Fast time travel: Mr. President, play tricks

Chapter 712

Ye Luo looked at Qin Siyan pulling noodles, those thin and soft noodles seemed to be calling for him to come.

His whole body was clamoring to eat it, to eat those noodles!
Ye Luo looked at the various comments in the live broadcast room, not to be outdone, he typed for a while, and then sent out contentedly.

"Anchor anchor, your noodles look delicious! I seem to have heard its call, anchor anchor, are you willing to call me over and let me taste it?"

Needless to say, this passage was written by Ye Luo.

"I second what was said upstairs! I beg the host to summon me!"

"Me, me, and me!"

"Don't forget me!"

"Ahh! I'm so hungry!"

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Because of Ye Luo's words, words of confession to the noodles in Qin Siyan's hand appeared soon. Qin Siyan couldn't help laughing when she saw these messages.

Who will tell her that under normal circumstances, she should not please the anchor?Why did they confess to the noodles in their hands?Is this the way foodies think?

The noodles are finally ready, and the next step is the main action.

The various ingredients have already been prepared, and the next step should be the process of cooking the noodles.

"Boil more water on high heat, add a little oil and salt to cook the noodles, pour cold water two or three times in the middle, the noodles will be chewy. This is my exclusive secret method, don't spread it~"

Qin Siyan said mischievously, in fact, she didn't care about it.

However, the people in the studio didn't think so.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhateds!"

"That's right, anchor, anchor, I love you! Please accept my love!"

"The anchor is simply too good!"

"I've made a decision. From now on, I'll be a fan of the anchor!"

"The user, I am not Huang Rong, rewarded 1000 storm coins and left a message: Anchor anchor, you know me well."

"User Baiyunguan rewarded 1000 storm coins and left a message: Do the anchor love you~"

"The user, I am a foodie, rewarded 100000 storm coins and left a message: Is this Yangchun noodles sold by the anchor?"

"Hold the grass! A local tyrant appears upstairs!"

"Hold tight to the thighs of the local tyrant!"

"Thigh hug +1"

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A group of thigh-hugging comments instantly attacked the live broadcast room, Qin Siyan looked at the local tyrant who suddenly appeared, and had an idea in her heart.

"Zizi, am I a foodie, am I Ye Luo?"

"Yes, Master Host, you are so smart!" Zizi replied.

After Qin Siyan confirmed the thoughts in her heart, she said to the live broadcast room: "Sorry, it's not for sale for the time being~"

When Ye Luo heard this answer, there was a gloomy look in his eyes. Not being able to eat anything was simply torture!Torture!

His whole face was wrinkled, and he was exuding "I'm not happy, I'm very unhappy!"

Seeing this scene, the assistant quickly said: "President, if she doesn't sell it, it doesn't mean you can't come to eat!"

Well, this is a bad idea, but Ye Luo didn't think it was a bad idea.

When he heard the assistant's words, his eyes lit up, and he immediately slapped the table and said, "Hurry up, go and find out where she lives for me! I want to go there immediately and eat this bowl of Yangchun noodles!"

The assistant saw his president in a hurry, although he felt speechless, he didn't dare to delay, so he asked someone to investigate.

(End of this chapter)