Chu Qiao looked at the string of unreadable words on the screen, and shrank her fingers suddenly.

He hadn't logged in to this account for a long time, and today he was bored to check it out, unexpectedly, he received a text message from Song Ningyi unexpectedly.

His eyes stopped at "ridiculous rumors", and he began to interpret these words carefully in his mind.

What does this sentence mean, who told him about Pluto?

But he knew Song Ningyi's temper, he was not interested in other people's affairs and he didn't want to inquire about it. If it really came to the point of letting him speak in person, it must be a very important matter.

Or rather, the thing about poking his lung tube.

Chu Qiao's heart suddenly felt cold, and panic and uneasiness struck instantly.

Could it be that someone has already told him that he is the King of Pluto with embellishments.

He really wanted to ask Song Ningyi, but he was afraid that this time would only arouse his suspicion.

The more you worry, the more confused your head becomes.

"Your Highness." A gentle and clear voice came from behind the door.

Chu Qiao looked up, and saw a man in white standing respectfully behind the door, holding a fruit plate in his hand, which contained several watery and jasper fruits.

"This is a kind of fruit in the world, called grapes. The King of Hades specially bought it from the world for you to taste."

Hearing the word "grape", Chu Qiao raised her head and looked at the man behind her who was trying to please herself with rare things in the world.

That is, the person who transformed into himself in the PK battle with Song Ningyi.

Seeing that Chu Qiao remained silent for a long time, the man took a step forward with the fruit in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face: "Your Highness? This is the King of Hades from the world..."

"I know." In the middle of speaking, Chu Qiao ruthlessly interrupted.

The man was a little embarrassed, and shook his hand holding the grape: "You seem to be in a bad mood today...?"

"How could it be?" Chu Qiao sneered, "With such a capable secretary by my side, I'm afraid I could wake up from a dream."

The man didn't know why, but he didn't know what to do. He had done too many things, and he didn't know what the amiable and respectable Pluto was referring to.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand." The man lowered his head, his eyes were distracted.

"Isn't it? I delegate power to you in the hope that you can assist me in governing the underworld, not for you to formulate policies against certain people while I'm away."

Chu Qiao raised her eyes: "I really don't know what you think you're planning in your heart? I think you just turned a blind eye after following me for many years, but I hope you won't be arrogant, let alone touch me Bottom line, this is advice."

The man hunched over, looking extremely humble, he nodded: "Understood, I won't do it again in the future."

But the hands on both sides of the body were secretly clenched——

****

Song Ningyi sat in front of the computer, waiting for Pluto's reply. He was exhausted physically and mentally. Whenever he found out the private message, he would suddenly pop up like an electric shock, but when he found out that it was just a message from a fan, he was taken away instantly. Like a soul wilted for half a minute.

But Pluto seemed to be determined to play dead, or he didn't bother to reply at all. He thought it was ridiculous for Song Ningyi to ask such a question, and he thought it was a waste of time to reply.

In addition, there are advertisements that keep popping up in the lower right corner of the computer:

[Chu Qiao VS Song Ningyi!Battle of Popularity!Who will win the first place on the list! 】

【shock!Song Ningyi, a young fan favorite, actually did this!It seems that Chu Qiao got into big trouble! 】

You're so tall, this editor just came back from an internship in the UC Shock Department?

Song Ningyi was sitting on pins and needles, rubbing her buttocks on the chair, seeing that the PK time was approaching, but Pluto never replied.

Not only that, even Chu Qiao seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he did not reply to the message. Seeing that there were only 10 minutes left before the live broadcast, but there was not even a ghost in his live broadcast room, only his group of diehard fans were live broadcasting Jumping up and down in the room, faster than monkeys.

The person in charge of the Sanzhi APP is also anxious, and there are only 5 minutes left before the start of the PK, but Chu Qiao seems to have evaporated in the underworld. What kind of traffic accident happened on the way home? !

The barrage atmosphere gradually became anxious:

[Meat Baozi]: "Could it be cowardly? Pretend to oversleep, and when you wake up, the PK is over. If you can't see the loss, then it's not a loss?"

Although she is a fan of her own family, Song Ningyi still felt extremely upset when she saw this barrage:

"The PK hasn't officially started yet, I'm waiting, maybe Qiao... Chu Qiao is delayed by something on the way."

And Chu Qiao's fans who had been waiting in the live broadcast room for a long time began to get impatient, wandered around the live broadcast room twice, and then followed the link in the lower right corner to directly transmit to Song Ningyi's live broadcast room...

Anyway, it's all live broadcast, let's see who isn't watching.

As a result, the live broadcast has not yet started, because Chu Qiao has not been able to get in place for a long time, the number of ghosts watched online in Song Ningyi's live broadcast room VS the number of ghosts watched in Chu Qiao's live broadcast room has reached 4:1. For Song Ningyi, who was hanging and beating, this was the first time he had encountered it. If it wasn't for the fact that the opponent was Chu Qiao, I really wanted to take a screenshot as a souvenir.

But the big countdown numbers on the screen kept beating, but Chu Qiao never heard from her.

Three, two, one——

A cloud of bubbles appeared on the screen, and after the bubble burst, the words "PK Start" appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

【Wu Wuzi】: "Wait a minute! Qiaoqiao hasn't come here yet, shouldn't you wait a little longer?"

[Guan Guan 007]: "According to the PK Management Law, players who fail to enter the live broadcast room to participate in the PK will not be allowed to wait. If they fail to be in place for more than 10 minutes, they will be treated as abstention."

Song Ningyi held the mouse and looked at the string of indifferent and emotionless game rules in the barrage... No, you can't sit still like this. Although the purpose of this PK is to win Chu Qiao, you must also win Only brilliance will do.

Song Ningyi simply sat in her original position, motionless, like a wax figure.

[Yiyi's Girlfriend Fan]: "Am I stuck?"

[Brother Vitality Frog]: "It should not be our card, it may be the card of the live broadcast room."

Song Ningyi's eyes were glazed over, and he simply decided to plan. If there was a freeze in the live broadcast room, he could buy a little more time for Chu Qiao.

Although the face is like a wax figure, the hand under the table is pointing like a gust of wind on the screen of the mobile phone. With years of touch typing skills, no matter what he typed, he sent it all to Chu Qiao.

But Chu Qiao's side really ate the weight and made up her mind, she just didn't return.

Song Ningyi began to wonder if something really happened to him.

[Yiyi's Girlfriend Fan]: "Forget it, Yiyi, don't pretend to be stuck 233, just start, you have already bought the last time for your opponent, you have done everything you need to do, there is no such thing as invincibility .”

No, no, the point is not here, winning or losing is of no value to Song Ningyi at this time, the important thing is whether Chu Qiao is safe now, and what happened that caused him to keep not replying.

Song Ningyi tremblingly lifted a large cardboard box onto the table, his eyes were blank, and his mouth read a manuscript as mechanically and without a trace of emotion:

"This... I want to do an issue today, unboxing... unboxing and evaluating."

【Huang Bo's Fairy Wand】; "What is unboxing??"

"It's mainly for evaluation. The world is more popular...snacks." Song Ningyi took a deep breath, and then secretly glanced at the phone. After confirming that Chu Qiao didn't reply to the message, she could only force herself to cheer up with a smile.

[Unlucky Fungus]: "Yiyi doesn't seem to be in a good condition? Why is she so sad?"

Song Ningyi rubbed her cheeks and tried to force a smile: "No, I just woke up."

The scissors cut open the carton, and three small round tin boxes poured out from inside.

"First of all, this is a recent seafood chowder of a certain treasure. It is said that there are squid, abalone and crab claws in it. The score is very high, and there are almost zero negative reviews. Let's try it today. It is really so good. Do you want to eat?"

Song Ningyi picked up a can and studied it: "Because I grew up by the sea, I have tasted all kinds of seafood. Although I went to the inland area with my parents, my ability to distinguish seafood should not have deteriorated."

Slender fingers opened a can, and the strong smell of pepper came to the face.

"If you have the opportunity to go shopping in the world in the future, I would like to remind everyone here that you should not go to the street where seafood is stalled. If you go, you have to ask one by one. Listen to the boss's accent. Many of them are foreigners who come to seaside cities to open stores. Most of them have been salvaged and died for a long time. It needs a strong seasoning to cover up the smell of seafood. If you want to eat it very much, you can go to the seafood market to buy it yourself. You can give the boss two processing fees and let them steam it for you. .”

Song Ningyi raised the can in his hand: "Like this, although it smells delicious, it seems to be fine, but..."

Song Ningyi took a bite of baby abalone: ​​"Chew carefully, you can vaguely taste stale, but it's understandable for canned food. Besides, three boxes for 30 yuan are worth it, but you have to prepare it after eating. Toilet paper, you know the truth, as for the taste, if you take a bite of pepper flavor, give it a five-point mark."

Song Ningyi only took a bite of baby abalone, and didn't want to taste the rest, so she pushed it aside and took out another box.

Seeing that the box was opened, an ugly, earthy bag that looked like it was from the last century rolled out of the box.

【Surging wind and clouds】: "What is this?"

Song Ningyi: "This is a coconut cake with a high praise rate in the world."

He lowered his head and smelled it, and the sweet smell came to his nostrils: "This is similar to the Nyonya cake I made earlier, because I personally don't like particularly sweet cakes."

While speaking, he opened the package of coconut milk cake, cut a small piece of green coconut milk cake from it and put it in his mouth.

Unlike the soft and elastic soft cake, it sounds more like a hard jelly, but the coconut milk has a strong and mellow taste, and the sweetness is relatively light, which is very suitable for people who do not like sweets but love soft mouth.

"How should I put it, the taste is average, a bit like the texture of fruit tan, but the coconut milk taste is really strong! I feel that the whole person is surrounded by coconut milk. The most important thing is that it is not very sweet! It can be repurchased, nine Nine points! Don't be afraid to be proud!"

[Chrysanthemum tea]: "This, this, I want to eat!! Planted grass!"

Snack evaluation is unheard of in the underworld. Although it is very common in the human world, it does not prevent ghosts from seeing the world. Seeing such a novel live broadcast content, Song Ningyi's live broadcast room was even paralyzed for a while. Merchants and stores have also sprung up thousands of orders.

The author has something to say: My sister got married recently and was busy, so I took a while, sorry.

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