"You can stand Old Tang's self-deprecation, little sister..."
Most of the food-loving fans are not short of money and pursue a high quality of life. They give gifts only because they rarely see a beauty among the unkempt food broadcasters, and their adrenaline surges. As for whether they have any desire for Jiang Xi, that's not the case.
Even if there is, it's just a few teasing words.
Jiang Xi listened to the tinkling music in his mind, his eyes narrowed into a pair of crescents.
"Sing a song, little sister."
She noticed this and said stiffly, "I can't sing."
"Is the young lady also doing a live broadcast?"
Jiang Xi shook his head: "There is no live broadcast."
"Hurry up and open one! We're tired of Tangtang's round face. It would be better to have a beautiful woman to look at every day."
Jiang Xi was speechless: It seems that the fans of "Teacher Tang" have also inherited his usual foodie style.
"Just looking at this face of mine, I could eat ten pancakes in one sitting!"
Jiang Xi: “…”
It's amazing.
Tang Gu, who was eating and watching nearby, noticed that the little girl had a problem with "dying early on in conversation." She was naturally prone to being a dullard, and her conversation was completely awkward. He couldn't stand it any longer: "Kids, stop teasing this little sister. Let me, Old Tang, continue the conversation?!"
"Tangtang is victorious! Miss sister doesn't say anything, we all love to watch."
"+1."
"+2."
"+n to the power of n."
"Wait, wait, wait, I remember that last time a blogger posted a picture of a beautiful lady with blurry filters. I think she's from this coffee shop too?"
"This coffee shop is so cool? So many beauties?"
Someone left to look at the picture and forwarded it, then came back to complain: "The above person is blind, can't they see that this is a person?"
"blindness."
"Blind +1."
Jiang Xi curled the corners of her mouth. Even though she was not used to this way of speaking, she had to admit that it felt good to be praised.
Even better is the jingling sounds in your mind.
In just a short while, the favorability value had reached 700 - almost as fast as a plane taking off into the sky, which amazed her.
Compared with his previous diligence and hard work, Jiang Xi felt that this was a bit unreal.
[Host, don't you consider starting a live broadcast? ]
The little lead finally bubbled up.
【Do you also love riding roller coasters? 】
Ah Xin has grown better.
Jiang Xi was silent for a moment. Tang Gu had already sat down again. Cheng Cheng looked at the comments with a smile and waved, "Hello Tangtang fans, if you're near Shen City, come to Yujian Cafe for a cup of coffee, some snacks, and some pretty girls~"
The barrage of comments flew:
"The owner's actions."
"Sugar fans around Shen City, let's get together!"
"Add me."
"Add me +2."
“…”
Looking at the barrage of comments that spontaneously organized into a large army, the Orange store manager smiled with satisfaction.
Jiang Xi was stunned. Qian Chuanzi was indeed a money-grubber. Even though he had a gentle face that deceived the world, he was still generating income all the time.
"I'll go greet the guests."
She said woodenly that even though only twelve years had passed, she felt... utterly disconnected from this world.
Cheng Cheng was very satisfied that he could hire such a hardworking mascot for a daily salary of 150 yuan.
Now that Jiang's father and mother are in middle age, they have suddenly lost their roots and even lost their jobs. They have to start all over again, and their life will probably be much more difficult than before.
Father Jiang gave her a hairy chestnut and glared at her fiercely, "What are you thinking about, kid?"
"For Mom and Dad, nothing in this world is more important than our Xixi. Now that you're back safely, we're so lucky. There's no need to say anything strange."
Father Jiang sighed. Even with his eyes closed, he could think of the day when Xixi disappeared. That feeling... he didn't want to experience it again.
I waited and waited for my daughter to come back, but she didn't show up. I looked for her everywhere like a headless fly. Now I think about it, I don't know how I managed to get through those days.
"A house, once it's gone, it's gone. Can a living person be so sad about the death of a dead thing?"
Jiang's father clumsily tried to comfort his daughter, but when he saw Jiang Xi's eyes redden, he was at a loss: "Xixi, don't cry, don't cry, okay? Daddy will buy you the game controller you liked last time. Call it, what was it called?"
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