Chapter 95: Cover your eyes and mouth, I'm going to keep eating

[Look who I found!] 】

[(σ≧≦) Οƒ live Jiuye! 】

[Worship the Nine Masters! 】

[No kidding, is the fluorescent going to be gagging? ] 】

[Jiuye, a legendary name! ] 】

[Ahhh 】

[If you don't have a girlfriend, forget it, why can't the beautiful anchors I follow escape!? ] 】

[Don't laugh at natural disasters, don't laugh at man-made disasters. 】

[0u0 Jiu Ye Jiu Ye, my love for you is a rogue text message, I can't unsubscribe if I reply to TD~]

[The previous definition of myself is quite clear.] 】

[Love the living Hades? You're a man! 】

After Yan Jiu's comments appeared out of place.

blew up the live broadcast room.

Netizens talked a lot.

Each has its own shock.

After that.

All the audience with insomnia in the fluorescent live broadcast room are even more insomnia, and the "culprit" who caused this phenomenon is eating supper.

Yan Jiu felt that the barbecue was not enough.

I asked for a lot of stir-fry.

She didn't eat alone, and she didn't forget to invite the She brothers to eat together.

She Liang, who had never eaten a human meal, seemed to have discovered a paradise, he devoured it, completely ignoring the dislike of Yan Jiu and She Shan, and plunged himself into the plate.

She Shan elegantly coiled next to the thermos cup, and he couldn't eat or digest the food without a substance.

It just so happens that the moon is very soft on this night.

It is suitable for cultivation and stabilizing the soul body.

System: [Host, the old man Liu of the upper road is gone, but he died with a smile. 】

Yan Jiu's action of eating mutton skewers was a meal.

She wiped her mouth.

There was a three-second silence.

Then serve the fried pho.

That's when it happened.

A tall figure blocked Yan Jiu's light.

Yan Jiu smelled a familiar smell.

He did not raise his head to signal for him to sit.

Lang Zongyi, who has never indulged himself, frowned subconsciously when he saw Yan Jiuhu eating and drinking, and persuaded: "Don't eat so much, it's easy to accumulate food." ”

He was silent.

This kind of talk applies to any human being, but not to them who are in the Xuanmen.

Just that moment.

He actually regarded Yan Jiu as a junior in the clan.

Who gave him this illusion!?

Let him think Yan Jiu will listen to him?

It must be the wind.

Lang Zongyi pursed his lips, but he couldn't withdraw it yet, so he could only pin his hopes that Yan Jiu didn't hear it.

However, someone's ear power is excellent, and she looked at Lang Zongyi in front of her faintly.

Okay, you're a big-eyed director.

Thoughts are so complicated!

Although it is good intentions.

But who do you think of yourself?

Except for my senior brother, even my master can't stop me from cooking.

For some reason, as soon as she saw Lang Zongyi's eyes, she thought of her senior brother.

She was inexplicably irritable.

Yan Jiu wiped his mouth and said: "I'm already 18+, and I can't even control the game addiction, is it illegal to eat more?" ”

Lang Zongyi followed Yan Jiu's words and said: "If you don't break the law, you just add a little trouble to the spatula in the back kitchen." ”

His gaze inadvertently swept over the mountains of empty plates and empty sticks on Yan Jiu's table.

Lang Zongyi's words pulled Yan Jiu back to reality.

Let Yan Jiu fall into deep thought.

Lang Zongyi is not her senior brother, she just got into a ghost and overlapped people with her senior brother.

She forgot.

Except for her brother.

No one will follow her at all.

No one......

Yan Jiu put down his chopsticks and raised his head to drink the boiled water in the disposable cup.

Lang Zongyi: You are so bitter that you seem to be drinking, am I blind, or is there a mistake in the management of your expression?

Yan Jiu quickly returned to normal.

She hiccuped.

"Director Lang, have a bit?"

Lang Zongyi's eyebrows moved: "Thank you, no." ”

Lang Zongyi, who had never participated in group activities, paused for a moment, only feeling fresh, and he would even be invited to eat together one day.

Yan Jiu nodded: "Then you cover your eyes and mouth, I will continue to eat." ”

Lang Zongyi: "......"

Somehow.

He always felt that Yan Jiu, who worked hard to eat, was very pleasing to the eye, as if he had the impression that Yan Jiu should be like this.

By the time he reacted, he had already sat down opposite Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu beckoned to the proprietress of the barbecue stall.

The proprietress put down her work: "What's the matter, beauty?" Is it a dish that is not to the taste? ”

Yan Jiu pointed to the dishes on the table: "Other people's fried meat is chili pepper, but your house is good, it is chili fried meat and fried meat, even if it is delicious, aren't you afraid of losing money if you give so much meat?" ”

The proprietress laughed, because Yan Jiu's mouth was sweet, she gave Yan Jiu a plate of cold dishes.

Yan Jiu, who prostituted a dish for nothing, was happy.

Lang Zongyi, who witnessed the whole process: "......"

Lang Zongyi realized that he was speechless today more than in the past year combined.

Yan Jiu at the checkout.

I gave the proprietress the advice of changing the rent.

For example, if you want to move the stall, you can move it to the next street, and the business will be more prosperous.

The proprietress slapped her thigh: "Oh, how do you know that we have plans to change the faΓ§ade of ground rent?" ”

Yan Jiu smiled silently.

Walked away with a thermos mug.

Based on courtesy.

Yan Jiu didn't forget to wave to Lang Zongyi before leaving.

Lang Zongyi stood at the intersection, and his tone couldn't distinguish emotions: "Director Yan, is it convenient to chat?" ”

Witnessed Yan Jiu's "human" side.

Lang Zongyi was even more sure of the idea of pulling Yan Jiu into a special state agency as the general consultant.

Yan Jiu embraced: "What if it's inconvenient?" ”

Lang Zongyi looked like he had already expected Yan Jiu to say this: "Then I'll ask again tomorrow." ”

Yan Jiu choked.

She felt that Lang Zongyi was the first person who made her hands itch so much that she wanted to take the initiative to provoke a fight.

Lang Zongyi pressed his index finger on the back of his head and made a gesture to stop his head: "Don't think about it, don't learn." ”

Yan Jiu: "......" How does he know what I'm thinking?

The system complained at the right time: [The host almost engraved the words "want to find trouble" on his forehead. 】

Yan Jiu is not ashamed, but proud.

She was just about to ask Lang Zongyi what he wanted to talk about, but she found that Lang Zongyi was moving forward by himself.

It seemed certain that she would follow.

Don't wait for her at all!

Yan Jiu smiled: "He must be single." ”

System: [Calculated by the host?] 】

Yan Jiu: "...... "Do you still need to count?"

A road with no end in sight.

The willows on the side of the road rustled.

The street lamps are hidden behind the treetops, and the dappled light and the shadows of the trees are scattered on the ground.

The two figures, one in front and one behind, were stretched out by the light.

Lang Zongyi suddenly turned around and said, "What does Director Yan think of the Bodhisattva's heart to help the world and save people......

Yan Jiu fell behind Lang Zongyi.

She paused as she stepped on someone's shadow.

Yan Jiu was arrested.

The corners of Lang Zongyi's eyes twitched, obviously he didn't expect Yan Jiu to have such childish virtues.

Yan Jiu was serious for a second: "I don't have an opinion." ”

Lang Zongyi raised his eyebrows.

Yan Jiu Zhengse: "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, the dead friends don't die in the poor, the former is certainly righteous, but it also depends on what situation it is in, the latter is criticized, but it may not be unreasonable, depending on the current situation." ”

She leisurely folded her hands behind her back, pretending that the person who had just been so naΓ―ve was not her.

Yan Jiu continued the topic just now: "Director Lang doesn't know, don't look at me often debauchery, I sometimes think about whether I can become an immortal if I learn from the Bodhisattva to sacrifice myself and save people with a broken arm, and I am a very good person." ”

Lang Zongyi looked like "you seem to have some misunderstanding about good people".

When Yan Jiu's face was full of seriousness.

Lang Zongyi said: "I don't know if I will become an immortal or not, but I will definitely be able to become a low-income household." ”

Yan Jiu: "......" You're a chatterbox.

After speaking.

Lang Zongyi stared at Yan Jiu and muttered for a moment.

finally let go of his frowning brows and handed a document wrapped in a black leather ID sleeve to Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu: "? ”

Lang Zongyi pretended to be inadvertent: "Deposited here with Curator Yan, the money will be deducted from the card." ”

Yan Jiu immediately had no opinion.

She was afraid that Lang Zongyi would regret it, so she quickly put the document in her pocket without looking at it.

(End of chapter)