Chapter 119: Is It a Coincidence?

You stinky boy, your uncle and I didn't dare to eat instant noodles when I was in the study before, for fear of smelling.

You're good, just give me twenty barrels!

Twenty barrels are twenty barrels, and you're still live in my study!

"Uncle, forget it, let's come back another day. Seeing this scene, Ou Zhiqiang is also a black line.

I said you don't answer the phone, you've been eating instant noodles on the live broadcast for a long time, Xiaodong. You said that you didn't broadcast well one day, so you have to broadcast live when my uncle comes.

"Ahem~cough~~" At the same time, Ou Zhiqiang coughed twice, and knocked on the door, deliberately listening to the teaser inside.

And as soon as there was a knock on the door, the kid named Zhang Xiaodong inside heard it.

"Wait a minute, my brother is back!Zhiqiang, Zhiqiang come in, come in, say hello to everyone!" Although he shouted, his head did not return, and Zhang Xiaodong shouted at the camera, just put down the instant noodles.

"Let me tell you, my brother is handsome! Zhang Jiangang knows, right? It is the president of the Huaxia Longevity Boxing Association, the chairman of the board of directors, Mr. Zhang, yes! It is that handsome old man, that is my brother's own uncle, and he is also my own uncle!"

"Yes, dear uncle, closer than dear!"

"What? don't you believe it? Hehe, okay, come and take a wave of gifts, I'll let my uncle be a guest another day, Brother Dong's words count!" his face was in front of the camera of the Douyin live broadcast, and the guy named Zhang Xiaodong was still communicating with fans.

"......" Ou Zhiqiang wiped the beads of sweat on his head and didn't dare to speak.

On the other side, an old man pushed the door open with a dark face.

The next moment, an old man walked straight over, dragged someone by the ear, and dragged him out.

"......" Ou Zhiqiang broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to say anything.

The high school student who followed behind him didn't dare to say anything, and there were black lines on his head.

"Ahh

"Don't drag my gold chain uncle, it's expensive, don't don't~~"

“......”

On the other side, in the live broadcast interface of Douyin on the mobile phone, which was being broadcast, it exploded.

"I'll go, it's really Mr. Zhang!"

"Zhang Jiangang! It's really that old man, I'll wipe it!"

"My God, I thought this thing was bragging, it's really Zhang Lao!"

"Tut-tut, it's so miserable, it's like dragging a pig out~"

"Haha, I'm laughing to death, this is acting, right?"

"Mr. Zhang, tell me a few words, my grandma likes you. ”

"Teacher Zhang, my niece likes to see your pig man the most, don't go, say a few words~"

When I saw that Zhang Jiangang really appeared in the live broadcast on Douyin, the fans in the live broadcast were fried, and they became even more lively.

Unexpectedly, this funny Douyin anchor turned out to be Zhang Lao's nephew!

People were dragged out, screaming, and Douyin began to brush gifts, wave after wave.

Everyone even swiped the screen to let Zhang Jiangang come back to say hello to everyone.

Say a few words, say hello, say hello, are you and I so idle?

Zhang Jiangang, who was expected by the fan named Zhang Xiaodong, did not come in again, but the other two handsome guys came in.

And there were several waves of them, only to see a high school student named Lei Ming and Zhang Jiangang's nephew Ou Zhiqiang come in several times, and then brought out twenty buckets of instant noodles.

Ou Zhiqiang took a rag and wiped the table seriously, dripping cold sweat throughout the whole process.

"I'm going, what's the situation, don't you eat?"

"This is fun, what about the handsome guy anchor?"

"Handsome guy, what about your brother, ask Mr. Zhang to come out and say hello?"

"Don't turn it off, don't turn it off~"

Seeing Ou Zhiqiang wiping the table in front of the camera, Zhang Xiaodong's fans coaxed. And seeing Ou Zhiqiang turn off his mobile phone, those fans were anxious.

They didn't know that in the living room at the moment, their Douyin anchor Dong Ge was sitting in front of the coffee table in the living room with a small horse at the moment, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Eat! come, I'll watch you eat!" On the sofa opposite the coffee table, an old man pointed to the instant noodles full of coffee tables, and looked at the kid named Zhang Xiaodong with a dark face and said.

At the same time, smelling the floating smell of instant noodles, a certain old man actually swallowed his saliva unconsciously. It's not that I'm hungry, it's just that the smell is too exciting.

"Ahem, don't eat, don't eat. Uncle, listen to me explain, the first time, I really am the first time. The guy named Zhang Xiaodong smiled awkwardly, "It's not my idea." It's my fan, he suggested that I learn to eat and broadcast, I'm really the first uncle~, he said that if I eat 20 buckets of instant noodles at one time, he will reward me with a yacht. ”

"Return your fans, don't throw me the pot, eat, hurry up! Eat all these twenty buckets of instant noodles! I'll watch you eat!"

"Uncle, it's really his first time. I can testify. Ou Zhiqiang was also helping beside him.

"Yes, yes, I saw it last night, and it was indeed the first time Uncle Zhang. The high school student named Lei Ming also chimed in.

"Okay you three! I'll take care of you for the first time. directly blocked the words of the two boys, and at the same time Zhang Jiangang looked at the child named Zhang Xiaodong.

"No, what did you tell me when you came? You said that you have been very successful in Xihai City, and you want to develop in the East China Sea, and you want to bring your talent to our East China Sea. What about your talent? Eating 20 buckets of instant noodles?"

"......" The kid named Zhang Xiaodong had a black line, and he was even more embarrassed to death.

As for Zhang Jiangang's nephew and the high school student Lei Ming, he almost couldn't help laughing.

"And you know laugh, you two can't be much better. Eat! You two eat with him, and the soup is also for me to drink!" Glaring at the two of them, Zhang Jiangang said with a straight face.

"Ahh ”

"Yes, yes, I've eaten it too. Xiaodong has a lot of food, and he can do it by himself. ”

...... "It's not righteous, you two, how can you drop it by helping me eat a few buckets, you just want to watch me go to the toilet to induce vomiting later."

Under Zhang Jiangang's gaze, the three boys partnered to eat more than ten buckets of noodles and soup before they became dogs.

"Twenty buckets more, as if you could finish it. Glancing at the goods with disdain, Zhang Jiangang said. "People deliberately put on an angle when they eat and broadcast, and they are tired of playing cats, you are so dead-eyed. ”

"Uncle, my plan is to only eat noodles and not drink soup. Touching his round belly, Zhang Xiaodong said.

“......”

"Don't talk about it, my uncle came over today to ask you about something. Ou Zhiqiang hurriedly said.

"What's the matter, uncle?"

"What's the matter?" the thunderous stunned.

"I heard that the two of you haven't been resting well lately, and you're always having nightmares?" asked Zhang Jiangang again, looking at the embarrassed two.

"Oh, my uncle heard that you two always have nightmares and have poor rest, and his complexion is also poor, and he is worried that you are sick, so he came to see you. Seeing this, Ou Zhiqiang hurriedly agreed.

This is naturally what Zhang Jiangang taught him, and Ou Zhiqiang is right, the complexion of the two is indeed not very good.

In addition, Ou Zhiqiang didn't know why his uncle was so good to the two, and as soon as he heard about it, he came over to see the two of them as soon as he heard about it.

At the same time, when the nephew said this, Zhang Jiangang's eyes were firmly fixed on the eyes of the two and looked at the expressions of the two.

Hearing this, the high school student named Da Ming and the young man named Zhang Xiaodong were stunned, and then their hearts warmed. It's all very open, and there is no hint of disguise.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiangang frowned, and felt strange.

"Uncle En, I really have nightmares during this time, and the mess has seriously affected my academic performance. I told my mother that she still didn't believe it, and I don't dare to touch the pillow when I sleep at night. Said the high school student named Thundering.

"Uh-huh, me too, I ......"

You're a piece of, and you're you. Do you still need nightmares to affect you?

"You two give me your hand, I'll take a look!" After glancing at the two of them, Zhang Jiangang first stretched out his hand to the young man named Zhang Xiaodong.

But at this time, his nephew Ou Zhiqiang, who was sitting next to Zhang Jiangang on the sofa, also spoke.

"Uncle, actually, I've been having similar nightmares since the night before. His lips moved, and Ou Zhiqiang spoke, looking at his uncle.

"You, you can also help me take a look, uncle. ”