"The boss told me that there is a dialect here, "I don't eat sour for three days, and I will take a fish when I walk, so I must order the sour soup fish dish!"

"What? Why is there an outdoor location? I just followed me... Alas, thank you, "I order takeout and buy it for me" for answering. Yes, my old money has already broken through Beijing and headed to China..."

"Get back to the point, I asked for two kinds of fish today. The one on my left is a carp, and the one on my right is a catfish..."

There was a big round table of ten people, and Brother Qian occupied the southern hemisphere alone. Xu Wang, Wu Sheng, Kuang Jinxin and Chi Yingxue were all guarding the northern hemisphere.

Since we have worked together to pass the threshold, we have become accustomed to automatically entering the "live broadcast mode" as soon as we eat.

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng discussed the next level on their own, without any interference; Kuang Jinxin was eating while watching Qian Ai’s live broadcast, as if he was loyal to the audience.

When Kuang Jinxin used to eat in the school cafeteria, he always liked to sit under the TV. He thought that if there was no TV, he would just watch his phone. But since the beginning of passing the level, it would be enough to watch Qian Ai when it was time to eat. Qian Ai was more lively than TV series. Every time he watched Qian Ai feast while interacting with his old friends, Kuang Jinxin felt very happy. Occasionally, he sneaked into the live broadcast room and became an anonymous little fan.

Chi Yingxue doesn't care about the "background music" of eating. As long as he doesn't want to pay attention to it, everything around him will be equivalent to not exist and will not be able to interfere with him at all.

But today, for the first time, he became curious.

Because Kuang Jinxin was watching Qian Ai. Whenever Qian Ai told the old guys a joke, he would also enjoy it, and he was very happy. From Chi Yingxue's perspective, he could only see his side face, but he still felt it was very beautiful.

So Chi Yingxue was very curious and wanted to see what this "live broadcast" was. She even began to seriously consider it and make a "Chi Yingxue Eats Shenzhou", if this could make Kuang Jinxin smile at him every day.

Chi Yingxue has always thought about it and did it.

In the blink of an eye, he had already gotten up and got close to Lao Qian, and looked at his phone carefully to find out.

For fans of "Old Money Eats Shenzhou", it is a strange man who falls from the sky and enters the painting in one second.

Then, the live broadcast room went crazy.

【Ahhhhhhhh what kind of fairy looks like this!】

【Three minutes, I want all the information about this man!!】

[Brother Qian, if it weren't for your comparison, I would have thought that the perfect filter was turned on!!!]

【…】

That night, Qian Ai learned for the first time that he still had so many female fans who had been diving for thousands of years.

That night, Chi Yingxue became the acting host for no reason, and she didn't have to say anything, just eat fish. So he ate silently for half an hour and brought the largest traffic and rewards from "Old Money Eats Shenzhou" to "Old Money" to "Sincere in Shenzhou".

When he returned to the hotel, Chi Yingxue was still confused. He didn't remember the smell of sour soup fish, and did not remember whether Xiao Sijin looked at him or not, but laughed. He only remembered the dazzling gifts and messages that were swept the screen. He felt more and more that live broadcast was really an unfathomable field.

Chi Zhuolin's phone call came at this time.

"Where will go next?" As soon as he spoke, Mr. Chi went straight to the point.

Chi Yingxue quickly recalled the information he bought from Mr. Fan from his team: "Jiangxi."

12/23, in Jiangxi.

Chi Zhuolin has adapted to this style of jumping tourism: "When will you set off?"

Chi Yingxue: "It's not decided yet."

Chi Zhuolin: "Okay, after the reservation, I will send me the specific address, and I will arrange the hotel and pick up the car."

Chi Yingxue: "Oh."

It is the excellent morality of Chi's classmate.

Usually, the phone call is over after it's time to call here. Chi Zhuolin also waited for his brother to hang up the phone first, but after waiting for a long time, there was still there.

Chi Zhuolin raised his eyebrows keenly: "Hmm?"

"Chi Zhuolin..." Sure enough, there was a faint voice over there.

Mr. Chi, who had already taken a shower and went to bed, sat up straight unconsciously, and then heard a question on the phone: "Am I lonely?"

"..." President Tangtang Chi was stopped.

If Chi Yingxue asks "Are you lonely?", he can still barely examine his heart, but his brother asked "Are you lonely?" This question is too high-end.

"Did you encounter something?" President Chi couldn't answer such a mysterious question, but instantly grasped the essence through appearance.

Chi Yingxue lay in the bed, raised an arm and placed it on her forehead, covering the dazzling lights above the ceiling: "I want to talk to someone, but he doesn't want to talk to me."

President Chi's hand shook, and his phone fell onto the bed. Fortunately, the bed was soft enough and made no sound.

Taking a deep breath, he picked up his phone again, and asked calmly as if nothing had happened: "Why don't you want to talk to you?"

"He said I didn't like him, I was lonely." A hint of undetectable grievance was reflected in the voice on the other end of the phone.

"Then are you?" Chi Zhuolin could no longer sit still. He asked, getting out of bed and instead paced back and forth in the bedroom.

Chi Yingxue paused for a moment and confessed: "I don't know."

The pace made President Chi slightly calmer, and the agile thinking in the business war in the past gradually recovered: "Okay, then I'll change my question, why do you want to talk to him?"

Chi Yingxue: "After talking about friends, he will be with me all the time."

Chi Zhuolin: "Why do you want him to be by your side all the time?"

Chi Yingxue: "Comfortable."

Chi Zhuolin: "Are you comfortable or is he comfortable?"

Chi Yingxue: “…”

Chi Zhuolin: "If you make him feel comfortable, you will be yours."

Chi Yingxue was silent for a long time and asked, "What should I do?"

Chi Zhuolin was stunned for the obvious tone of weakness. Chi Yingxue had never been like this since her father passed away.

I felt distressed, but no matter how distressed I felt, Chi Zhuolin still didn't give up: "You have to think about it yourself."

As an older brother, he can give all the best things to his younger brother, but he hopes that his younger brother will become a man who will fight for whatever he wants.

Chi Yingxue has been trapped in her childhood for too long and it’s time to grow up.

At the end of the phone call, Chi Zhuolin asked: "What's his name?"

"Little Si Jin." Chi Yingxue's tone seemed to be cheerful because of these three words.

The young man who had met several times and had not talked much but had a warm smile flashed in Chi Zhuolin's mind immediately. He was stunned for a moment. He didn't know whether to bother his younger brother's orientation to go astray or to be glad that he didn't like any strange person.

When Chi Yingxue hung up the phone, Chi Zhuolin was still in chaos. The last thought that came out was - from childhood to adulthood, whenever he met something he liked, he would like to name the other party randomly, and Chi Yingxue might not be able to correct it.

...

While Chi Yingxue was thinking hard about "how to make Xiao Sijin comfortable", Captain Xu and Wu Junshi were taking stock of the remaining stationery in the team.

"Let's go to Endless Sea for a few more days." Wu Sheng looked at the stationery list listed on paper and made suggestions.

There is not much stationery left, and they are about to face 12/23. They would rather wait a few more days than want to back up again.

Xu Wang also had this idea: "Communicate with them later. If they all agree, we will leave tomorrow."

There were more than two hours before midnight. Xu Wang washed up and went to bed to sleep. But after lying down, he felt something was wrong. When he turned his head, he found Wu Sheng on the next bed, holding his arms to look at him, thinking deeply.

Xu Wang was so angry that he asked, "What are you thinking?"

Wu Sheng said: "I wonder if I'm catching up with you?"

Xu Wang was stunned: "Ah?"

Wu Sheng asked very seriously: "I said I want to chase you, then do I catch up with you? Are we in love now?"

Xu Wang: “…”

I have been kissing for 800 times. Now I’m asking him if he is considered a relationship?

"I think it should be forgotten. You felt it when I kissed you." Wu Sheng looked at his face, curled the corners of his mouth, and felt like aftertaste, "You will hug me and respond to me..."

"I've talked! I've decided to talk!" Xu Wang made the decision directly, so as not to say something that makes people want to get underground!

"Really?" Wu Sheng was overjoyed, and a magpies flew over and danced on his eyebrows.

Xu Wang was both curious and funny, a little happy and sweet: "It's really a matter of course."

Wu Sheng immediately lifted the quilt off the bed and squeezed onto Xu Wang's single bed at the same speed as an acceleration armor.

Xu Wang felt a gust of wind, and then he hugged someone in his arms. He hugged him firmly. When he moved, the man hugged him tighter, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"I don't do anything, I just want to hold you and sleep for a while." Wu Sheng said in his ear, gently rubbing his earlobe as his lips opened and closed.

Xu Wang trembled.

Although Wu Sheng is not a dragging personality, it is rare to be so strong and proactive. Xu Wang always thinks that he was inspired or stimulated by someone, but the atmosphere is so good that he doesn't want to ask.

After hugging each other quietly for a while, Wu Sheng felt his breathing thicker, but he was about to enter the owl later. Moreover, he was afraid of scaring Xu Wang, so he had no plans to take further action yet.

He regretted overestimating his willpower, but the bed had already been squeezed up and the man hugged him, and he had no reason to give up his position again, so he tried to divert his attention and raised his hand to touch Xu Wang's head: "I can't sleep, talk."

He knew Xu Wang was not asleep.

Xu Wang gently pressed his head against his chest and murmured: "What do you say? You said how bad your personality was in high school and how annoying it was..."

Wu Sheng smiled: "Then you still like me, your vision is too bad."

Xu Wang curled his lips: "I sacrificed me so that you won't harm others again..."

Wu Sheng: "What do you like me?"
To be continued...