Yin Yang Baozi Shop

Helping Gu Jing close the nightgown with her own hands, she got up and looked carefully, and Mu Ziyi nodded in satisfaction when she saw that there were no bare spots.His man can't be seen by netizens!

He took out his tablet and clicked on the live broadcast software.The person in charge of the live broadcast platform is also interesting enough, his account is still there.With all the trouble on the Internet like this, his live broadcast room is still safe and sound.Moreover, the platform has assigned a person to help him manage the live broadcast room, and if anyone wants to make trouble, they can fork it out.

Feeling more certain that Uncle Chen or Gu Jing had attacked his live broadcast platform, Mu Ziyi smiled and clicked on the live broadcast.I don't know if the netizens have been squatting or what, but tens of thousands of people poured in within a short while.The number is still growing at an alarming rate.Judging from Mu Ziyi's experience, if he broadcasted live for half an hour this time, the number of people who watched it online would probably exceed one million in the end.

The live broadcast room was full of voices saying hello and asking him what happened.Mu Ziyi waited for a while, and saw that the number of people had reached over [-], before he said, "Hello everyone, your favorite Muzi anchor is here. But this time I won't play food and broadcast, mainly to clarify a few things. As for I want to clarify, and everyone should know it too.”

He paused, and then slowly said: "Mr. Gu, my family, is fine. He is also alive and well, and he can't be any healthier. He just got up from my bed."

While speaking, he turned the camera to Gu Jing who was wearing a nightgown.Gu Jing showed a doting and helpless smile towards the camera, as if he couldn't do anything about what Mu Ziyi said.

The broadcast room exploded.

[What's the situation, the host, you put Mr. Gu to sleep? ! ]

[horrible!The anchor turned out to be Gong...]

[So Mr. Gu is fine, right? ]

[It looks very healthy, it doesn't look like something is wrong.But Mr. Gu, why are you such a sufferer...]

[Does this still need to be said?Have you ever seen Xiao Gong who got up later than Xiao Shou, and it was at this time, Gu Lao was tossing too late last night, so he got up late today. ]

Mu Ziyi didn't like to hear this. He said displeased: "What's wrong with Shou? We are together, so he can only attack me? What's wrong with him being taller than me and richer than me? He loves me and I'm willing." Is it okay to be oppressed by me? For those Gongs you see, those who refuse to be oppressed must not love him enough!"

[Appeared, the anchor is online fans! ]

[Suddenly felt that what the anchor said was reasonable... well, this brainwashing skill is still powerful! ]

[Gu Jing behind the anchor looks so helpless hhhh bet fifty cents, the anchor is just talking nonsense! ]

[It doesn't matter, anyway, no matter whether the anchor is attacking or receiving, he will kill him as attacking.The point now is, can the anchor talk about what happened that night?And what about the "ghosts" in that yard, and did the living and the dead really live together in front of Baozi?Also, your eyes are still red now...]

"Come one by one. First of all, you can learn more about my eyes and colored contact lenses. Or do you think the color of my eyes is not good-looking?"

[It's not that it's not good-looking, it's just that these eyes always have a murderous feeling...]

[Add one, it feels a bit evil, but still very handsome.It just doesn’t feel like colored contact lenses...]

[The host is fooling us again, but forget it, you say yes, who asked me to spoil you! ]

Many fans below agreed, and Mu Ziyi smiled with satisfaction, turned his eyes in all directions, and showed off his blood-colored pupils.Then he said: "That night, nothing else. You all know that I have a projector at home, and all those ghosts are projected. And personally, I am very interested in role-playing recently. That night Please Gu Lao accompany me to play the tragic love between vampires and humans..."

Mu Ziyi was a little excited. The script of the love between man and ghost in his mind became more and more complete during the process of his description.

"Let me tell you something. First of all, I am the Count of Vampires, and Mr. Gu is a local tyrant. Then we fell in love, but my vampire family and his family objected. His family lied to me in order to kill me. Go out, and ask the ghost exorcist to drive the evil spirits to kill me. Gu Lao was killed by the evil spirits in order to save me. From then on, as the vampire count, I lived alone all my life..."

Gu Jing's helpless voice came: "Is that why you want me to die?"

"You don't die, why are you called Jue Lian." Mu Ziyi rolled his eyes at him, then forcefully squeezed out two drops of crocodile tears, and lamented: "What a beautiful love story...but it was interrupted by two brains!"

He knocked on the table with an angry expression on his face: "Is it easy for me to get into the play? Is it easy for Mr. Gu to pretend to be dead? We finally finished the show, but suddenly two people appeared, and I was out of the play, it was useless! I Let me tell you, throwing those two people out is the greatest kindness I can do to them. Later, I will have to sue them for trespassing, violating my privacy and so on."

It was the first time that Gu Jing discovered that his lover was not only good at talking nonsense, but also very suitable as a screenwriter.Look at this kind of script, it's a little worse than the novels like "I'll Love You While You're Doing It" that he had seen on the Internet.Of course, the poor point, except that there was no "do" in what Mu Ziyi said, everything else was fine.It would have been better if the ending had been better.

Netizens were even more shocked by Mu Ziyi's call.

[Damn, I actually think what the anchor said may be the truth!I must be broken...]

[This script emmmm is bloody enough, I like it! ]

[Old Gu: Can I not live?Anchor: If you are still alive, it is still called unrequited love!Hahahaha... You are indeed poisonous, anchor! ]

[The anchor is no longer talking nonsense in a serious way, he is now writing scripts in a serious way hhhh]

[Just make it up, if you believe me, I'll lose! ]

[Seeing Mr. Gu's surprised face, I'm convinced that the anchor is blowing again! ]

[Wait, what about the bun shop? ]

Mu Ziyi frowned slightly, and smiled slightly: "It is said that the ghosts in my yard are all projections, so why do you take it seriously? But as for the steamed stuffed bun shop, this shop is indeed mine. The facade is separated from the backyard. The staff in the store are only in the front, and the buns are all freshly made and steamed. People nearby should know this. Even the store staff have never come to my backyard."

[But I saw my aunt in those projections! ]

[And me, I saw an old man who looked a bit like my dad, and when I asked, he said it seemed to be his grandpa! ]

[Anchor, don't quibble, it's meaningless. ]

[Hahaha... Is the host being slapped in the face at the scene? ]

[Anchor's daily face-slapping task get]

[I don't know why, I just want to laugh.Anchor, if this can still be called a projection...]

Mu Ziyi's face froze, but he didn't expect that among the ghosts captured by the live broadcast in the store at that time, there were netizens who knew them.But he quickly adjusted his expression, and said: "You must be dazzled, you are all fake ghosts projected randomly, how could you run into your ancestors by such a coincidence. Of course, if there is such a coincidence, it is purely similar, I apologize in advance. Sorry!"

[Whether it is true or not, in fact, if the front yard and the back yard are not connected, it is acceptable.Anchor, another day I will go to your shop to support you! ]

Mu Ziyi frowned slightly: "Don't come, the facade in front of me is about to close, and it will be closed from now on."

[Why?The anchor is not guilty...]

[Yeah anchor, don't turn it off, I don't mind. ]

[To tell you the truth, I really want to see the Yin Yang Steamed Bun Shop, the anchor don’t close the shop! ]

Surprisingly, quite a few people told Mu Ziyi not to close the bun shop.It's a pity that Mu Ziyi really wanted to close the store in front of him.First, he himself found it difficult to take care of the previous business.Secondly, it was because of this incident.

His front storefront is indeed separated from the backyard, and the well water does not interfere with the river water on weekdays.Moreover, in his yard, from the passage between the two worlds to the storefront, there is an enchantment to separate it.There, it is equivalent to another space.No matter from which aspect, it is impossible to affect the storefront in front.

But these words, he has no way to say to netizens, no way to clarify.Having said that, people may not believe it.Not to mention, people are still suspicious, so it's better to close the door.

Of course, there is another point, after this incident, he is afraid that many netizens will come to his store.The experience of being chased by countless people on the street with Gu Jing is still in front of his eyes. He no longer doubts his popularity, nor does he doubt that there are always some NCs in this world who don't care about others' feelings.

Thinking this way in his heart, on the surface he only said the first reason: "I had the idea of ​​closing the door a long time ago, and it didn't happen in the past two days. Because I am usually busy, I don't have much time to think about the future. The business has always been handed over to the shop assistants. If there are neighbors living nearby, they should know that I haven't appeared in the noodle shop in front of me for a long time."

[you busy?what are you busy at? !The live broadcast adds up to one hour a week!Let's be the main job, seeing that you can broadcast live broadcasts anytime, anywhere every day and play around, it doesn't look like some main jobs.So, what are you up to? ]

[That’s right, anchor, what are you busy with? ]

Mu Ziyi blinked his eyes, and said as a matter of course: "Of course I'm busy dating! Besides, my partner is so rich, I just lie down and count the money every day, why do I have to work!"

Gu Jing nodded straight behind him, obviously agreeing with his words.

[emmm Nima, please, stop stuffing us with dog food, we are full, really! ]

[This reason is invincible!If I had such a wealthy partner, I would do nothing and just lie in bed and count money every day333]

[The anchor is indeed very social, I can't think of a rebuttal for this reason! ]

[As a barista, how sad it is not to be able to find the entry point of the bar, hey! ]

[Elder Gu still nodded...]

[Terrible, Mr. Gu really deserves to be the man who bought two cars in a row just because the anchor made a joke.It's true love, the appraisal is over! ]

[It's also the first time I've seen someone who can speak so confidently and freshly after eating soft rice, the anchor is so different. ]

……

Mu Ziyi nodded and smiled: "Yes, I am such a fresh and refined person."

As expected, this sentence was dissed by countless netizens.Mu Ziyi didn't care, he was shameless anyway.

Because of the presence of management personnel, Mu Ziyi didn't see too many black fans in this live broadcast.Of course, even if you saw him, you would just pretend you didn't see him.

After finally fooling most of the netizens, Mu Ziyi was about to go downstairs when he saw a sentence out of the corner of his eye: [Why did it take three days to respond to this?Is it a deliberate hype? ]

Mu Ziyi frowned slightly, and said, "Didn't Mr. Gu and I play role-playing three nights ago? After we played a game of unrequited love between ghosts and ghosts, it was a matter of course. It's like a fire... um, cough, anyway, it's the three We are so busy doing indescribable things during the day, how can we have time to take care of the crap on the Internet."

Then he added: "But don't worry, you don't have to worry about Mr. Gu, I'm still very gentle."

Gu Jing's helpless expression almost became a classic, but he still didn't say anything.Anyway, he just took the actual benefits.

Netizens exploded again, and the barrage was almost on the sky.

[What the fuck did I hear?The anchor said he had XXOO with Gu Lao for three whole days? ! ]

[woow~ this wave of operation 666]

[Now I kind of believe what the anchor said about role-playing, it's the truth... But I still insist on standing by Gu and attacking! ]

[Old Gu’s expression can be interpreted as: Just talk nonsense, whoever told you to be my wife, I have to spoil you! ]

[upstairs excellent hhhh]

[I feel the truth, how could the anchor overwhelm Mr. Gu 333]

[Three days... I think the credibility is quite high, Gu Gu looks like he just woke up... still a little pity? ! ]

[Is the devil upstairs hhh]

…………

After Mu Ziyi's half-truth and half-false "explanation", netizens' attention was completely shifted to who was on top of him and Gu Jing, and they were divided into two factions to fight each other in the barrage.

Of course, Mu Ziyi publicly supported the faction that he was the attacker. Not only that, but he also asked Gu Jing very insidiously: "You also know that I am the attacker, right?"

Under that man-eating gaze, Gu Jing nodded against his will.Yes, before you met me, you could have been an attacker.

Netizens complained about Mu Ziyi one after another, saying that he was shameless and spoiled him because of his circumstances.Mu Ziyi said triumphantly that Gu Jing was willing to pamper him, and he was also willing to pamper Gu Jing, so he held back his dissatisfaction!

Gu Jing still nodded straightly, with the appearance of "everything my daughter-in-law said is right".

Netizens can clearly see that one of them has to pierce the layer of window paper: [Only the side that is suppressed will desperately emphasize that he is the one above.Anchor, obviously...]

If a bunch of netizens downvote this website, many people will copy and paste it directly.Mu Ziyi frowned, and was about to refute, when he heard a rush of running up the stairs downstairs.

Listening to the sound, it sounded like Li Songzi's footsteps.Thinking about it, he was still worried about Mu Ziyi, so he came here specially.It's just that hearing this voice at this moment, not only did Mu Ziyi not have a trace of joy in his heart, but he became slightly uneasy.

As it turns out, his unease was justified.Because, Li Songzi rushed into his room anxiously, and shouted excitedly before standing still: "I heard that you were pressed by Mr. Gu and couldn't get out of bed for three days?!"

Mu Ziyi: "..."

Gu Jing: "..."

Many netizens:? ! ! !

Mu Ziyi took a deep breath, and stretched his hands towards Li Songzi unconsciously, as if he wanted to strangle him to death at any time.Gu Jing quickly reached out to grab him, and patted his wife's back comfortingly.

However, he restrained Mu Ziyi's body, but failed to restrain his murderous sight and that mouth.

He was murderous, and he gritted his molars and asked, "Who, told you?!"

Li Songzi swallowed nervously, took two steps back quietly, rolled his eyes and said, "Fat boy said that!"

"Meow!" I didn't!

The little fat cat leaned out half of its body from the stairs, first denied it with a scream, and then glanced at Li Songzi with the eyes of "you scum".In the end, it had a strong desire to survive and shouted: "Meow~~" It was Uncle Chen who said it!I didn't, I just followed up to see the excitement!

"Uncle Chen..." Mu Ziyi gritted his teeth, his voice deep.He picked up Gu Jing's collar and growled, "Did you tell him you're going?!"

Gu Jing blinked innocently: "I didn't, the subordinate must have told him, I didn't say anything!"

Mu Ziyi let go angrily, glared at him, then looked at Li Songzi, and sneered.

Li Songzi's heart sank, and he secretly thought that it was over.After hearing Uncle Chen's hint downstairs, he ran up impulsively and shouted such a sentence regardless of the consequences.Uncle Chen and Gu Jing are not like people who are easy to offend, so Li Songzi thought of throwing the blame on Fat Cub, and would not sue if he bullied it.

But he forgot, Fat Cub is not an ordinary cat, it will sue!

It's over, now he has offended all the bosses in the steamed stuffed bun shop, including the little fat cat...

He slapped himself lightly, then stepped back and laughed awkwardly: "I remembered, I still have something to do, Brother Zhou is still waiting for me, I'm leaving first!"

After that, he avoided the pillow thrown by Mu Ziyi, turned around and rushed downstairs, then rushed out of the steamed stuffed bun shop, got into Zhou Mingdian's car and drove away.

Mu Ziyi was still angry, Gu Jing patted his hand lightly, and pointed to the tablet computer on the table: "You haven't turned off the live broadcast yet..."

Mu Ziyi's face froze, and he turned his head with a robot-like "click" and "click", looking at the dense bullet screen on the phone screen.

It's over, not only the whole hell.The whole world should know that Mu Ziyi is a sufferer...

With a glimmer of hope, he squatted in front of the tablet and looked at the barrage.

[The anchor's daily face-slapping task has been successfully completed! ]

[Hahahaha... Li Songzi is a stroke of genius, I am convinced! ]

[After a while, I noticed Song Zi said, Brother Zhou is waiting outside?Brother Zhou, is it King Actor Zhou? ! ]

[It’s not important, the most important thing now is the fact that the anchor who said harshly that he was a gong was exposed by his good brother hhhh]

[Nimma, the one who can’t get out of bed for three days is you, the host...]

[Mr. Yi, you pay me for the spicy sticks!I bet with my friend that you are Gong, I bet ten packs of spicy strips, and now...]

[Upstairs trench!Let me feel sorry for my pine nuts first, and offend Mr. Yi's whole family hhh]

[Sick pine nuts want to throw the blame on Fat Cub!Fortunately, our Fat Cub is smart and quick-witted. ]

[I heard that the anchor was so crushed that he couldn't get out of bed for three days...he grinned hahaha...]

…………

Mu Ziyi: "..."

He took a deep breath, picked up the pillow and hit Gu Jing's face: "I'll kill you!!!"

While hiding, Gu Jing shouted, "Are you really going to murder your husband?"

Fat Cub jumped on the table and sat there, the old god was watching its master flirting with his stepdad.