Master Lu, madam, she became popular in the entertainment industry through live broadcasting Chapter 1411 Hold Wan Sister's Thigh Tightly and Don't Let Go
Chapter 1411 Hold Wan Sister's Thigh Tightly and Don't Let Go
Chapter 1411 Hold Sister Wan’s thigh tightly and don’t let go
"I would like to ask my grandfather who is herding sheep in the mountains how to arrange a Qimen Hundred Stone Formation! With this Hundred Stone Formation, my grandfather no longer has to worry about the big bad wolf and weasel stealing his sheep!"
"I was wondering, can this formation be placed in another direction? If it is placed on the wall like an indoor rock climbing gym, will it completely eliminate the possibility of burglary?"
"This...is an idea!"
“Sure enough, there are talents in commenting since ancient times!”
The chat in the barrage was lively.
In the live broadcast room screen, Xu Jiahao was already crying.
Ye Wan asked him to go to the bathroom to take a shower. As the warm water poured over his head, he felt as if he was dreaming.
When I came out of the bathroom, the air was already filled with fragrance.
Walking around the wooden house, I saw steam coming from the big iron pot.
Xu Jiahao's mouth instantly became a river of saliva.
He hasn't eaten for two days.
The day before yesterday I ate a sour, toothless wild fruit, but it fell off the tree on its own after it was overripe.
After that, he had been drinking water for two days.
"Jiahao, come and have dinner..."
Liang Jingjing waved.
Beside, Ye Wan had pulled out three bamboo tubes from the fire under the big iron pot.
The bamboo tube is opened, and the light green rice grains are clear and crystal clear.
"Jiahao, this is the last bit of rice we have. It is the highest standard for hospitality."
Ye Wan smiled and handed a bamboo tube to Xu Jiahao.
I didn't bother to pick up the vegetables, so I took a bite of rice first.
Billions of netizens only saw Xu Jiahao sighing, "I love rice! Sister Wan, Jingjing, I..."
The words "I love you" came to his lips, and his mind came back instantly. Xu Jiahao smiled and said, "Thank you!"
"Eat quickly, the potatoes will melt in a while and you won't be able to eat them anymore!"
Liang Jingjing urged and gave Xu Jiahao a large piece of meat.
For the next half hour, Xu Jiahao didn't bother to speak again.
The pork ribs were so fragrant that he doubted that he had never eaten real pork ribs in the past 20 years.
The heat is just right, so you don't even need to tear it apart with your hands, it will fall off the bones automatically as soon as you roll your tongue.
The potatoes are soft and glutinous and melt in your mouth.
Paired with the lightly fragrant rice, it's a perfect match.
At this moment, let alone anyone talking to him, even if someone asked him to immediately fly to heaven and become a god, he would not go.
After the vegetables in the pot were finished, a bucket of water was poured in and boiled, then mushrooms, vegetables and a bunch of unknown wild vegetables were thrown in, and it became a game hot pot.
Every pore screamed that it was delicious, and Xu Jiahao's eyes filled with tears, "Sister Wan, can I stay? I won't occupy the bed, and I won't hinder you. I can set up a tent and sleep in the forest opposite."
"No need, why are you abusing yourself?"
Ye Wan pointed to the pergola and said, "You can help me later. Let's go find a dead tree and make a bed. I'll make sure you have a bed to sleep on before dark."
"Sister Wan, there is no way I can repay my life-saving grace. From now on, I will work as an ox and a horse for you and Jingjing!"
A person has experienced the suffering of Wufeng Mountain for so many days. Now that he has a place to sleep and meat to eat, Xu Jiahao has decided that he will hug Sister Wan's thigh tightly and never let go!
Waiting until Liang Jingjing took out the last vegetable from the pot, Xu Jiahao quickly took over all the chores of washing the pot, dishes and cleaning the yard.
"Finally, we have a smart man! Look for Ye Wan and help you lie down for the next 20 days, come on, kid!"
"When I think of another poor little guy, I can only say that luck is indeed a metaphysics!"
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As if Zhao Sixuan was remembered, thousands of netizens rushed to window No. 2.