After Jian Luo asked for leave to handle the matter, he was indeed preparing for a live broadcast.

Many things have been delayed these days, and he rarely goes to the live broadcast platform. Now he feels embarrassed.

The information bracelet received a message from Jiang Jiang: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Jian Luo quickly replied to the other person: "It's just that I encountered something during this period. Thank you for your concern. I've resumed the live broadcast."

Jiang Jiang then breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Jian Luo smiled: "I sent you the food I made today."

"Okay!" Jiang Jiang said, "Thank you, brother."

Jian Luo then started logging in Jinjiang, but the web page jumped for a long time but it didn't get better. The repeated visits were still blank, which tempered his patience.

After placing the live broadcast ball, he started the live broadcast:

"Hi everyone, let's make a shrimp bar today." Jian Luo smiled: "Because we had the copyright issue of our previous fries, we can't buy it, so we make a shrimp bar today."

He thought he hadn't started broadcasting for many days and should have no popularity, but he didn't expect that the opposite was true:

"Oh my God, the anchor is on the air!"

"I'm waiting day and night!"

"Anchor, I Qiuqiu, you, that popcorn is open to buy it!"

Jian Luo took a look at the barrage and said in a relaxed tone: "Well, I've been planning to open a batch of physical purchases of several foods recently. Because the anchor now has an assistant, he can help package and ship it, but the staff is not enough, so he is limited to fifty copies every day. These fifty copies are collected in the live broadcast room, so everyone can support it."

The barrage is very cooperative:

“Support support.”

“What to eat today?”

"I'm tired of eating shrimp, and I thought you had something new."

Jian Luo ignored some discordant remarks and just continued to deal with shrimps. He didn't like to show his face during live broadcasts. He usually only liked to show the food on the operating table, and at most he could record the video until he could.

Jian Luo said while handling the shrimp: "This shrimp must be processed well. Don't have the shrimp head, just the shrimp meat, and pick out the shrimp thread."

It takes time to process shrimps.

His hands are fair and slender, and he works quickly when handling things.

"Don't waste shrimp heads too much."

"Can this taste delicious?"

"The anchor is not suffering from the world."

Jian Luo didn't know that the Dark Star people had eaten the shrimp heads together. He felt helpless, but he still insisted on his steps: "Then just put the shrimp meat together."

Because the barrage gradually became dissonant, he tried not to speak and do more.

Suddenly the result—

"drop!"

This is a reward tip from the small ball.

Jian Luo turned his head in surprise, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a prompt: User: [Seal] sent out a deep-water torpedo.

This is quite a lot of money.

Jian Luo felt very happy, and said, "Thank you for the gift you gave me. I'll send you a copy after making the shrimp sticks."

Everyone in the barrage was also stunned by the tyrants' big deal.

Jian Luo kept staring at the barrage.

After a while, there was finally a very conspicuous message box.

【Closed】: How much does it take to show your face?

?????

What strange requirements have been added.

The barrage is also very excited:

"Please show your face on the anchor."

"I'm curious, too."

"The anchor cooks very deliciously and wants to marry him."

"It must be good-looking, look forward to it, I like the anchor very much."

Jian Luo felt a little embarrassed. In fact, it was nothing he could do to show his face, but he just didn't like to show his face. Just as he was hesitating, the Feng spoke again: "Forget it, don't show it."

???

I haven't agreed to you yet!

Jian Luo was stunned by the willfulness of the rich financial owner, but he could only endure the complaints in his heart and continued, "Then let's continue cooking."

Next, with the joining of the ban, the live broadcast room became very lively.

As long as he didn't speak, the rich fan would just brush the deep water, and if he didn't speak, it would brush it. Jian Luo didn't dare not stop talking, for fear of being thought to be a disguised attempt.

In the end, there is no way.

Jian Luo spoke while frying shrimp bars: "This...Brother Feng, you don't have to brush so much for me. I can speak when I should."

After the words are finished.

Feng brushed another one and said, "Say more."

“…”

I suspect you have a brain disease.

Of course, Jian Luo would not be unable to get along with the financial backer's father, so he could only nod and agreed. After he added a friend, he was about to ask for an address to send the item.

After submitting the friend's application, Jian Luo entered and waited.

Waiting left and right, I just couldn't pass it. Jian Luo had no choice but to give up. This seal should be the legendary customer who can do whatever he wants, just to have fun.

The next day.

"Luoluo!"

Secretary Jin walked over in high heels, her face full of excitement.

Jian Lu's hand trembled as he held the rice and almost threw the plate. He almost stabilized: "What's wrong with Secretary Jin? Did I cause trouble?"

"No, no, no, no, no." Secretary Jin smiled on his face: "It's just a happy meeting you on vacation."

If I don’t come back, I will be killed.

But don't leave!

Jian Luo smiled: "It's okay, I'm officially back to work now."

"That's good, that's good." Secretary Jin pointed inside: "Please send it in by yourself. I still have something to do, so let's go first."

Jian Luo was stunned: "What?"

Secretary Jin slipped faster than anyone else, and had already run far away in one sentence: "Take care yourself and just send it to the innermost office in the west!"

"Hey...wait!"

Jian Luo couldn't stand it and wanted to call her, but she ran very fast and saw no sign in the blink of an eye.

"I'm a road tycoon and can't tell the direction at all." Jian Luo held the plate with a confused look on his face. Didn't it be that Secretary Jin sent it in before? He was so busy today?

Jian Luo has never been very clear about who this meal was given to.

But thinking about it, the office in the west should be Secretary Jin’s office!

never mind.

I guess Secretary Jin is busy, so he can walk a few more times.

Thinking of this, Jian Luo walked towards the office to the west. The military base was so circumcised that he could not even touch someone. It was so outrageous.

"Huh? It's you?"

At the corner, the little assistant almost ran into Jian Luo.

Jian Luo was happy when he saw him: "Hello, I'm the one who delivered the meal. Secretary Jin said he wanted me to deliver it..."

The little assistant suddenly realized and interrupted him: "I understand, she asked you to send it in, right?"

"Yes, yes." Jian Luo thought he understood: "Please show me a way, I really can't find it."

The guidance is too simple.

Secretary Jin is so good. The Marshal is now manic. The dragon tribe's courtship phenomenon will become more and more serious as time goes by. When he first came out, the Marshal was full of manic energy, his eyes were blood-red, and he was resting in the bedroom.

It is not appropriate for anyone to deliver the meal at this time.

Jian Luo really said it was timely rain.

Thinking of this, the little assistant quickly said, "Come on, I will take you there and I will take you!"
Chapter completed!