star king

Chapter 57 Invincible Little Alcoa

Su Tong entered the room and found that Yang Feifei was standing in the room with her bare feet not far from the door. She was wearing a loose cartoon T-shirt. The T-shirt was longer than her thighs. It was hard to tell whether she was wearing pants or not. The slender legs immediately made Su Tong look straight.

He had never seen such a seductive beauty and her attire, and he was dumbfounded.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen it?"

Su Tong was just watching blankly when a pillow flew over and hit him on the head.

No matter how thick-skinned Su Tong was, he couldn't help but blush, and murmured in his heart, he had never seen it before.

This kind of dress of Yang Feifei is more dreamy than not wearing it, and the blood spurts.

"I already know there are guests, but you still dress like this." Sister Yaya reprimanded lightly.

Yang Feifei stuck out her sweet tongue, walked over, bent down and picked up the pillow that fell on the ground.

Su Tong looked straight again. When Yang Feifei bent down, the T-shirt was naturally lifted up, revealing more of her thighs, but she still didn't see her pants.

Oh-my-god.

Su Tong roared in his heart, and before Yang Feifei stood up straight, he finally turned his head away with difficulty, his heart pounding.

It's deadly.

If it weren't for Sister Yaya, he probably couldn't help but rush over.

For the first time, he discovered that he liked women so much.

When peony flowers die, it is also romantic to be a ghost.

It seems that what the predecessors said can stand the test and scrutiny, not exaggeration.

"Come with me, and see how the equipment I prepared for you is." Yang Feifei waved to Su Tong, and walked towards a room.

Su Tong quickly took off his shoes, looked at the slippers at the door, and didn't know which one to wear.

"The latest pair." Sister Yaya reminded Su Tong.

Su Tong had just changed his shoes, but Yang Feifei had already entered the room.

Su Tong hurried over, and after entering the room, he couldn't help but marvel at how big the room was.

He once looked for a house with a senior student who was going to take the postgraduate entrance examination. The houses he saw were scattered, dark and humid, and some places were like coffin houses. They were square and could only accommodate a small bed and a small cabinet. And a small table, no more, no outside windows, 1000 Daqin coins a month.

Yang Feifei's room is at least [-] square meters, spacious and bright, and more importantly, there is a piano, a large and small violin, a guitar and other musical instruments in it.

Su Tong paid more attention to the computer and live broadcast equipment, and quickly walked to the computer.

Yang Feifei has turned on the machine and asked Su Tong to check the equipment.

The camera, microphone, and sound card are very important. After trying it for a while, Su Tong nodded with satisfaction. It was much easier to use than the one at home.

"The broadcast starts at seven o'clock, and it's only after five o'clock now. Tell me the story of "Zhu Xian" first, okay? You need to change your voice." Yang Feifei coaxed, no matter how good Su Tong sings, no matter how funny the jokes are, they are not as attractive as the story of "Zhu Xian" .

In particular, Su Tong's ability to change her voice and play various roles shocked her.

Su Tong didn't dare to look at this girl, the dress was so alluring that even a man couldn't bear it.

"I haven't had dinner yet, I'm hungry." Su Tong said, "Is there any food at home, or should I order takeaway?"

Yang Feifei was unhappy: "Idiot."

Then she said: "Sister Yaya can cook, just wait, tell me the story of Zhu Xian first, have you finished writing it yet?"

"It's impossible, I'm still writing another online novel, and I don't have that much energy." Of course, Su Tong couldn't admit that he already had the whole novel.

It’s okay not to mention another online novel, but once Yang Feifei was mentioned, she became angry: “You wrote two books at the same time knowing that you didn’t have the energy. After a few chapters, I can’t read it at all.”

Yang Feifei has paid close attention to Nian Nujiao these two days, and she also knows about Su Tong uploading "Coiling Dragon" on Diandian Chinese website.

"Ha, "Coiling Dragon" is very popular on Diandian Chinese website, but it's not a big Qin coin, so it's impossible for everyone to like it." Su Tong laughed and didn't care, like most girls like Korean dramas. With snot and tears, he couldn't stand it even if he was beaten to death.

Su Tong didn't tell stories to Yang Feifei, he was embarrassed to wait for Sister Yaya to cook, so he offered to help in the kitchen.

"Xiao Tong, can you still cook?" Sister Yaya was not polite to Su Tong, and she did not drive Su Tong out as politely as the general host.

"I know how to order." Su Tong said, helping to wash the vegetables. After his mother left more than three years ago, he began to learn to cook.

"What will you do?" Sister Yaya put on her apron and found another apron for Su Tong.

Su Tong thought for a while: "There are a lot of stewed noodles with pork, stewed chicken with mushrooms, wood shredded pork, and fish-flavored shredded pork."

Sister Yaya looked at the pork belly on the chopping board, and found vermicelli from the cupboard: "Then make pork stewed vermicelli."

Yang Feifei entered the kitchen, and when she heard that her braised pork was used to make pork stewed vermicelli, she immediately became reluctant: "I want to eat braised pork, Su Tong, you go out for me."

"My younger sister likes my stewed pork vermicelli very much, so I will put in less pork, sister Yaya will continue to make braised pork." Su Tong didn't want to eat and drink for nothing, and felt sorry for not doing anything.

"Yes, I prefer to eat pork stewed vermicelli." Sister Yaya is not only Yang Feifei's bodyguard, but also holds several positions. She has a lot of power and is the master for Yang Feifei.

Yang Feifei lashed out at Su Tong, threatening Su Tong from time to time behind Sister Yaya's back.

Su Tong didn't think of this girl as a goddess for a long time, and her nerves were more or less the same, and he was serious about making his share of pork stewed vermicelli.

He boiled a pot of water, poured out part of it in the pot after the water temperature was moderate, continued to boil the rest of the water, and then put the vermicelli in the pot to soak, and when the water in the pot boiled, he put the pork belly into the pot...

"Don't get in the way, you're in the way." Su Tong became serious and denied Yang Feifei who was walking around from time to time.

In the end, it was Sister Yaya who drove Yang Feifei out: "The kitchen fume is not good for the skin, you should go out and wait."

After Yang Feifei went out with her mouth pouted, Sister Yaya stood aside and suddenly asked Su Tong, "Little Tong, do you want to be a big star too?"

After observing for so long, sister Yaya couldn't see that Su Tong had that kind of vanity and ambition, so she couldn't help asking.

Su Tong said without hesitation: "I want to." Then he muttered in a voice that Sister Yaya couldn't hear: "I can't think about it, gods need the power of faith."

"Why?" Sister Yaya asked with a smile. She looked only 25 or [-] years old, but her mature temperament and femininity were no less than that of Zhang Xin, who was nearly [-].

Su Tong thought for a while, and said: "There is a lack of local fresh meat idols in the mainland. Girls in the country all like male stars in the country. Why? I am no worse than those sissies. I want to save those ignorant girls in our country."

In the original world, there is a saying: Korean men ruin Chinese women, RB women ruin Chinese men.

Daqin is also facing such a predicament. Daqin's man Su Tong cannot be saved, so he can only say to the outside world that he is determined to save the thousands of girls in Daqin.

Sister Yaya was silent, Su Tong looked half joking and half serious, but there was indeed a serious element.

"Come on then." Sister Yaya encouraged after a while.

……

The dinner table.

Yang Feifei tasted the dishes made by Su Tong, and her dark eyes rolled around Su Tong and Sister Yaya.

"You're not honest when eating, keep your legs safe." Sister Yaya scolded Yang Feifei.

Su Tong looked down subconsciously, and saw that Yang Feifei's leg stretched flat to the opposite of Sister Yaya was retracting.

"My braised pork is so greasy. But the vermicelli and soup are delicious." Yang Feifei couldn't eat the pork belly inside a piece of pork stewed vermicelli, but she liked the vermicelli and soup very much.

"It's not as bad as you said, it's smooth but not greasy, delicious. Feifei, don't be too picky." Sister Yaya reprimanded, she likes this dish made by Su Tong very much.

"Oh." Yang Feifei lowered her head, a little in awe of Sister Yaya.

Su Tong couldn't help being a little amused. On the night of the high-speed train incident, Yang Feifei bossed her around. When he reprimanded Dalong, he had seen her like a little queen, but in front of Sister Yaya, she was as obedient as a cat.

"I'm full." Just after eating half a bowl of rice, Yang Feifei put down her chopsticks.

Su Tong rolled his eyes, wiped, there are so few, such a small bowl, I can eat five bowls without panting, you only have half a bowl, how can I eat it.

Sister Yaya was considerate, and said to Su Tong: "Xiao Tong, eat all the rice in the rice cooker, and don't waste it like Feifei."

Su Tong was moved for a while, and there were seven or eight bowls after eating, which was almost done.

"Su Tong, it's already 06:30, there is still half an hour before the live broadcast, hurry up..." Yang Feifei didn't care about Su Tong's life or death, and said to Su Tong after eating, but stopped halfway through.

"Stay there when you're full." Sister Yaya glared at Yang Feifei.

Yang Feifei pouted and left.

Su Tong was overwhelmed with flattery, Sister Yaya seemed a little too nice to him.

Why is that?
"Eat slowly, don't rush." ​​Sister Yaya slowly accompanied Su Tong to eat, and when she saw that his bowl was gone, she brought it over to help him cook.

As Su Tong ate, his eyes turned red.

"What's wrong?" Sister Yaya asked with concern.

Su Tong shook his head, swallowing the food in his mouth with difficulty.

(End of this chapter)