Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

There was a moment of bewilderment in Ji Luo's eyes, the difference between the two forms must be too great.

Bangbangji, isn't it the one on the left?

Something similar to boiled chicken, then placed in a beautiful plate, poured with red oil sauce, sprinkled with white sesame seeds, and topped with a little chopped green onion.

The plate is exquisitely arranged, the small porcelain bowl is mainly red and white, and there are beautiful gold lines on the outer edge.

It matches the high-end temperament of this restaurant quite well, Ji Luo's fingers paused for a moment, and he was still curious to eat this plate first.

... Well, this dish is a spicy dish!

Ji Luo took a bite, and at the same time felt his mouth was burning, no, quickly put down his chopsticks, picked up the ice water next to him and drank a big gulp.

He glanced at the barrage.

[The restaurant environment where the anchor is located is really deserted]

[Sichuan cuisine can also taste like a high-end western restaurant]

[It's abroad! 】

[The menu was written in both Chinese and English just now—so the foreign Sichuan cuisine is so high-end? 】

Ji Luo laughed, wiped his mouth and said, "No, it's just that the environment of this restaurant is good."

【Bangbang Chicken at my house is just shredded chicken with a little oil, but how did the host make me see the feeling of Michelin. 】

Ji Luo let out a 'huh', took the small plate from the corner of the dining table, and said, "It's indeed a restaurant with one Michelin star."

After finishing speaking, Ji Luo snapped his fingers, and said to himself: "Why can I still make this kind of fried chicken with one Michelin star?"

Hearing this, the waiter next to him rushed over to answer his doubts and said, "Bang Bang Chicken, a famous Sichuan dish, is indeed a spicy cold dish on the plate. The name of the food is the same—then in order to meet the needs of customers, our restaurant launched two dishes with the same name."

Ji Luo nodded.

[Ah, one Michelin star is different]

[Is it tailor-made? 】

[It's just that hahaha this thick thing doesn't fit the occasion. 】

[The host looks so good-looking, I want to watch him eat...]

Before the barrage was sent out, the person was kicked out of the live broadcast room.

Ji Luo: "Actually, I don't know how to eat spicy food. If it wasn't for the Bang Bang Chicken, I wouldn't come to a Sichuan restaurant...Forget it, let me try this."

Saying that, Baibai's claws put down their chopsticks and stretched out to the out of place fried chicken skewers.

The boy in the picture has slender fingers, and even the angle at which he holds the wooden stick seems to have been carefully crafted. He is obviously just eating an ordinary food, but this simple action, let him do it, unexpectedly gave birth to A very different feeling.

It's like, this fried skewer is worth... a thousand gold?

His lips are soft and thin, and the corners of his mouth are always hooked in a proper arc, which neither gives people a sense of particularly far distance, nor makes people feel that he can be easily approached.

When he speaks, he is careless, when he is sweet, he is very sweet, when he needs to be beaten, he needs to be beaten even more, and he will want people to seal his lips tightly to make him look good.

Ji Luo first brought the chicken skewers close to his chin, lowered his head slightly and sniffed, as if checking the smell of the food.

If he had lowered his head a little more, the eyes would have appeared on the screen... but he stopped just right, fueling the fire of the audience who were scratching their heads to see what he looked like.

But Ji Luo didn't care about the live broadcast at all, and only focused on the wonderful food in front of him. At the same time, he licked the outermost crumbs with the tip of his small tongue, and carefully tasted its taste.

Like a kitten... licking it into its mouth obediently, then raised its head and whispered, "Fortunately, there is no strange smell."

The barrage was quiet for a moment.

【This, this handsome guy】

【Little brother, what are you talking about】

【Ah ah ah my thoughts】

The diamond guard was impatient and kicked them one by one, so he simply muted the entire live broadcast room.

Ji Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and explained: "I usually eat bland food, I don't like spicy food, and I don't often eat fried food... I can't stand the food that has been fried and used many times. Oil."

After a pause, he continued, "Fortunately, this one doesn't have a strange smell, and it's a one-time use oil... Well, it's well received."

If the barrage is not banned, there will definitely be a lot of [picky] [why so many things] [how many times can you eat fried? ] And so on.

Ji Luo didn't care what A did, and only focused on eating.

He opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Bangbangji for a while, as if he was thinking about where it would be better to start his mouth.

Then the canines bite into one of the bumps, tearing off a piece of crispy skin.

The tender meat in the middle is exposed to the air, exuding a faint heat.

Ji Luo paused for a moment, then lightly explored with the red and small tip of his tongue, hooked a piece of chicken wire that was bitten off and dangled in mid-air, dragged it into the mouth, and swallowed it slowly.

The beautiful Adam's apple in the middle of the white neck rolled, and the little red mole trembled slightly.

For a while, the audience didn't know where to look...

The boy let out a 'huh' and hummed in satisfaction, "...it's delicious."

Suddenly the live broadcast was completely black, [The host will leave for a while [hehe~]] A few hints became the headline of the live broadcast room.

It was A who made a voice call and interrupted the live broadcast app.

Ji Luo picked it up suspiciously.

But no one spoke for a long time.

It wasn't until Ji Luo swallowed the chewed chicken that he asked him, "What's the matter?"

A's unique voice came out, "...huh?"

Ji Luo: "Why are you calling me?"

I don't know if A didn't react, or waited for a while on purpose, and finally said slowly: "I seem to press the wrong button, sorry. Have you finished eating?"

Ji Luo put down 1/3 of the Bangbang Chicken and said, "No, I just tasted two dishes, and I haven't eaten the rest yet."

"Have you tasted it?" A smiled, "What else do you want to eat later?"

Ji Luo replied: "Stir-fried bean sprouts, homemade tofu, West Lake beef soup, and a dessert."

A said with a sense of authenticity: "Well...you order so much yourself?"

Ji Luo: "Oh, I'm used to eating more vegetables."

A naturally said: "Then don't eat the first two dishes, lest you can't eat the latter."

Ji Luo: "Yes, and I can't eat spicy ones, and fried ones don't taste much better. That's enough."

After A responded, he hung up the phone, and Ji Luo returned to the live broadcast room.

After such a short time, the barrage has completely returned to normal.

When Ji Luo was eating in a standard posture, the barrage kept swiping the screen.

[It turns out that this is a good-looking food broadcast]

[In this way, it seems that those broadcasters who eat and broadcast are really... unbearable]

[What kind of family environment did the little anchor grow up in? No one has such a parenting posture anymore]

【Ashamed of myself, I decided to study hard with the anchor LLL every day, and strive to be like him】

[The person in front is probably thinking about peach]

After eating a good meal, Ji Luo saw that there was still a lot of rice left on the table, so he asked the waiter to pack it, and said at the same time: "Although I order a lot, I don't want to waste it. I will give these dishes to the homeless people outside later." Eat. Everyone should also remember that the food on the plate is hard work, and there are still many people on the earth who can't eat food—well, that's the end of today's live broadcast, goodbye everyone."

After the broadcast, Ji Luo signed the order.

Fortunately, WeChat payment has been globalized, and there is no problem at all in cross-border payment of US dollars with Ruanmeibi.

But he didn't see how much he spent, and he seemed to ignore the miserable four-digit balance of the WeChat wallet at all.

After delivering the packed dinner to those in need, Ji Luo turned back to the mall, intending to take this opportunity to buy a small gift for Ji Junde back home.

Dad has everything.

However, presumably one of the reasons why the original protagonist Ji Luo in the book is not popular is definitely related to his low EQ.

——Although they are father and son, they still need to send gifts to each other to maintain their relationship!

You can't study first, your character is not good, and you can't solve father's problems. If you can't act coquettishly, even if you are related by blood, you can't look down on you!

Full of slots, Ji Luo wandered aimlessly in the mall.

The phone made a 'ding' sound.

A: What are you doing?

Luo Luoye: Going shopping.

A: Do you want to buy a gift?

Luo Luoye: Yes, how do you know.

A: Didn't I just tell you that there is a shopping mall under the restaurant?

Luo Luoye: Aww~ yes.But I don't know what to buy, I'm still looking.

...The main reason is that the standard of gift-giving was too high in the past. There were often antiques, famous calligraphy and paintings, and even jewelry and watches. Now I don't seem to have enough money to use it...

It was the first time that Ji Luo had to choose a cheap gift by himself, and it was a bit of a headache.

A: I guess you are going to buy gifts, why don't you go to this store.

He said the name of a store, but didn't mention the price of the goods inside, and Ji Luo didn't ask, and saw the signboard of the store as soon as he looked up.

It turned out to be a men's cufflinks store.

The brand from Hawaii has a unique cufflink design. There are different materials and shapes that can be selected as cufflink materials, and can be customized on the spot to make small changes, and can also be engraved.

Ji Luo's eyes lit up.

You know, for a boss like Dad, whether it is expensive or not is not a problem.

What is important is the heart, attitude, and meaning represented by the gift!

Ji Luo picked out two golden round cufflinks, just the right size, shiny but not too dazzling, and then asked the clerk to help engrave words on the side of the two beads.

An abbreviation for Ji Junde, 'JD'.

Another abbreviation for Ji Luo, 'JL'.

After getting it, Ji Luo nodded with satisfaction, wrapped the gift and put it in a small delicate box, and left the shopping mall happily after paying with WeChat, and took a taxi back to the hotel.

result!

When finally paying, Ji Luo was horrified to find——

His Wechat payment can't be used to pay, and it prompts that the balance is insufficient!

Ahhhh? ? ?

Is this all spent? !

Look at the balance of ￥2.50 again.

Last purchase cufflinks: ￥4936 ($705.14)

Last consumption dinner: ￥1698.5 ($242.64)

Taxi for last purchase: ￥140 ($20)

Ji Luo fell silent.

The driver is a black boy, showing a mouthful of shiny white teeth and yelling at Ji Luo, Yoyo Check: "Yo, what'supbro, yougotnomoney? Yalookrich, man!"

Ji Luo felt that he would lose all face in this life: "...Just a second."

After speaking, quickly call Gong Qi'an.

"Gong Qi'an, oh my god, you're going to take 20 knives down, I have no money for a taxi! Ahhh, or you can transfer me 140 RMB! Why do I only have two yuan and a half!"

Gong Qi'an's voice was complicated and painful: "Ji Luo, I didn't say that, but I still envy your two dollars and five dollars, because my balance is zero, did you forget?"

Ji Luo gritted his teeth, "Why haven't you dealt with your father yet! No, don't you still have a brother? Doesn't your brother ignore you?!"

"Speaking of my brother, I saw him yesterday." Gong Qi'an sneered, "Guess what he said? He said, I won't fight against Dad for you, otherwise what will happen if Dad locks my account again?" What to do? Ask yourself for good luck, anyway, you won’t be hungry if you follow the school team! Haha.”

Ji Luo despaired: "How could your brother do this!"

Gong Qi'an: "Brother, isn't that how it is, what can you do, mess up No.1!"

"...Brother is not like that!"

Ji Luo hung up the phone angrily.

The little black brother in front of him was still grinning at Ji Luo, he was bored waiting, the car started to play the music, and he made hip-hop gestures with Ji Luo, and said to the beat: "Take your time!"

... Ji Luo: Huh huh.

In distress, L, who hadn't chatted for 2 days, just sent a message.

L: Seeing that you and Gong Qi'an are having a good time, why don't you ignore me?

The author has something to say: Gong Qi'an: Brother is not like that?What is that like?

Luoluo: ...

Brother: Do you miss me?

Luoluo: ...

Brother: Don't admit it?Do you have to cry to be obedient? (Blackening +10