All Stars Are My Food Fans

Mo Si, who said that this live broadcast seemed meaningless, was still in the live broadcast room.

He came to the live broadcast room using his top-level top-level encrypted account. In order not to reveal his identity, he did not speak.

But his eyes never left the light screen.

The flow of time had never been so traceless in him.

It's just...half an hour.

Her nose was filled with a smell that no one could refuse. She started to put dishes and started to randomly select places!

Mosi, who used the function for the first time, almost lost his name to Sun Shan. Fortunately, his hands were really fast, and a plate of fried bamboo shoots quickly appeared in front of him.

Imperial Blade thought, this is just a piece of data, and no amount of intriguing fragrance can hide the reality that it is just a bunch of data.

The taste is not as overbearing as the aroma.

After all, the sense of taste is the most real, and then, he picked up the chopsticks.

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Behind him is a light screen, and there are already many fans on it who have finished eating the braised bamboo shoots, blowing a big rainbow fart.

Why is this bamboo shoot only because it exists in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world.

In other words, the Institute of Agricultural Sciences will develop new ingredients in the future, and Jiang Qiuqiu can be the first to go to the battlefield to make new dishes, which is really delicious.

#Ahhhh! I am a descendant of bamboo rat, I don't know why, but I feel so happy when I eat this dish! Happy to be bubbling! #

#with the descendant of bamboo rat, me, I'm about to roll on the ground! #

It's just a string of fictitious data that makes countless real people say they want to roll.

Before the change, Mo Si must have thought it was absurd, but now——

He looked at himself in the full-length mirror, his expression extremely solemn.

The man who was 1.95 meters tall, imposing, black-haired and dark-eyed, and dressed in a military uniform, suddenly had two black, round, fluffy ears on his head!

Mo Si recalled the taste of the bamboo shoots uncontrollably, and then his ears that he couldn't control suddenly curled up.

For a time, the scene could not be described in simple words.

It's just a bunch of dummy data, this pair of ears can't be taken back.

He picked up his officer's cap and wanted to cover his ears, but he was very talented. Although the fluffy ears were soft but also very 'backbone', he directly put on the officer's hat.

This scene is more funny than before.

Between the steps, Mosi decided to give up resistance and let it be.

He himself sat behind his desk at home, thinking about deeper issues.

He is one of the top minds in the Federation, and he can be sure that the food entered through the terminal system today is a string of regular data.

It's just that this string of simulated data is so fragrant that even he can't resist.

After eating the food, he did feel excited and exhausted. Because of the power, this feeling is more formal for Mosi.

The recording hand stopped.

This anchor is called Jiang Chiu Chiu.

He suddenly wanted to get to know her, such a good seedling, such a good cook, such an excellent craftsmanship, such an amazing skill, how good it would be to join the army.

But...she's still a young girl.

Maybe can't bear the boring military career?

Still should watch for a while.

Then start watching!

I'm going to make the staple food tomorrow, and see those passers-by saying that the staple food is the rice I ate today, and I will start teaching... He can also try to see if the food he cooks will be so delicious that people will feel exhausted after eating it. a feeling of.

All for the Commonwealth! The blade of the Empire was holding his small ears tonight, and fell asleep a little unaccustomed to it.