Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Lin Qiuran put the induction cooker on the table, Xiao Pang volunteered to walk into the kitchen, and brought out the steaming hot pot wearing heat-resistant gloves.

"Little Pang's saliva is almost dripping into the pot." Horse Monkey sat around the table with chopsticks and teased Xiao Pang drunkenly.

Xiaopang was unmoved at all, his eyes fixed on the churning food in the pot.

The old wolf also swallowed unconsciously, seeing nothing but the hot pot in front of him.

Lin Qiuran couldn't help laughing at the greedy looks of both of them.

"I see you are so hungry, move your head back, be careful not to be burned by the steam."

While talking, Lin Qiuran took the heat-insulating glove from Xiaopang's hand, and gently opened the lid of the pot.

A strong spicy beef aroma hits the nostrils.

Now Xiaopang's saliva was really about to drip out, and the chopsticks in his hand were eager to try.

"Go grab and eat first, I'll get you a plate."

The moment Lin Qiuran turned around, everyone rushed forward.

"Meatballs Meatballs..."

"This piece of beef is mine..."

"..."

Even Little Rainbow forgot that she was a guest at the SOD team base, and became more and more familiar with the team members, and did not flinch from grabbing food.

When Lin Qiuran came out of the kitchen, everyone had the expression "satisfied" written all over their faces.

"Sister Ran Ran, your craftsmanship is amazing..."

Little Rainbow put the chopsticks against her teeth, and looked at Lin Qiuran with admiration.

Lin Qiuran smiled, and was about to say some modest words when he saw the old wolf breathing in continuously.

"Is it a bit, spicy?"

When the old wolf heard Lin Qiuran's questioning, he was worried that it was because of the suspicion he had caused her, so he immediately explained:
"Sister Ran Ran, it's not spicy, it's not spicy, I can still eat spicy food... But, the numbness is really a bit numb..."

Lin Qiuran nodded knowingly. He put a lot of peppercorns and star anise in the ingredients. No wonder the old wolf felt numb.

"Sister Ranran cooks delicious food every day, and we as fans don't have to worry that the team members will not eat well."

Little Rainbow's words immediately aroused objections from the surrounding people, and the first one to stand up was Xiaopang:
"You can't generalize. If it weren't for you, where would we have such good luck today?"

Immediately after was the horse monkey, who rested his cheeks and murmured:
"Being able to see a little bit of oil and salt is already the limit."

It turned out that during the time when Zhao Qichen was injured, in addition to exercising every day, Lin Qiuran also adjusted the diet of the players.

A light diet can't support their picky taste buds.

Howling everywhere.

But Lin Qiuran firmly believed that such food would not only help Zhao Qichen recover from his injuries, but also benefit the trio's health.

According to their dizzy routine and piles of takeaway lunch boxes, Lin Qiuran has no reason not to question their physical fitness.

"When we have more funds, the first thing we need to do is to help you find a team doctor."

"I also think the team doctor is very necessary. If you are sick, it will definitely affect your performance on the field."

Little Rainbow also felt that there was nothing wrong with Lin Qiuran's approach.

"We can barely make ends meet every day now, how can we afford a team doctor?"

Xiaopang frowned and asked back, swallowing without stopping from the beginning to the end.

"Sister Ran Ran, hasn't my team received invitations to commercial events?"

Little Rainbow's words were full of doubts, and she turned her head to look at Lin Qiuran.

Lin Qiuran shook her head helplessly, and sighed slightly:

"No, I originally thought that winning the elite tournament would improve the situation, but it didn't seem like... After the interview that day, no sponsor came to me..."

When Lin Qiuran said this, Little Rainbow seemed to suddenly think of something, and lowered his head to turn on the phone to search carefully.

"Oh, Sister Ran Ran, you have to fill in your work email address in the introduction column of Weibo, so that the funder's father can contact you..."

Lin Qiuran stared blankly at Xiaohong's phone screen.At this time, the screen stays in the column of own Weibo information.

"This kind of personal information also needs to be filled in?"

In Lin Qiuran's opinion, if you release the mailbox, you will definitely receive a lot of spam, regardless of whether there will be donors coming to your door.

At that time, this work mailbox will completely become a "junk" mailbox.

"But I see that the Weibo of the manager of Mars next door is like this... What's the big deal, Miss Ran Ran, you turn on the anti-harassment function, and automatically filter spam."

Lin Qiuran nodded slowly, hesitated for a while before speaking:
"Okay, let's try your way."

Hearing what Lin Qiuran said, Little Rainbow smiled knowingly.

Opening Weibo, ignoring the countless red dots in the private message column, Lin Qiuran completed his own information.

"You...you have registered on Weibo, don't you intend to try the functions of this software?"

Just as Lin Qiuran lowered his head to study his own affairs, Xiaohong asked the team members tentatively.

"You mean...let's post on Weibo?"

Xiaopang paused for a moment when picking up vegetables, he hadn't thought about this issue carefully yet.

Little Rainbow nodded a little excitedly, and looked at several people expectantly.

"However, we have nothing to share with our fans. The lives of the four rough guys are nothing to watch."

Little Rainbow immediately refuted the horse monkey's words:
"The daily life of a rough guy? This is the best thing for fans..."

Ma Hou blushed, not knowing how to continue speaking.

While Lin Qiuran was correcting her own news, she also began to think about this issue.

Just when everyone was thinking about the topic of Weibo, Zhao Qichen, who had been eating slowly and listening quietly, said:
"Isn't there a ready-made one in Ran Ran's study?"

One sentence wakes up everyone.

Only Little Rainbow didn't know the situation, and asked repeatedly:

"What? What? What happened to Sister Ran Ran's study?"

"Sister Ran Ran's study room contains the championship trophy of our SOD Classic."

In the end, it was Xiaopang who answered Little Rainbow's question.

"Wouldn't it be just right, taking advantage of the heat of the elite competition in the past two days, posting a Weibo can also increase fans and increase the topic, why not do it?"

Lin Qiuran thought about it for a while, and finally chose to pick up the key and go into the study to take out the trophy.

"Here, take a quick photo."

Xiaopang has sharp eyes and quick hands. He picked up the phone and operated the trophy from different angles.

"Okay, let Fat Master show me."

Xiaopang lost interest and was about to send his first Weibo after 70 followers.

After a while, everyone except Zhao Qichen's mobile phone rang a notification tone.

I saw that Xiaopang chose a trophy photo from the angle he was most satisfied with, and accompanied it with four words that were extremely flamboyant:
Basic operation.