radish and tofu balls." The owner of the meatball shop walked over with a look of shame and spoke.

Yes!

The anchor didn't react for a while, you don't follow the routine!

It's not a temporary drama!

"Brother, the plan has changed, you go to the northwest corner." The owner of the meatball shop whispered over to remind.

After all, the owner of the Maruko shop is not very familiar with live broadcasting, and his original plan was disrupted, so he didn't know how to react!

The barrage in the live broadcast room reacted immediately.

Ha ha...... I knew it was To!

Hey...... The big head is free of it, what happened?

It's more fun that way, and I want to see what's going on in the northwest corner!

The anchor Datou was annoyed for a while, he didn't expect his hair to be so unreliable, so he could only change his plan and turn his head at this time.

I was taken aback at this look.

I saw a bald man sitting in the northwest corner, occupying a whole table by himself, and more than a dozen large bowls stacked together stood tall.

The bald man only wore a tight vest, his muscles were as sharp as rocks, and his caramel-colored skin reflected a metal-like shiny luster, and his body kept releasing an aura called strength and fierceness!

At the moment, he didn't notice the anchor at all, and they were concentrating on eating a bowl of signature beef meatball soup.

The beef meatball soup in the old Qiaotou meatball shop is made in a large bowl, which contains 26 thumb-sized beef balls, with beef bone soup, a lot of sweet potato vermicelli, crushed peanuts, and spicy oil.

And everyone drinks this soup with a spoon, scooping spoon by spoon; This strong man is holding a bowl, as if drinking noodles, and directly pulls the vermicelli to import, which is really rough!

"This guy has come to me for breakfast for three days, three bowls on the first day, five bowls on the second day, who would have thought that he had eaten eighteen bowls here today! I'm out of the woods! The shopkeeper leaned over to the anchor's boss and whispered.

Holy, big stomach!

Which health club uncle, so fierce!

If you look closely at his deltoid and trapezius muscles when he eats, they are so handsome!

How can it be a bodybuilder, how can a bodybuilder eat such a greasy thing!

Drooling, this kind of muscle that is not posed for a photo is so beautiful!

The anchor suddenly found that the popularity of his live broadcast room began to rise, and there was also a wave of rewards, and he suddenly felt a little moved.

"Big brother, you really have a good appetite!" At the instigation of the fans, the anchor walked over as he spoke.

"I ...... I also want to ......" The anchor boss has already made up his mind in his heart, he is going to complain about the two sentences first, and the place has eaten up the inventory of beef balls in the store, if the other party is a little apologetic, he will beat the snake and give a simple interview on the stick.

But as he spoke, the bald muscular man put down the bowl and looked at it, and an indescribable emotion swept through his mind, leaving his mind blank, and he involuntarily stuttered when he spoke.

It's like crouching down to tie your shoes, only to look up and find a tiger standing in front of you, which is a kind of fear of a mouse seeing a cat, born from genetic instinct!

"I'm sorry, I'm a little happy to eat today, there are four hundred yuan here, and you can eat two bowls of the rest of the money." The bald man looked up at him, took out four hundred yuan from the satchel on his waist and slapped it on the table and said.

Then he took out a yellow gourd from his satchel, pulled out the gourd stopper, and poured it into his mouth.

After an instant, his whole body trembled, and the sweat from drinking the ball soup between the muscles trembled out, forming a magical effect of a layer of white mist enveloping his whole body.

Another barrage began to appear.

Damn, it's my old classmate!

What did Brother Muscle drink, so hi!

It's like an electric shock!

What do your classmates do? Is it a fitness instructor, in which gym, I want to ask him out!

The bald head is strong, and I like the strong one, sister!

, could it be that gourd wine is wild ginseng wine!

Big head, hurry up and ask him if he drinks ginseng wine!

"Big ...... Brother, that'...... Be...... Ginseng? The anchor took a few steps back, and the fear in his heart was reduced a little, but he still couldn't control his words and stammered.

"How do you know?" The bald man stood up and asked him curiously.

Where can the anchor speak, he only feels that the other party is like a beast, fierce and threatening, so naturally he didn't see a new wave of barrage.

I'm rubbing, it's really my old classmate, I heard that he scared Tosa Inu and I didn't believe it!

The front is To!

It's, it's, maybe it's a gym routine!

How can it be so easy to run into old classmates!

It's really my old classmate, his name is Li Xuan, and he is an Internet writer!

Your web writer is a muscle!

Your web writer's bare head!

The bald man naturally couldn't see the barrage, he carefully picked up his satchel, put the gourd in it, and then walked out of the meatball shop with his head held high.

The anchor waited for a few seconds after the bald man left, and then reacted and chased out of the door, only to see a strong back running and disappearing at the end of the long street!

He couldn't help but scream in his heart that he was perverted, eat so much and run away immediately, is your appendix made of iron!