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Chapter 107 The trumpet calls to walk with you (1)

Benefits of 100 billion yuan.

The male god who can earn millions in a minute teaches his beloved girls to make sweet and sour fish online.

Next to it are pen and paper.

He took it over and spread it on his legs.

The pen that was usually signed was taken off the pen cap, and the man lowered his head and drew it seriously on the paper. For a moment, the surroundings were so quiet that there was only the sound of friction between the pen and the paper.

She outlines her appearance in the camera stroke by stroke.

In just one or two minutes, a slender figure appeared on the paper.

"I'm right, right?"

Until a pretty voice came from the receiver, Shangluo stopped and looked up at the opposite side.

The girl held her cell phone facing the pot.

Shangluo glanced a few times and smiled slightly. "Niannian is great."

Suddenly being praised, I was happy inside as if I was bubbling.

The person who hung up the video was so excited that he hugged Tiantian and kissed him again and again.

"Did you see it? Shangluo just now taught me how to cook fish, and he also said he wanted to eat the fish I made. Tiantian, come and give you the first bite to eat? You can give it a review." The milk cover can't eat these for the time being, and the only one that can be tried is Tiantian.

Facing the fish on the plate with a bit of tragic death.

Even the cat is a little disgusted.

I grabbed the edge of the plate twice and was about to run.

Being caught by Nian Nian.

"Tiantian, I'll give you some face, I'll give you dried fish?"

Tiantian doesn't dry, let the milk cover try it. Before the milk cover climbed to the side of the plate, Ji Niannian pinched the back of fate's neck and took the accident site.

Half feeding and half coaxing, Tiantian finally took a few bites.

If you feed me again, you will never open your mouth again.

That's OK! I changed into a pair of clean chopsticks, and Ji Niannian picked up a piece of fish with the best position and tasted it. In just one bite, he immediately spit it out. "Damn, is it so sweet?" It was so sweet.

"Didn't you put a little too much sugar?"

It seemed like I was a little excited just now, and my hands trembled and poured half a can of it down.

Facing the messy kitchen, Ji Niannian took out her cell phone and ordered a takeout. "Sure enough, this kind of hard dish is not suitable for me." He leaned on the sofa and waited for the delivery guy to feed him a little decadently.

I was bored when I was free, so I browsed the Weibo.

I looked at my previous comment.

I found that most of everyone was joking, and occasionally there were a few serious answers.

Just as she was about to quit, she was sharp-eyed and found a familiar name on the hot search list.

Shangluo Blog?

Those who were planning to quit immediately clicked in, and the first hot search was Shangluo Post Blog.

Shangluo, which had been out of the circle for several years more than ten minutes ago, updated its first Weibo post in such a long time.

It turned out to be a draft painting.

With just a few strokes, a simple scene, a little girl with her back facing away from her braids, two cats squatting beside her.

The more I read Ji Niannian, the more I feel something is wrong, and the more I read, the more familiar I feel.

The comment section has been blown up.

[My male god posted on Weibo, and he still remembered the password on Weibo. Jimei, I was so excited that I was almost crying!]

[The first Weibo post I returned turned out to be a little girl, a painting. This would not imply that it is my male god's daughter!]

[The first booking for hot search.]

[Shanghai Movie King, you can say a few words! Who is the little girl in the picture? Is it really a little cotton jacket?]

[It is said that Shangluo is not married yet and doesn't even have a girlfriend.]

[Maybe they will leave the circle and get married. You can calculate your days, is it almost the same in the past few years?]

...

If Shang Luo hadn't lived next to her, Ji Niannian would have almost believed him.

After re-viewing the photo.
Chapter completed!
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