Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 915 Double Click 666

Xiaoqi also held her mobile phone and huddled aside to watch the live broadcast. She knew some of the words on it, but she couldn't recognize them all. She knew they were all praising her grandpa, and her little face was full of smiles.

Huo Ci first took out a super large pot and put it on the table, then took out several large barrels of oil, and finally took out the ingredients, an oversized ham sausage, and said with a smile: "I'm going to have lunch today." For lunch, giant fried sausages.”

The barrage is full of chefs.

[The words are wrong. Fried sausages must be made with cornstarch, egg liquid, and bread crumbs. They should be coated in cornstarch, egg liquid, and bread crumbs. The kids next door are so greedy that they cry. 】

[Listen to me, cut it into pieces, you won’t be able to fry the sausage! 】

[Ah ah ah, am I the only one who wants to be the sausage in my hand? 】

[Is this rice sausage or meat sausage? 】

[This is dark cooking, I beg you, please let your stomach go! 】

[I'm sorry to ask, can barrages bet together? Bet on a spicy stick, he will be hungry for lunch. 】

[What are you doing in a daze? I am so short of money that I have to make a living by selling my cooking skills. Give me a reward! 】

When Shi Lingyu went to the hospital, he was still watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone, smiling so much that his face turned into flowers. He didn't even look at the injured Ji Fanchen and rushed directly to Ling Sheng: "Shengsheng, hurry up and take a look, your dad crazy!"

Ling Sheng glanced over and saw that her father was putting a huge sausage into the oil. The barrage was still flashing on the screen, saying that the oil was not hot yet and the sausage could not be put in.

At this moment, her father was not crazy, but she was going crazy. She looked at Shi Lingyu in confusion: "He said this is lunch? He wants this for lunch?"

Shi Lingyu nodded: "Well, he said he wanted to eat this. Did he get any stimulation? Why did his painting style change so much!"

Yu Bei laughed so hard beside him: "Shengsheng, please take care of your dad. The barrage said that your dad is crazy because he is short of money and is giving rewards like crazy. I did the math. In just this moment, why? There’s also a one million reward.”

And on the premise that fans can only send roses. Each rose costs one yuan, but he has imposed restrictions. He can only send a bunch of roses at a time. Gifts worth more than flowers cannot be given away even if he wants to.

Ling Sheng was crying in her heart, what do you know, he is a funny guy to begin with, but you really think he is cold and cold, so tall and cold! This is his true face!

[Such a strong hand style, I will die laughing sooner or later in my Huo mukbang! 】

[I feel full just looking at it. I beg you. Do you dare to lift the restriction on gifts? I will give you a thousand yachts. Isn’t it delicious if you go to the designated takeaway and eat it? Can we stop playing by ourselves? 】

[Through the shield, I can smell the smell. Oh my God, Ci'er, I can't keep this place. You can't play in the living room. Be obedient and go to the balcony, go to the rooftop of your house! 】

Ling Sheng looked at the barrage, and there was a living barrage beside him.

Shi Lingyu was beside him, smiling like a nymphomaniac with little stars in his eyes: "Why are you so handsome? Why do you think you are so handsome? Even from this angle of death, you can look so handsome. I have such a radiant beauty, Love it, love it.”

Ling Sheng was disgusted to death: "Brother Bei, your girlfriend is a nymphomaniac, do you still care about her?"

Yu Bei: "I can't control it. He's her idol. You should control your father and don't let him do any live broadcasts. If he keeps doing this, his character will be ruined."

Ling Sheng: "You are worrying too much. Even if he puts on a sack and squats on the roadside holding a broken bowl, and then shouts "Okay, sir, please give me some money," he is also Huo Da's best actor and cannot collapse. "

Ji Fanchen couldn't help but laugh. Did anyone say that about his biological father? When he laughed, his wound was touched and he took a breath.

Cheng was sitting next to him, peeling an apple, and immediately asked nervously: "Does it hurt?"

Ji Fanchen shook his head and looked at Ling Sheng: "Shengsheng, Xiao Qi is at your dad's place, so he's not in the mirror!"

Ling Sheng: "He doesn't have the guts yet."

She could guess it when she saw the live broadcast. He was playing a shitty live broadcast, and he was just doing it so that she and her mother could see it!

However, Xiao Qi didn't appear from the beginning to the end, and she didn't hear his voice. It must have been her father's order.

It took half an hour to fry the sausages, and it lived up to expectations. The outside was so charred and black that it was impossible to see.

The barrage was the funniest, and the little entries were completely driven crazy by their main characters.

[Come on, I’ll go first, old guys, look at my extra-large sausage. I’ll ask you if it’s big or not. If you think it’s big, give me a double-click 666! 】

[Old fellows, let me show you how to eat sausages with your bare mouth, and let’s go 666! 】

[Old fellows, look here, there is nothing you can’t think of, there is nothing I can’t do. If you think it’s good, give me a double click. Thank you, fellows. 】

[Plate it, plate it quickly, Oli is here! 】

Yu Bei was laughing like crazy on the side: "All the little entries are talented people. What kind of fairy fans are they? I'm going to laugh my head off!"

During the whole process, Huo Ci never said a word except for one sentence at the beginning. The mute live broadcast. The sausage was burnt black, but his whole person was still extraordinary. Every move was extremely elegant, exuding an enchanting atmosphere. Heart-pounding charm.

The fried sausages were placed on the table. With a knife in his slender, jade-like fingers, he elegantly and meticulously cut off the fried parts bit by bit. The whole process was very pleasing to the eye.

The little entries are all joking. At this moment, apart from sighing in front of the screen, they are just licking the screen.

These jade-like fingers, I love them!

I love this fairy-like profile!

I love this elegant movement!

Oh my gosh, look at these long eyelashes, I really want to hang out on them!

God, look at the bridge of my nose, I really want to slide on it!

OMG, look at these shoulders, I really want to run on them!

Help, look at this collarbone, I really want to hide in it and swim!

Come on, come on, look at this ham sausage again, fuck, can someone come and take that charred thing away from his hand!

Huo Ci had already cut the ham, cut off a section and put it on the plate gracefully. He stretched out his long arm and said with a smile: "My dear grandson, here is lunch."

Finally, Qian Wanhuan came out and said the second sentence besides the opening remarks!

The little entries were moved to tears. After they realized what they were doing, they were shocked. Who is the precious grandson? Just forget it if he has a daughter? Have a grandson too?

So the barrage flooded the screen again: If you tell the truth, you will be given leniency. Who is your grandson?

Huo Ci smiled and explained: "My dog's name has been changed. From today on, he will be called grandson. My grandson's favorite food is ham sausage."

The barrage started again.

Huo Ci looked at the camera with an elegant smile: "Then today's live broadcast ends here, thank you for watching."

After saying that, he exited the live broadcast room directly and yelled at Xiao Qi: "Spit it up, spit it out, spit it out, is that thing for people to eat? Lunch is coming soon!"

Xiao Qi hasn't eaten yet. She just put the sausage in her mouth to taste it. After being yelled at, she hurriedly spit it out. Her little face wrinkled up and she stuck out her tongue: "Grandpa, it's bitter!"

The small entries were confused: Where is the promised food broadcast? You're done now, I haven't seen you eat yet! If you are so deceptive, we will go to the Consumer Association to sue you for deceiving consumers!

The moment the live broadcast room went dark, Nangong Lengyu's beautiful face was frozen. She held the phone tightly and couldn't bear it anymore. She got up, put on a coat and left.

Okay, he actually fed Xiao Qi this kind of thing!

Who are you calling a dog? He is a dog himself!

Regardless of whether you laugh or not, I laughed to death anyway. Please enjoy the following: The actor ran wildly on the road to ruining his character and never looked back!

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