With millions of fans in the live broadcast circle, the actor begged me to cook

Zuo Qiongqiong breathed a sigh of relief when the turmoil in the live broadcast room came to an end, and when she thought the incident was over like this, Wang Qing told her that Weibo was blown up.

Zuo Qiongqiong didn't open Weibo until after the meal was ready, and she was usually posting APP activities, and her Weibo account was not even authenticated.

When she rushed to Weibo, she happened to see a familiar person posting a small composition again.

'I think ordinary fans should stay away from the blogger's life, and don't pay too much attention to it.

Although a certain person and I are no longer colleagues, we met once before, and the other person is still very rich. Looking at her usual editing techniques, you can tell that there is a team behind her.

Unlike me, I've come this far alone, thanks to the babies for their support.'

[I said, why is the smell of tea in this tea so familiar?So it's you again? 】

【The last time you were on the show, you bullied Fugui, you saw the opportunity and you came again, right? 】

[Since you're not colleagues anymore, why are you talking so much?nausea】

【Jia Jia ignore them!A bunch of mad dogs, isn't we Jiajia still doing it for you? 】

[I really don't know good people, I don't know what's so good about an anchor who sells miserably every day. 】

【Jia Jia ignore them! 】

This short essay was posted by 'old acquaintance' Shi Jia. After the show, Wang Qing said that the other party had been terminated.

Now he should have gone to another platform, but he jumped in front of his eyes again.

The comments under Shi Jia's essay were quickly occupied by her fans, and some comments made by Zuo Qiongqiong's fans were either deleted or suppressed.

The other party may have charged money, and this Weibo accounted for the hottest spot in the entry of 'Zuo Fugui Nanny', anyone who clicked on it could see it.

Standing by the dining table, Lu Qingze saw Zuo Qiongqiong standing at the door with a sad face, and pushed the wheelchair over, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I was a little scared when I saw a clown." When Zuo Qiongqiong said this, his tone was very calm, and he put away his phone and walked behind him, "Hurry up and eat!"

The pig's trotters on the dining table were placed in front of Lu Qingze again. They were shiny red and the sauce was hanging on them, whetting the appetite.

"Ozawa, try it quickly." Mei Hongmin put a piece in the bowl for him, looking at him expectantly.

In the past two days since I came here, Lu Qingze has already fully felt grandma's enthusiasm, but this is the first time he has seen her so positive.

He felt that Zuo Qiongqiong was looking at him from the sidelines.

"Grandma Mei made it herself." Zuo Qiongqiong said.

It turned out to be the case.

Lu Qingze picked up the chopsticks and put the pig's trotters into his mouth. The sauce was so thick that the pig's trotters were stewed so soft that they melted in the mouth. You could feel the gelatin in your mouth when your teeth collided.

The pork skin still has some springy teeth, but it is a bit salty, but overall it is not inferior to what I ate in the hotel.

Mei Hongmin looked at him, desperately in need of a compliment: "How is it? Isn't grandma making this delicious for the first time?"

Lu Qingze nodded: "Grandma is amazing, it's the first time I have eaten such delicious pig's trotters."

"How delicious is it? Let me try it too." Xie Xinguo watched the three of them move, and he couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up to grab a piece.

But Mei Hongmin slapped the chopsticks before reaching the place: "I made this for Ozawa, why are you joining in the fun? Come on, you two, you guys have a try too."

"Hmph, I don't care about eating it!" Xie Xinguo snorted coldly, turned his chopsticks, and picked up a snail.

"Xiao Zuo, why didn't you prepare a toothpick today, how can you eat this?"

Zuo Qiongqiong said: "Grandpa Xie, look, today I cut off the bottom of the snail and put it near my mouth, so that when I suck it, the meat inside can be sucked out."

She handed out the gloves she had prepared for the first time: "If it is inconvenient to use chopsticks, everyone will wear gloves. The chicken inside is also delicious."

Fresh escargot is a word for 'fresh', and it adds a bit of fragrance after being mixed with pork.

After stewing with chicken, the chicken broth seeps into the escargot.

After sucking it with your mouth, you can not only eat the stuffed meat inside the snail, but also the delicious chicken soup.

Xie Xinguo sucked it several times before successfully sucking out the snail meat. After chewing a few mouthfuls, his eyes suddenly lit up: "This is the first time I have eaten this little thing. It tastes really good."

Hearing the compliment, Zuo Qiongqiong couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, "It's fine if you like it."

After Xie Xinguo ate a few more, he couldn't help complaining: "This little thing can be made into meatballs, it's too troublesome."

"As long as you find it troublesome, don't you just eat chicken?" Mei Hongmin rolled her eyes and said.

"You see, you are still serious. Didn't I just talk?"

Zuo Qiongqiong watched the two old people bickering, and felt cute in her heart.

The two small dumplings are not very good at smoking, and they can have a good night with a snail. Zuo Qiongqiong will give them some green vegetables from time to time, so that they will not be digging the snails after everyone has finished eating.

After eating, Zuo Qiongqiong began to deal with today's affairs.

After a meal, the matter fermented even more, and even climbed from the preparatory hot search to more than 30.

Zuo Qiongqiong couldn't help but began to smile wryly, thanks to Shi Jia, could he be considered popular now?
Wang Qing has already helped to apply for verification of her account, and now Zuo Qiongqiong's Weibo is also linked to this entry.

As soon as I opened Weibo, there were all kinds of comments, saying that she didn't know good people, that she was killed by a maid, and some told her to stop acting miserable and deceiving the audience.

But more of his fans are helping to defend.

Zuo Qiongqiong looked around, and some fans had already posted the video she clarified last time, so she forwarded it casually: "Hi everyone, I am an ordinary food blogger, there is no such thing as a maid." Things, hope some people don't take the rhythm. '

[That's right, I've been paying attention to Fugui since she was digging potatoes. She really has no money, and she cooks really deliciously. 】

[I don't understand why you are so hostile to a little girl, isn't this much prettier than those bitter gourd brigades? 】

[I haven't seen those bitter gourd brigades, but wealth is really real, and you don't hide it when you have money. You see, this is a newly built pigsty. 】

[Fugui gave Lu Qingye jerky after making money, who remembers this incident? 】

【Hope I can have a friend like Fugui! 】

Zuo Qiongqiong felt her nose sore when she saw many people who spoke up for her below. When she was maliciously speculated, they could still stand by her side, which was really touching.

But Shi Jia's small composition can't be left behind.

Zuo Qiongqiong clicked on Shijia's Weibo again, and the number of likes on that short essay had exceeded [-]. The comments below were all touched by fans themselves.

'The road is facing the sky and each side is going to the sky, why are you still a shit stirrer? '