Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 422
Moran found that the person would cut the food into pieces as if they were measured with a ruler before eating.

Make sure that every piece of food that goes into your mouth is exactly the same size.

As for those parts of the edge that cannot be kept in a consistent size,

It will be directly abandoned by him.

Not only that, every time he eats meat, he must take a sip of dry red wine;

Every time you eat seafood such as fish and shrimp, you must pair it with a small sip of dry white wine.

Even if Moran knows that there are some fixed collocation methods for F national dishes in formal occasions,

But something like this is indeed compulsively a little pathological.

Even the salted fish in the live broadcast room whose eyes glow when they see food don’t want to watch anymore——

“[I love food and food love me]: Host, please, don’t let us watch him! This fucker is disrespectful to food! This kind of person should be exiled to us!”

"[Food is too big]: This is the first time I feel that watching people eat is such a tiring thing! Thanks to me, I thought this person had a good face before, but now it seems that there is a use for having good looks! My brain is not easy to use It’s not that the viewers are tired! There are cat cakes!”

"[Water Blue Star is calling!]: Just now when Brother Yi told the anchor that something was wrong with this person, I laughed at Brother Yi and became jealous again. I was wrong. Brother Yi is sorry, but I have no eyes. This person How sick is it! It's really shameful to waste food!"

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Mo Ran glanced at the barrage, then frowned slightly at his figure on the big screen.

Unexpectedly, the person who was eating suddenly raised his head and looked straight at the direction of the big screen in the live broadcast room!

Mo Ran couldn't help but be surprised by this sudden glance.

But fortunately, he didn't seem to see anything.

I just glanced back and forth in the direction of the live broadcast room in doubt, and frowned slightly,
Then he looked back and looked at the meal in front of him, but only a small part of it had been moved.

He directly stuffed the custom-made pure white satin gloves, which looked expensive, into the small trash box without hesitation.

Then the flight attendant was called to collect the trash.

Seeing this situation, Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time withdrew the live broadcast room that was deliberately biased towards him.

In my heart, I was still a little secretly surprised.

After all, it was the first time she had met someone who was so sensitive.

Could it be that the legendary person who has changed too must have something extraordinary?
Yi Beichen beside her felt her sudden stagnation,

Busy also entered the live broadcast room, and directly sent a barrage to ask her:
"[Anchor Ran Ye's Man V]: What's wrong?"

Mo Ran looked away calmly, and reached out to pick up a chopstick of beef sauce:
"[Anchor V]: I just watched him from the perspective of the live broadcast room. Although he couldn't see the live broadcast screen, he seemed to feel something."

She didn't say who that "he" was, but Yi Beichen understood her meaning almost instantly.

The heart that was already vigilant instantly increased the danger level of that person by two degrees.

Just talking, but still did not forget to appease Mo Ran:
"[Man V from host Ran Ye's family]: Leave him alone, I'm here, it's fine."

"[Anchor V]: Well, I see."

Mo Ran didn't want to talk about this topic any more, so she followed his words and responded lightly.

I don't want to continue to take this risk, and I don't want to continue wasting time on this kind of person.

After eating the food in front of me and asking the flight attendant to collect the garbage,

Mo Ran put on the blindfold again, and returned to the study space again.

(End of this chapter)