Chapter 147: Qin Mo is hot, and Yuexiang and Luchuan are all on it

[Streamer, if you don't want to receive the blade, send it out quickly.] ]

Under the rhythm of one person in the front row, the blades are all sent in the back.

"This is..."

Seeing this person's certain horn, Yao Chengwang's mood jumped violently.

This is not the locomotive sister who has dominated the top ten on the popularity list for a long time.

The locomotive sister should have good looks and a good figure.

The airport released some videos of people dressed hotly and riding motorcycles.

Relying on these, harvest millions of fans.

"It's time to come after."

Yao Chengwang knew that it was necessary to stop in moderation, and it might be counterproductive if it dragged on.

As soon as the second video came out, the speech orientation changed inside.

[Anchor, you can't do anything, how can you blur the rich woman's face.] ]

[Agree with the upstairs, 5 million, hurry up and send out the original video.] ]

[Men are really not good things, and when they see money, they don't want to be cheeky.] ]、

The speed of the messages soared by dozens.

The rise in retweets and likes is even more terrifying.

Yao Chengwang's intercepted video is simply stuck in everyone's hearts.

It just happened that when Qin Mo picked up the 5 million check, there was no more.

In this way, I gave everyone a direction, thinking that Qin Mo would leave with the check.

After another half an hour of brewing, the third video was discovered.

[It's time to slap your face, does the locomotive sister hurt?] ]

[I actually misunderstood the male god, it's unforgivable.] ]

[What I want to know now is whether the hundreds of millions of deposits on my phone are real!] ]

[The anchor gives you a task, go and ask the male god if there is a lack of warm quilt girl....]

But not everyone believes it, and some people doubt it.

[This plan is too old-fashioned, can the anchor use dim sum!] ]

[A young man with hundreds of millions of deposits is indeed whimsical.] ]

[If it weren't for the appearance of the male protagonist, I really couldn't stand it.] ]

[It's real, I'm there.] ]

[If you don't have any money, you say that others don't have it, and the poor ghost walks away.] ]

Very open, Yao Cheng looked at the formation of two sides here, and began to spray each other.

Let this short video message explode and soar, after the backstage staff came out.

It's better to silence some people who are insulting.

However, the message time is still improving.

makes other live broadcasts very jealous.

"It's almost over."

Yao Chengwang looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock.

There are more than 400,000 followers.

He believes that the last video will be sent out and it will not be long after.

The number of followers is close to one million, and maybe it can break through.

This is unimaginable.

Sure enough, as soon as the last video was released.

The first time everyone was shocked by Qin Mo's combat effectiveness.

The dull sound of every fight can't be faked.

[This brother is amazing, I suspect that I will go up, and if I punch it, I will definitely fall.] ]

[I know the two people who fought with the handsome guys, they are the masters of the speed martial arts gym, the two have been single-handed, the black belt masters of taekwondo and karate, they are all victories!] ]

[Listening to what was said upstairs, he could defeat two masters with one against two, I really can't believe how strong he would be, can he really do it with one against a hundred!] ]

[Sisters, give me this video to push!] ]

Another big anchor appeared to leave a message.

As soon as Yao Chengwang finished posting the video, Qin Mo appeared in the hall again.

It's just that he didn't stop and disappointed the young women who wanted to strike up a conversation.

Yao Chengwang could only hurriedly photograph Qin Mo's hurried figure.

Qin Mo, who returned to the room, began to look at the stocks.

After the stock market is closed, I remember the noon appointment.

Then I hurried downstairs.

When Qin Mo rushed to Zhang Qianlei's house.

He saw his apprentices all talking about something.

As soon as they saw him coming, they all looked up at him.

Then he looked down at the phone in his hand.

"Mr. Qin, the ingredients are ready, just wait for you, I told you about your ability, but unfortunately no one believes it, this time you have to slap your face."

I remember one time at dinner, I mentioned that I knew a young man.

The food cooked is even better than those in Beijing.

It's a pity that everyone thinks he's laughing.

Which one of those people hasn't been cooking for decades.

Zhang Qianlei: The young man he said was not even thirty.

"Elder Zhang, leave it to me here!"

"I'm here to help, too, so I can learn a little bit."

It was Zhang Qianlei's wife, Deng Gulan, who spoke.

"Aunt Deng, just sit on the side."

Deng Gulan didn't agree: "Young man, go into the kitchen and have a look!" ”

Qin Mo walked into the kitchen suspiciously, and then glanced at Zhang Qianlei outside.

"He said that this time it's not easy, let you make a move, and call those old friends over, I'd better stay by the side to help, or I won't be able to catch up in time."

Looking at the concerned expression on Deng Gulan's face, Qin Mo could only agree: "Okay! ”

Deng Gulan, who was still skeptical before.

When he saw Qin Mo pick up the kitchen knife and start processing the fish.

The whole set of movements is like flowing water.

I didn't look at it at all, it was all by feeling.

In less than a minute, a fish is cleaned up.

"Auntie helped me light the fire."

The kitchen has all the modern equipment.

"Good!"

As Qin Mo processed more ingredients, Deng Gulan also began to become numb.

Because there are more than 30 dishes to be made, one person is too busy.

It's not as good as being in the store, there is a help cook.

"It's so beautiful!"

Looking at the processed dishes, each dish is like a handicraft.

It took 20 minutes just to process the ingredients.

However, in the beginning, soup is indispensable for eating.

Qin Mo had already started, and this time he deliberately wanted to boil for an hour and a half.

Forty minutes later, except for the soup.

Thirty dishes were baked.

Some temperatures will not affect the taste, Qin Mo made it in advance.

The meals cooked this time involve Cantonese cuisine, Hunan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, and Sichuan cuisine.

It can be said that it is 100 times more hearty than the restaurant.

Guests also came one after another during this time.

Every dish of food is served to seduce them from time to time.

"You've all come here to eat, what are you doing there!"

Deng Gulan, who came out with Qin Mo, looked at the younger generation present, and they all gathered together to talk.

"Is that him?"

The young man who came from behind, when he raised his head.

I just happened to see Qin Mo walking behind.

"It's him, it's not wrong, you look at the clothes on his body, and this appearance is even more ironclad."

"Haha, fortunately, grandpa pulled me over, otherwise I wouldn't know that there is a great god hiding here."

The older generation also found the problem, and looked at these juniors all pointing at Qin Mo who came out.

They started talking again.

I suddenly felt that it was too rude, and people worked hard to make a lot of work for everyone.

Is there such a treatment?

Finally, someone couldn't see it and walked over.