Chapter 80 Familiar recipe, familiar taste



Qin Zhiyi connected with the old monk Xuanmiao tonight.

Thinking that the other person was chanting sutras to save all living beings, it would not be appropriate for him to play guitar and sing beside them, so he went out with his mobile phone, wanting to let the fans in the live broadcast room see the fireworks of the world.

The place with the most lively atmosphere is naturally a place like the food street.

There are delicious food, fun things to do, and loved ones around.

All worries can be forgotten at this moment.

But Qin Zhiyi didn't expect to meet Ye Wan here.

The last time the live broadcast was linked to Ye Wan, when Ye Wan met those gangsters again, Qin Zhiyi tracked her IP and knew that she was also in Sicheng.

But Qin Zhiyi didn't expect to meet him so soon.

And the other party thought he was a ghost.

"Primordial..."

Amidst the thousands of haha ​​..., Qin Zhiyi pointed the camera at Ye Wan on the tree, "Look, I'm also live streaming. Does this prove that I'm not a ghost?"

Next to the lush leaves, Ye Wan revealed his palm-sized face.

Dark night, green trees, and a beautiful girl.

The air in the live broadcast room was still for a moment.

"Oh my god, this face is absolutely stunning! I suddenly got what the fox spirit in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio looks like. Not to mention the scholar, even Liu Xiahui would be unable to resist if he met her!"

"The girl's lips were white just now, but now they have recovered and are a little redder. Is this her natural look? Oh my god, she is so beautiful!"

"Come down quickly, the food court staff will catch up with you soon. You pulled out so many leaves, it will be hard to compensate, right?"

In an instant, countless people remembered the old man wearing a red armband in the park that night.

Hahahaha, it’s flooding the screen again.

The confused fans were directed to the second interactive PK, and they rushed in groups of three or five to see what was going on.

On the tree, Ye Wan finally came to his senses.

"Brother Lan, is it really you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

With an embarrassed smile on his face, Ye Wan waved his hand, "Stay away, or I might hurt you by mistake!"

Qin Zhiyi walked a few steps away.

In the live broadcast room, fans saw the girl emerge from the leaves, then grab a branch and slowly float down the tree.

???

The sense of déjà vu of a vixen has become stronger, okay? "Are you from Si... too?"

The words came to his lips and turned a corner. Seeing Qin Zhiyi nodded, Ye Wan leaned over to look at the live broadcast room, clasped his hands together with a smile, and said, "Hello, Master Xuanmiao!"

He had just finished chanting the sutra and had been watching the excitement with the fans in the live broadcast room for a while. The old monk Xuanmiao smiled, and there were a few more wrinkles on his face. "Hello, my friend Honghuang!"

In Live Broadcast Room No. 1, the fans who were originally waiting for the old monk to comfort them in distress no longer have time to worry about the problems in their lives.

There are handsome men and beautiful women in front of me. The handsome one is a little bad, and the beautiful one was fearless at first, but unexpectedly, she was scared by what she thought was a ghost a moment ago and jumped up a tree.

It has a sense of humor and cuteness.

At first glance, they are a particularly good match.

"How about..." You two form a couple?

Before the fans’ comments came out, Ye Wan blinked and said, “How about we… piece it together?”

Familiar recipe, familiar taste.

The number of online viewers in the two live broadcast rooms continued to rise, from just over 600 million a moment ago to nearly 1 billion.

(End of this chapter)


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