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Chapter 86 Don't make me angry.

Chapter 86 Don't make me angry.

Luo Qing's heart was moved, and she looked up at Leng Bingru.

Suddenly feel a little inferior.

Although she has always regarded herself as cute and sweet, but in front of a tall, cold and gorgeous beauty like Leng Bingru, she suddenly felt that she had no aura.

"That... this..." Luo Qing didn't know what to say.

Leng Bingru shook her head helplessly: "Then forget about the fried rice."

"Wait a minute." Luo Qing shouted.

"Don't want to eat fried rice?" Leng Bingru asked.

"It's not like this, it's just..." Luo Qing couldn't ask.

Leng Bingru had already passed through the crowd to place an order.

"Luo Qing, I hate you! My phone number."

"I feel like I'm broken in love, and I can't sleep listening to the voice of the goddess. It's too uncomfortable."

"Oh my god, my mind is blown."

... There was a lot of wailing in the live broadcast room.

Although there is a time difference between West Country and Country C.

This group of people couldn't sleep, they just wanted to take another look at Leng Bingru.

"Everyone calm down, I will take you to find her later." Luo Qing said.

"Big fat chicken x10."

"Big fat chicken x23."

...The gifts were instantly swiped up.

A big fat chicken costs [-] RMB on the tiger fish platform.

In just a few minutes, Luo Qing harvested hundreds of big fat chickens, plus a bunch of small gifts.

At the same time, Leng Bingru also came back with fried rice.

Seeing that Luo Qing was holding things in his left and right hands, he kindly arranged a corner seat for her.

"Wow, the goddess is so beautiful, and the person is kind."

"Protect our goddess."

"Goddess I love you."

"No, I'm going to country X too."

...The bullet screen was densely floating.

After Leng Bingru arranged a seat for Luo Qing, she was ready to leave.

"Wait a minute, can I have a phone number?" Luo Qing finally mustered up the courage to ask.

Gifts rained again in the live broadcast room.

Leng Bingru smiled warmly: "Next time, see you by fate."

"Crit 9999+."

"I will never forget that smile."

"No, I feel that there is nothing to love in this life."

"Ah, the rich man's toy, the poor man's goddess."

...The wolves howled in the live broadcast.

Luo Qing returned to the topic.

After all, he is a food anchor, and eating is the most important thing.

"Okay, today I will reveal to everyone whether the fried rice in this store is as amazing as it is said on the Internet." Luo Qing said, pointing the camera at the fried rice.

The color is golden, the rice grains are crystal clear, and it looks no different from ordinary fried rice.

The audience in the live broadcast room glanced at the fried rice.

He didn't care too much, and talked about Leng Bingru again.

Luo Qing was not led astray, picked up the spoon in the bowl, scooped up the fried rice and put it into his mouth, chewing slowly, a tearful feeling swept over his whole body.

"Mom...I miss you." Luo Qing finished her mouthful of food, closed her eyes and cried.

A group of people in the live broadcast room exploded again.

He began to praise Luo Qing's acting skills.

At the same time, interested people took screenshots and began to study emoticons.

"Mom, I miss you so much." Luo Qing muttered again, but the memory suddenly stopped.

Luo Qing hurriedly ate another mouthful of fried rice, and the memories floated by again like a slideshow.

Luo Qing was brought up by her mother since childhood.

Father works outside the home for many years.

Until Luo Qing was 16 years old, his mother died of illness.

After that, Luo Qing once fell into low self-esteem.

If it weren't for the rise of the live broadcasting industry, she probably wouldn't be able to get out of that shadow.

"Luo Qing? Are you okay?"

"Luo Qing, don't cry, my heart is broken."

"Luo Qing, let's not talk about that Leng Yan lady."

"Luo Qing is the cutest, I said it out of my conscience."

... A group of people in the live broadcast room began to comfort Luo Qing.

Luo Qing swallowed the fried rice, took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped away her tears.

"This fried rice is really heartbreaking to eat." Luo Qing said something, but the speed of eating became faster.

The kind of painful, heart-rending memory.

It's what she doesn't want to face, but also what she can't escape, and what she doesn't want to forget.

At this time, Cao Wei was still busy in the kitchen.

Have no idea what's going on outside.

Almost [-]% of the people are crying, but they can't bear to let go of the fried rice, spooning it into their mouths.

...at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

There was still a long queue outside the door, and today Li Liao prepared twice as many ingredients.

But in just five hours, everything was exhausted.

"I'm sorry, everyone." Today's ingredients are used up again.Cao Wei came out of the kitchen, speaking in embarrassment.

A group of people who are still in line are a little bit broken.

But he had no choice but to leave.

Cao Wei lay lazily in front of the counter.

Ask Li Liao to lock the door after seeing off the rest of the guests.

At this time, Yang Qingguo walked behind Cao Wei with a serious expression.

"You bad boy! Can you have a little conscience?" Yang Qingguo suddenly roared.

Cao Wei was startled and jumped up.

Looking back, it was Yang Qingguo who touched his chest and said, "Old man Yang, are you trying to scare me to death? Be careful that no one will cook noodles for you in the future."

"Scared you to death! That's not a bad thing. My old man hasn't shed tears for more than ten years, and his tears almost dried up just because he ate a bowl of fried rice from you." Yang Qingguo looked unhappy, but his heart was abnormal. loose.

He has always been brooding over his wife's death and cannot forget it.

It wasn't until I ate Cao Wei's bowl of fried rice that I realized what it meant to truly let go.

"Crying?" Cao Wei was bewildered.

Yan Qiu came over and said, "Little Cao Cao, you don't know that just now the store was almost full of tears, and a group of people were holding your fried rice and weeping in pain."

Cao Wei: (⊙⊙) with a surprised expression.

"Is there such an exaggeration?"

"Yes." Luo Qing came out of the toilet at this moment.

Point the camera at Cao Wei.

The popularity of the live broadcast room has risen to 200 million.

When the audience saw Cao Wei, they immediately exclaimed that Cao Wei was handsome.

Cao Wei glanced at Luo Qing: "Who are you?"

"I'm the gourmet anchor of Huyu Platform." Luo Qing introduced himself.

Cao Wei asked with a cold expression, "Then have you finished eating?"

"Well, the fried rice is delicious." Luo Qing said.

"Xiao Liao Liao sees off the guests." Cao Wei shouted.

Li Liao ran over immediately: "Miss, the store is closed, please go out."

Luo Qing was stunned.

It was the first time for me to be a cutie, and I was going to be kicked out by a group of people.

"Can I not go?"

"Reason." Cao Wei's face was cold.

It's not that he hates the anchor, but that the anchor is here.

This place is very likely to become a place where Internet celebrities check in.

I guess I'll be more tired by then.

"I can increase your popularity and make your store more popular." Luo Qing said.

"Drive him away!" Cao Wei shouted.

Zhao Xiong walked over honestly, picked up the girl and walked towards the door.

"Let me go, let me go." Luo Qing struggled.

Cao Wei said with contempt on his face: "Do you want to be more angry? Do you want to exhaust me to death?"

Luo Qing was stunned.

The audience in the live broadcast room launched the barrage again.

"The boss is very inflated."

"The boss really played the role in his true colors, exactly as described in the last article."

"The boss is so handsome, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."

"Poor Fang Luoqing."

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(End of this chapter)

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