Little ginseng is super sticky

The next day.

"Bang bang bang—" there was a knock on the door.

Mu Qi took a cup of freshly brewed black coffee and went to open the door.

Tang Jiefan walked in suspiciously, and pointed to the electronic doorbell on the door, "Why doesn't it ring, is it broken?"

Mu Qi took a sip of his coffee, "The shoes are in the old place, take them by yourself. Don't you think the ringing of the door is similar to the ringing of the phone?"

Tang Jiefan found the slippers with ease, but was confused, "So."

Mu Qi: "So I closed it."

Tang Jiefan was puzzled and didn't know what to say, "Forget it, don't worry about it, what's the matter with you, you said you would call me back last night, but you couldn't wait for a long time, and then called you again, and you refused to answer."

He glanced at Mu Qi's wrist, the watch was just on it.

Mu Qi: "Oh, I'm muted."

Tang Jiefan felt strange, except for necessary occasions, he had never seen Mu Qi mute the electronic equipment.

Looking up again, good guy, Tang Jiefan pointed at his face, "You have dark circles under your eyes, you can be confessed as a national treasure if you pull it out, what's the matter, you haven't slept well recently? Do you want to find Cui? Did the doctor prescribe some medicine to help sleep?"

Mu Qi lay on the bed last night, it can be said that he hadn't slept all night, he closed his eyes and heard the harsh ringing of the phone.

He shook his head, "It's hard to say, it should be fine in two days."

Tang Jiefan glanced at the door of the second bedroom, it was closed tightly, guessing that A Yuan was still asleep.

It's almost noon.

I thought this family is also interesting, one is unable to sleep, the other is not getting enough sleep, it would be great if they could be evened out.

Mu Qi asked him: "Do you want tea, or?"

Tang Jiefan waved his hand, "Don't drink it, don't drink it, quickly bring me a candy, any flavor is fine!"

Mu Qi took out a grape jelly from Ah Yuan's baby snack box and threw it to Tang Jiefan.

Tang Jiefan quickly unwrapped the wrapping paper and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet taste suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and he let out a sigh and leaned on the sofa, "It's really hard to quit smoking. I want to have one from time to time. I've been eating sugar as a meal recently. , your sister-in-law said that I have more flesh on my belly."

After finishing speaking, I realized that this is a sensitive topic on Muqi's side, and changed my voice, "By the way, I'm here today because of the incident on the phone last night, and I'm looking for our manufacturer this time, and the previous kind of caring to help farmers. The difference is that it is a food manufacturer that cooperates with food broadcasting. Archie, have you heard of ASMR?"

Mu Qi thought for a moment, "It seems that I have seen that some bloggers create a sound to make the audience feel happy and relaxed, and some viewers also find it exciting, like this?"

Tang Jiefan nodded, "Yes, this manufacturer specializes in the production of candies. Candies with various textures and styles use different chewing sounds to achieve the effect of ASMR. Their person in charge found out that Xiao Yuanyuan likes sweets, so he took the initiative Let’s get in touch. I think ASMR has a hypnotic and calming effect, and it’s also a good development direction. Xiao Yuanyuan still focuses on eating and broadcasting, and occasionally adds ASMR links. I think it’s feasible, what’s your intention?”

"I have to ask Ah Yuan what he thinks before making a decision," Mu Qi put the coffee cup on the coffee table, "Brother Fan, please check their business qualifications and background carefully."

Tang Jiefan responded, rubbing the wrapping paper of the fudge he had just eaten in his hands, hesitant to speak.

Mu Qi looked at him.

Tang Jiefan hesitated for a moment, then Fang said, "It's better not to go to the restaurant today."

Mu Qi paused, "What's wrong?"

"I went to the restaurant this morning to sort out the latest bill, and I received this." Tang Jiefan put a red invitation card on the coffee table, and pushed it in front of Mu Qi.

The invitations are bronzed, simple and elegant, with the word "囍" in the corner.

Mu Qi reached out to take the wedding invitation, and after opening it, he was taken aback when he saw the three characters "Mu Qingyao" at the top.

Tang Jiefan carefully observed his expression, "In a blink of an eye, your sister is going to get married. I still remember when I first met you, your sister was still in high school, and she was still a top student in the school. She only cared about her studies. When she saw boys You will blush, now you are a big girl..."

Mu Qi's eyes shifted to look at the groom's name, which he didn't recognize.

He twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, how could he know each other? After Mu Qingyao went to college, he had little contact with the Mu family, and his memory of Mu Qingyao's adult life was blank.

Tang Jiefan noticed that his expression was not quite right, "She sent the invitation an hour ago in person, she didn't expect you to be not in the store, so she handed it to me, and asked me when you usually come to the restaurant, after all For such a big event as marriage, I think she might come here in the afternoon, or it will be closed today?"

Mu Qi was silent for a long time, "Whether she comes or not, we are still open."

He casually put the invitation on the table.

Tang Jiefan hesitated and said, "Then are you going to attend? Her wedding."

Mu Qi didn't answer, but turned to the kitchen to rinse the coffee cup.

Tang Jiefan was left alone muttering on the other side of the sofa, and slapped his thigh, "Oh, you left yesterday and forgot to take the goose away. I wanted to bring it to you just now, but I forgot too. I am getting old, how did I forget it recently?" The sex is getting bigger and bigger..."

Tang Jiefan still hadn't finished reconciling the bill. He had just got the invitation card, so he rushed here with a lot of thoughts, and now he grabbed a few grape jelly candies and went back to the restaurant.

Mu Qi glanced at the clock on the wall.

Then he went straight to the second bedroom, knocked on the door, "Yuan..."

Ah Yuan muttered, "Aren't you here..." He heard the sound of him turning over on the bed, and then fell silent again.

Thinking of the embarrassing incident in the bathroom last night, Mu Qi cleared his throat, "Haven't woken up yet?"

"I came in?" Mu Qi raised his voice.

Ah Yuan fell into a drowsy sleep, and replied, "Oh..."

Mu Qi pushed the door open and entered, Ah Yuan was lying sprawled on the bed with a pillow in his arms, sleeping without any image.

Seeing him sleeping so soundly, Mu Qi remembered that he was so scared that he didn't fall asleep all night, so he became angry.

After taking a bath last night, after coming out, Ah Yuan looked at him with a smile, obviously wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

Unexpectedly, this child has red eyes at every turn on weekdays, but he is so courageous.

Mu Qi approached, leaned over and said, "Yuan, it's 55:[-] in the evening, you won't be broadcasting today without dinner?"

Ah Yuan moved his ears first, and two seconds later, he jumped up from the bed and said in a panic, "What?! It's 55:5? There are [-] minutes left? Master, why are you calling me now? I haven't brushed my teeth yet. I haven't changed my clothes yet, it's too late, it's too late!!"

Just as he was about to climb out of bed, he suddenly discovered that the sun outside the window was just right, which looked like seven o'clock in the evening.

After thinking about it, he glared at Mu Qi with his round eyes, and then lay back straight again.

Mu Qi quickly supported his back, not letting him lie flat, "Since you're up, don't sleep."

Ah Yuan was soft-boned, and suddenly thought of something, closed his eyes and said, "By the way, Master, didn't I get a small note yesterday: I made a request to the meal card, and I am not allowed to refuse it. I am going to make this request now, Please let me sleep for another two hours, thank you master."

Thinking of the little note I arranged quietly yesterday, in Ah Yuan's heart, a piece of fried pork cutlet is not as important as a piece of fried pork chop, and she even laughed angrily, "This won't work, you save it and use it later."

Such a rare opportunity, you actually use it to sleep a little longer, are you stupid?

Ah Yuan's eyelids are all glued together, "Save again, Ah Yuan will save again."

Mu Qi let go of his hand so that he could lie flat, and pulled the quilt over to cover him, "Okay, you have a good rest at home these two days, and you don't need to go to the restaurant for now."

Mu Qi thought of the red invitation card, and still didn't want Ah Yuan to come into contact with those people and those things.

Ah Yuan wanted to ask why he didn't need to go, but he was too sleepy and couldn't get up. Thinking that he didn't need to go to the restaurant to wash dishes, his heart widened, and he fell asleep within two breaths.

Ah Yuan has never thought of himself as a sleepy person. When he was in Baiyun Mountain, he always had a good schedule.

It’s just that I don’t know why. In the past two days, you especially have been lethargic, and you always have some strange dreams. It’s not that the content of the dreams is strange. After waking up, he has no memory of what he dreamed of. He just vaguely remembers that the dream was a bit hot. , that dream was purple, which is very strange, why there is a sense of heat in the dream, and why it is full of colors.

It seemed to hear the sound of the master opening the door and going out.

After an unknown amount of time, another sound of closing the door was heard, which meant that the owner had returned.

In a daze, a smell of cumin meat rushed into the tip of A Yuan's nose, the hunger in her abdomen was instantly awakened, it tossed A Yuan's nerves, and the drowsiness was also driven away in an instant.

A Yuan got out of bed, moved her nose, opened the door, and went straight to the kitchen. When she saw Mu Qi busy in front of the electric stove, she immediately cheered up, "Master, do you want to eat barbecue tonight?"

Mu Qi turned his head helplessly and glanced at him, and the child woke up after smelling it.

"This is called a skewer." Mu Qi sprinkled seasonings on the golden and slightly charred parts of the meat skewers, and held the wooden skewers around to let the fire fully take care of every part of the food.

Ah Yuan swallowed, "I'm going to brush my teeth and wash my face!"

Teng Teng Teng ran to the bathroom, his shoulders shook with excitement, even the flying hair was written with joy.

After washing up, Ah Yuan rolled up his sleeves to help, but Mu Qi was afraid that the fume from the electric stove would stain him, so he sent him to adjust the live broadcast equipment.

It's been a while since the live broadcast, and Ah Yuan is already familiar with a set of procedures. When it should be turned on, it should be turned on, and it should be powered on. After finishing it, it will start to do nothing.

So Ah Yuan leaned against the kitchen door, picked up his phone to check Weibo, and talked to Mu Qi about the private messages he had received.

"Master, what do you mean by putting on a show?"

Mu Qi turned down the intensity of the range hood so that he could hear A Yuan's words more clearly, and paused, "Why do you ask this all of a sudden."

Ah Yuan asked innocently, "A netizen sent me a private message, saying that I was putting on a show, and that my food was so ugly..."

Mu Qi frowned, "This person may encounter some unpleasant things in life, vent his emotions on the Internet, and what he says can't be taken seriously, so don't take it to heart." He paused, "There are so many people who send such private messages."

A Yuan shook her head, "Not many, occasionally one or two, most of them compliment me, saying they like watching my live broadcast."

Mu Qi said with a cold face, "In the future, if you meet such a netizen, you will delete it directly, or block it."

At the beginning, when A Yuan was asked to do food and broadcast, he was worried that he would encounter such a brainless black man, but he was very aggressive. As the popularity of A Yuan's live broadcast room became more and more popular, sooner or later he would encounter such unsociable voices.

Yuan didn't care at all, "It's okay, just let it go, I can't make everyone like me, as long as the people I care about like me will be fine."

Mu Qi was stunned for a moment, his eyes downcast for a moment, and he patted Ah Yuan's shoulder.

Ah Yuan continued to share, "Master, many netizens privately messaged me about the difficulties they encountered in their lives, and even left messages saying that they have difficulties in eating. However, after watching my live broadcast, their mentality has changed. Every day Check in their three meals a day. I also found that some of them know each other, and they seem to have spontaneously become a group, encouraging each other every day, which is really great!"

Mu Qi listened quietly.

He can understand the psychology of those private letters too well.

How lucky I am, because Yuan is by his side.

"Can I have a look?" Mu Qi asked softly.

When A Yuan discovered this group, she was very excited and wanted to tell Mu Qi all the time, but she was afraid that he would not like it, so she hesitated how to speak.

Now that the master took the initiative to mention it, he hurried over to reply to the private message next to the master's shoulder.

When Mu Qi was cooking, he would occasionally turn his head to look at it.

He would seriously reply "Come on" to each of Ah Yuan's comments.

Mu Qi put the grilled meat skewers into the incubator, and turned his head to see Ah Yuan replying to a netizen. The pictures of the three meals checked by the other party were extremely rich, with rich food varieties and full colors. The key is that the appetite is more than normal people Much more.

Unlike the photos sent by other people, the diet is extremely plain and the amount is pitifully small.

Ah Yuan's reply was also different from the others: [Mr. Sanwu, try to cut down on oil tomorrow. ] He noticed Mu Qi's gaze and explained: "This netizen is a bit special. He is a bulimia patient. He said that he can't control himself to eat a lot every day. His Weibo name was assigned by the initial system. Master, you can see , his name is user 126476835, I don’t know what to call him, so I use the last two numbers to call him. Compared with what he ate yesterday, he really looks like he ate a little less today, that’s great..."

Mu Qi looked at A Yuan softly.

·

At eight o'clock in the evening, Ah Yuan opened the live broadcast room, and the plate in front of her was filled with delicious skewers. She smiled and waved her hands towards the camera.

"Have you prepared your own dinner? Let's start with me~"

Mu Qi is wearing earphones and holding a tablet computer today, watching a movie beside Yuan.I chose a black and humorous comedy, intending to cleanse my inner fright from last night.

Ah Yuan took the lead to pick up a skewer of roasted wings in honey sauce. The mouthfeel smelled of a mellow aroma mixed with sesame seeds and honey. He chatted with Danmaku, "Horror movie? I watched it yesterday."

"What happened in the middle? There are many things that happened." A Yuan smiled and glanced at Mu Qi, who was wearing earphones and didn't hear what he said, showing a puzzled look.

Ah Yuan didn't go into details, "Wow, this chicken wing is really delicious...A trip to other places? I don't know about this. The meal card hasn't told me about it yet, maybe there will be arrangements in the future."

The storm inhaled a few mutton skewers, and Ah Yuan stretched out his claws towards the roasted golden cake, "Hahahaha, you are so bad, let me ask for all the money in his card, and you are not allowed to refuse... and this , let him call me daddy, no refusal is allowed, I think he might choose to give me all the money compared to calling me daddy, hahahahahaha!"

From the corner of the eye, I saw Ah Yuan laughing at the live broadcast camera, and Mu Qi took off the earphones and put them around his neck, wanting to see what he was talking about, so happy.

The golden cake is already soft, sticky and sweet, but after being baked, it becomes even softer, with a moderate saltiness and sweetness. Ah Yuan ate three of them in a row, and took a sip of the thick roasted cake Bobo milk tea: "Well, thank you 'Mr. A yacht, hey... this Mr. Sanwu, is he the one I know, looks familiar."

Mu Qi heard this and looked at A Yuan's live broadcast room.

Since he watched it frequently during this period, he gradually got used to how to adapt to these barrages, and he was no longer flustered and unable to accept it like he was at the beginning.

Among the thousands of barrages asking what's going on, there was a line interspersed: [Mr. Sanwu: It's me, hello, Xiaoyuanyuan. 】

Ah Yuan was a little surprised, and said hello politely.

Then Mr. Sanwu smashed ten yachts one after another, and colorful notifications erupted throughout the live broadcast room, followed by a system announcement: "Congratulations to user 'Mr. Sanwu' for becoming No.1 in the reward list of anchor 'Xiaoyuanyuan'."

The live broadcast room instantly boiled!Ah ah ah ah ah a sound.

Ah Yuan blinked in disbelief, "Mr. Sanwu...thank you, in fact, I'm very grateful that you can watch my live broadcast, it doesn't cost so much."

Mu Qi kept the original sideways movement of his head, and now raised his eyebrows.

It was at this time that Tang Jiefan's phone call came in.

Mu Qi got up, walked to the balcony, and pressed the answer button. Tang Jiefan's voice came from the earphone, "Ah Qi, who is that Mr. Sanwu? It's the first time I've seen you. He's so generous since he came here. Could it be You invited someone who warms up the scene and brings atmosphere."

Mu Qi pursed his lower lip and didn't answer the conversation. Instead, he logged into Raccoon TV with a tablet and entered Ah Yuan's live broadcast room. The bullet screen was still full of heated discussions: [Mr. Sanwu who suddenly appeared, and our Goose know? 】【Ah, thank you, Mr. Sanwu, for your reward for our goose. Is the goose raised by Ma Ma finally going to be popular? ! 】【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I just like this simple and rude way, goose, I will give you a New Year's gift money when Ma Ma makes money] [Mr. Sanwu: Xiao Yuanyuan, as long as I have time in the future, your I come to every live broadcast. 】【Brothers and sisters, I have decoded it, oh my god, what the hell kind of love is this?

[35 in Jiugongge Pinyin, is it the abbreviation of Meal Card? FK, the two letters are exactly between 3 and 5] [Oh my god, so Mr. Sanwu is a meal card? ? 】

【Meal Card Meal Card! !I declare that Sanwu and our goose are locked up! ! 】【Locked, the key has been eaten by me】

……

The lively Mr. Three and Five suddenly stopped talking.

While eating, Ah Yuan still had to pay attention to the barrage, "No...here, listen to me..."

The end of Mu Qi's eyes staring at the tablet gradually drooped, and he stared at the phrase "Is it the abbreviation of meal card?" Then he exited the live broadcast room, changed the default account name of the system, returned to the live broadcast room, and opened the reward button.

On the other end of the phone, Tang Jiefan asked and answered his own questions, and followed the live broadcast room to watch the fun, "It probably wasn't you, based on what I know about you, you definitely wouldn't do such a stupid and rich thing..."

At the same time, the live broadcast room instantly fell into the ocean full of sky, and cruise ships passed by, hanging for a long time, and then the interface displayed: [User 'Xiaoyuanyuan's Baby Meal Card' sent a message to the anchor Xiaoyuanyuan. 35 cruise ships]

Mu Qi came back to his senses, and said to his watch: "Brother Fan, I didn't hear what you just said."

Tang Jiefan: ...What meal card, treasure?

vomit.

"No, nothing."

Tang Jiefan hung up the phone without hesitation.

The author has something to say: Mu Qi: Ah Yuan is calling me baby, what's the problem?

(Yes, yes, it was called in Chapter 11, and it still made a bubble sound.