007 was so anxious that he had no mood to answer Zhang Yuan.
Without saying a word, he threw a star network link to Zhang Yuan.
[Host, please see for yourself. I am so angry that I don’t want to talk.]
It was so generous that Zhang Yuan hesitated.
Zhang Yuan placed his hand on the address of the Star Network link, but hesitated to click it.
After a while, he hesitantly asked, "007, this doesn't cost points, right?"
Otherwise, 007 would definitely ask him for points before giving him the address.
007 was furious.
[I automatically deducted it from you, look! ]
Zhang Yuan: …
To be honest, he didn't really want to watch it.
Can you give him back his points?
He thought it was a free link, but he didn't expect that he still had to pay points.
What’s more, 007 actually deducted his points without his consent!
Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the dog figure on the sofa thoughtfully.
[Host, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and click on the link!]
Seeing that Zhang Yuan didn't click on the link for a long time, 007 became very anxious and urged him in a bad tone.
Zhang Yuan: ….
Sigh in my heart.
I clicked on the link silently.
Tsk, look at this anchor’s name.
Food investigator.
At first glance, he's obviously a self-media person who's involved in recreating ancient Earth cuisine.
Not bad, not bad.
Zhang Yuan looked at the name of the food investigator for a long time.
I don't know what he is looking at.
Anyway, he just kept procrastinating.
007 was furious.
Zhang Yuan listened to the wheezing sound beside his ear, fearing that 007 would foam at the mouth the next moment.
In order not to help 007 deal with the dirt, Zhang Yuan looked down carefully.
The more I looked at him, the tighter his brows furrowed.
What the hell!?
What is this person talking about!?
He steals!?
And stealing recipes!?
There is something wrong...
Nowadays, you can find a lot of recipes by just searching on the Internet.
Not to mention that his cooking skills are now maxed out, so he doesn't need to search for any recipes on Baidu.
All the recipes that can be made have already been implanted in my mind, I just need to retrieve them.
Does he need to steal?!
And he stole a woman who was inferior to him! ?
No, how could he steal it!?
They are not in the same dimension. Could it be that he traveled through time in a dream?
I have to say, this social message is indeed quite significant.
Zhang Yuan was beaten to death in almost every aspect.
If Zhang Yuan didn't know his situation, he would have thought that he had stolen Tianbao's recipe.
Look at this timeline.
Look at this logical thinking.
Look at this cry.
What a hammer!
Thor's hammer is nothing more than that!
Zhang Yuan was filled with emotion.
[Host, what are you thinking about? Are you very angry!?]
007 whined and groaned, and was so angry that it rolled its eyes several times.
Zhang Yuan: …
He glanced at 007 silently, his eyes calm and composed.
007:?
[Host, you are not angry!?]
007 was very shocked.
Why isn't this always silly and introverted host angry?!
Why!?
Zhang Yuan looked up at the sky helplessly...the ceiling.
"Why are you so angry? What's there to be angry about? This is obviously a conspiracy. Why don't we just counter it and kill her?"
What an understatement that was.
It sounds like killing a chicken.
007 didn't notice anything. He raised his claws and swung them in the air twice like a punch.
The voice was firm.
[Yes! Kill her! I was trying to persuade you to let her get some traffic, but now what's the point of that?! Just kill her until she's gone!]
007's bold words are too intense.
Zhang Yuan twitched his lips, "Well, that's it."
Although... Zhang Yuan's thoughts were exactly the same as 007's.
Just do it and forget about it.
What kind of system you have, what kind of host you have.
This theory is still applicable to Zhang Yuan and 007.
"007, what's with these screenshots? Are you sure there's nothing wrong with the timeline?"
007 pursed his lips.
[Host, if there was a problem with the timeline, I would have ended it myself long ago.]
007 was very upset because he could not find any problems with the data.
"The two people chatting have different IP addresses?"
[Well, I can confirm that the IP address has not been changed in any way. I can trace the time when the information was sent, and it is in different places.]
Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about something.
【Host, what are you thinking about? 】
The next moment, 007 wished he had never asked this question.
"I wonder if this sweet baby has the ability to predict the future."
007:……..
[Host, you think too much, too much. This is interstellar, not the world of immortal cultivation or the end of the world.]
What kind of predictive ability...
Interstellar is a spiritual force.
I can really predict what kind of food anchor I would become.
This problem is too difficult to solve.
Zhang Yuan had no idea how to solve the problem for a moment.
There is no problem with any direction.
Even 007 couldn't track down any clues.
what is going on?
[Host, how should we deal with this situation? Even if you say her approach is different from yours, no one will believe you.]
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