193: Live broadcast to eat mobile phones (six watches)
Who is the taro round boss?
The world's top boss!
It is currently ranked first in the international bounty list.
The bounty has been increased to 1 billion.
Countless bounty hunters want to find this big guy.
Pity.
Until now, this task has not been taken.
Nor is there a bounty hunter who can do this.
And the four words of taro round milk tea have gradually become popular in the hacker circle.
There is even speculation.
This big guy is not only a hacker.
As for Song Wu!
At best, he's very talented at computers.
She's just an eighteen-year-old girl.
Hearing this, Zhang Dazhu glanced at Zhao Zijun, "You are like this again!" How do you know that my master is not a taro ball! Do you know what my master's favorite milk tea is? ā
Every time he said that Song Wu might be taro ball milk tea, Zhao Zijun would refute it as soon as possible.
"Taro Ball Milk Tea." Zhao Zijun replied.
Zhang Dazhu said: "So my master must be taro round milk tea." ā
Zhao Zijun patted Zhang Dazhu on the shoulder, "Don't dream, I also like to drink taro round milk tea, am I the taro round boss?" ā
"I think you look like shit!" Zhang Dazhu glanced at Zhao Zijun.
Zhao Zijun said with a smile: "Yes, yes, your current mood is the mood I just heard that sentence." ā
Zhang Dazhu didn't argue with Zhao Zijun.
Zhao Zijun continued: "Do you remember the bet between the two of us? ā
Zhang Dazhu thought for a moment and asked, "If my master is taro ball milk tea, you will eat your mobile phone live?" ā
"No, no, no," Zhao Zijun waved his hand and said arrogantly: "I don't eat my phone now, I eat directly!" I eat live! ā
"Really?" Zhang Dazhu narrowed his eyes, "I suspect you're bragging." ā
Zhao Zijun patted his chest, "The big husband has said everything, and the horse is difficult to chase!" ā
Zhang Dazhu immediately took out his mobile phone, "I'll record it, and you say it again." ā
Zhao Zijun didn't panic at all, and said again what he wanted to eat.
Zhang Dazhu saved the video.
What if he stepped on shit luck and really worshipped taro round milk tea as a teacher?
Zhang Dazhu then opened WeChat, [Thank you, master! ć
[Master, I watched the news, you went back to Jiangcheng, right? ] Shall we have dinner together tomorrow night? ć
Song Wu replied: [Okay. ć
As soon as she recovered Zhang Dazhu's news, there was a knock at the door of the room.
"It's time to eat."
"Here we are." She looked back slightly, and the corners of her mouth were shallow.
There are four dishes and one soup in total.
Braised fish, cola chicken wings, mapo tofu, and a tomato and egg soup.
The portion size of each dish is not very large.
Just two people finished eating.
"The snail girl is good at craftsmanship!" Song Wu sat on a chair and stretched out her thumb to Yu Tingzhi.
"Thank you," Yu Tingzhi poured her a drink, "It's my honor to get your compliment." ā
Looking at the green-colored drink in the cup, Song Wu frowned slightly, "I want to drink milk tea." ā
"This stomach nourishing one, it's better to drink it before meals."
After all, Song Wu had only a hangover.
"Okay." Song Wu picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.
Although the color is not very good-looking, the taste is okay.
Song Wu sandwiched a piece of fish, and as soon as she put it in her mouth, her eyebrows were crooked.
The fish is very tender, but it blends well into the flavor of the sauce, and with a gentle sip, the fish slides off the bones, and the meat is so delicious that you can't even swallow it with your tongue.
Cola chicken wings are bone-split.
One bite at a time, very satisfying.
There is a layer of red oil floating on the boiled meat slices, which is spicy and fragrant, and if you feel tired, you can take a sip of tomato and egg soup.
The taste is excellent!
Song Wu ate two bowls of rice in a row.
After eating, Yu Tingzhi consciously went to wash the dishes.
Song Wu was embarrassed to let him wash the dishes, "Tianluo girl, you have worked hard, I will wash the dishes." ā
"I always have to be worthy of the four words of the snail girl." Yu Tingzhi pushed Song Yu to walk out of the kitchen, "And I've already put on an apron." ā
Song Wu returned to the sofa and sat down, rested her chin on the railing of the sofa, and looked at Yu Tingzhi, who was busy in the kitchen, "Brother Yu, you are really a good wife and mother." ā
Yu Tingzhi hooked his lips slightly, "You just found out?" ā
"No, I found out a long time ago."
After chatting with Yu Tingzhi for a few words, Song Wu went to feed the dog again.
She gave the dog a name.
Bun.
"Buns, it's time to eat!"
Song Wu doesn't know much about dogs, and she doesn't know what kind of comment this is, so she knows that this dog is not only large in size, but also very edible.
You can eat three catties of dog food in one meal.
In order to increase nutrition to it, Song Wu will also add goat milk powder every time, and three raw eggs, as well as calcium tablets and trace elements.
The dog was probably hungry and scared before, and as soon as Song Wu put down the bowl, he ate it in a big gulp.
Three catties of dog food, all eaten in less than a few bites.
After eating, he looked at Song Wu pitifully, looking like she hadn't eaten enough.
Seeing that Song Wu didn't react, it stretched out its dog paw and knocked on the bowl.
This cleverness made Song Wu couldn't help but reach out and touch its dog's head, "Good, eating too much is not good for you." ā
Baozi rubbed Song Yan's hand with his big head.
At this moment, Yu Tingzhi came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, looked at the big black dog on the ground, and said with some curiosity: "Ready to adopt it?" ā
"Hmm." Song Wu nodded slightly, "Since I brought the person back, I have to be responsible for it." ā
"Did you get a name?" Yu Tingzhi then asked.
"Taken."
"Don't tell me what's your name yet, let me guess." After the words fell, Yu Tingzhi continued: "Buns? ā
"Yes." Song Wu's eyebrows curled, "How did you guess?" ā
"Steamed buns, it's easy to guess."
In fact, he wanted to say, could it be that he had a soul?
But he didn't dare.
What if Song Wu thinks he is frivolous?
The two chatted for a while, and Yu Tingzhi proposed to leave.
Song Wu got up and joined him, "I'll send you, and by the way, take the buns to the beach for a walk." ā
"Okay." Yu Tingzhi bowed slightly.
At half past seven, there are a lot of people on the beach, especially couples holding hands.
The two of them just walked on the beach, Yu Tingzhi holding the bun.
The moonlight stretched the figures of the two and a dog for a long time.
Xu is appearance is too outstanding, and the passing travelers are all looking back at the two.
......
Day 2.
Song Wu went to the second-hand electrical appliance city.
Far away, Zhang Dazhu saw Song Wu and waved at her excitedly, "Master! ā
Song Wu walked over.
Seeing Song Wu, Zhao Zijun put away the look on his face, "The great god is here." ā
Although Song Wu is not a taro round boss, Song Yuan's talent in computers is absolutely beyond ordinary people.
In time.
Song Wu can definitely become a big guy side by side with the taro round boss.
Song Wu nodded slightly, "Hmm." ā
Zhang Dazhu immediately offered the milk tea he had just bought.
"Thank you." Song Wu took it with both hands.
Zhao Zijun then asked, "Great God, when did you come back?" ā
Song Wu took a sip of milk tea and immediately felt refreshed, "Four days ago." ā
Zhang Dazhu turned into a monster and hugged Song Wu's arm, "Master, you don't love me anymore!" He didn't even tell me when he came back! ā
He still saw Song Wu on TV, and only then did he know the news that she was back.
Song Wu patted his head, the picture was quite loving, "I've been too busy these days to forget to tell you." But it's not too late to know, by the way, what happened to that virus last night? ā
Zhang Dazhu immediately straightened his face, "Someone asked me for help with that virus!" Master, is there something wrong? ā
"It's not a big problem," Song Wu said in a light tone, "It's just that it contains a positioning system." ā
"Is that alright?" Zhang Dazhu felt very sorry, "Master, IāI didn't trouble you, did I?" ā
"It's fine."
That positioning system was completely eliminated by her.
"That's good." Zhang Dazhu breathed a sigh of relief.
......
After staying in Jiangcheng for a week, Song Wu set off for home.
Yu Tingzhi sent her to the airport.
Originally, Yu Tingzhishu was going to go back to the capital with her, but there was something temporary and he had to cancel the trip.
The bun was also taken to the airport by Song Wu.
After checking in the pet, it was just boarding time, and Song Wu came to the boarding gate to board the plane.
There are a total of six seats in First Class.
There are three more that are empty at this time.
Song Wu was busy all night last night, and she was a little sleepy at this time, so she asked the flight attendant for a small blanket, and then lay down to sleep.
Until, a voice of surprise appeared in my ears.
"Brother Sister-in-law!"
Song Wu opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her, she first froze for a few seconds, "Xiao Zi." ā
Zhou Zi was very excited, and immediately bent down and hugged Song Wu, "Brother Wu, we are too fateful!" You can meet you on a plane! ā
"It's quite fateful." Song Wu smiled faintly.
When she saw the seat number clearly, Zhou Zi was even more excited, "Brother Wu! Let's sit together! ā
It's already very rare for two people to fly on the same plane.
Unexpectedly, it was still the same seat!
Mr. Bai walked in after him with a salute.
"Uncle, look! Brother sit with me! Zhou Zi waved excitedly at Mr. Bai.
Mr. Bai rolled his eyes slightly, and when he saw Song Wu, he was a little surprised.
"Miss Song is also there."
"Hmm." Song Wu bowed slightly, "Mr. Bai." ā
Zhou Zi continued: "Uncle, do you think it's a coincidence? ā
Mr. Bai nodded and sat down in his seat, "It's really a coincidence." ā
Mr. Bai took the door to the extreme, and he was naturally reluctant to buy a first-class cabin, and the ticket was bought by Zhou Zi.
Of course.
As Mr. Bai's niece, Zhou Zi would never let Mr. Bai take advantage of this for no reason, she lost to Mr. Bai in a bet.
Before taking off, Zhou Zi had been talking to Song Wu.
After the plane took off, Zhou Zi said very considerately: "Brother Wu, I won't bother you, you can go to sleep quickly." I'll call you when it's almost time. ā
"Okay." Song Wu nodded slightly, closed her eyes and began to take a nap.
Zhou Zi held her chin with one hand and looked at Song Wu's side face.
She was very close.
But Song Wu's face still couldn't see even the slightest flaw, and her skin was as white as snow.
The red lips are very bright, at first Zhou Zi thought that Song Wu had put on lipstick, but after careful observation, she didn't find any lipstick.
Sure it's natural.
Looking up along the red lips, there is a high nose bridge, followed by long and thick eyelashes.
Like a small fan.
Zhou Zi couldn't help but sigh in her heart, a beauty is a beauty, and this skin foundation is too good!
I can't see the slightest flaw on my face.
If only she had such a good look.
Song Wu is very quiet after falling asleep and will not move.
Mr. Bai sat on her left, separated by a walkway between the two.
He only had to look sideways to see her.
Mr. Bai didn't look at her, but picked up a newspaper.
The eyes are in the newspaper, but the heart is not controlled.
Bang bang bang.
Again and again.
He tried to control his heartbeat, but the more he tried to control it, the faster his heart was beating.
Quietly glanced at Song Wu with her spare eyes, and now even her breathing was a little disordered.
Like a motor.
Mr. Bai was a little worried.
Did he really not have cancer?
After a while, the flight attendant came over to ask for a meal.
For the morning trip, meals will be provided on the flight.
Zhou Zi lowered his voice and said, "Thank you, I don't need it, please try to be as quiet as possible." My goddess is sleeping. ā
The stewardess nodded, turned her eyes to look at Song Wu, and a bright light flashed in her eyes.
It's really a goddess, no doubt!
The stewardess lowered her voice and asked Mr. Bai again.
"Pack."
His voice was faint.
The flight attendant was visibly stunned.
It was also the first time she had met a passenger on a plane who was about to pack a meal.
Even the first class is seated, is there still a meal missing?
It can't be a poor sling, right?
Thinking of this, the flight attendant looked at Mr. Bai with a little more ridicule.
In line with the principle of customer first, the flight attendant nodded, "Okay, you wait. ā
After a while, the stewardess brought the packed meal.
Mr. Bai didn't raise his head, "Put it on the table." ā
The flight attendant hides the packed meal on the table.
It was quiet in first class.
Since there were no passengers eating, there was no sound of chewing.
At this moment, Song Wu, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly sat up, "Run!" ā
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This is the sixth watch~