All Stars Are My Food Fans

In a harmonious atmosphere, Jiang Qiuqiu said goodbye to everyone and agreed to continue the live broadcast this Sunday.

You know it's only Wednesday! If there is still Sunday, wouldn't it be possible to eat again in four days!

I really hope that the Federal University will have holidays every day!

Of course, this is not possible.

Jiang Qiuqiu turned off the camera robot. At this time, the robot housekeeper had almost cleaned up the place.

When she was under the camera, Jiang Qiuqiu didn't feel bad when she cheered up, but as soon as she relaxed, the high-intensity mental tension for five consecutive hours made her slightly dizzy.

She shook her body, and Mo Si quickly walked to her side and supported her.

With support, Jiang Qiuqiu is even softer.

Her voice was soft and soft: A little tired.

So don't live broadcast for so long next time. Mo Si pinched her side face.

It's been a month since we left this time, and everyone is waiting. We can't just end it casually. Jiang Qiuqiu still insisted on the principle, Wait for the next time. Next time, it will take a little longer.

When she finished speaking, a cooing sound suddenly sounded.

...

This voice was indeed a little embarrassing to the lady.

Mo Si looked at Jiang Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu, are you hungry?

A little bit.

She said, standing up and going to serve the dishes, but Mo Si grabbed her wrist, You've worked hard, let me come.

After speaking, before Jiang Qiuqiu could react, she found herself suddenly vacated.

Jiang Qiuqiu: ?

The center of gravity suddenly sank, and Mo Si actually hugged her.

She nestled in his arms, looking at the man's face, he walked very steadily, as if there was no weight in his hands.

After thinking about it, she has been placed on a chair in the dining room.

As soon as she sat down, Mo Si went to the kitchen to serve dishes without saying a word.

Opening the incubator, he asked Jiang Qiuqiu, What would you like to eat Qiuqiu?

Just take it and see what you want to eat, I can do it.

There are indeed many varieties in it. Mosi took a few that Jiang Qiuqiu often made, took them to the living room several times, and then took out a bottle of wine from the refrigerator.

It looked like a great dinner.

The two started to eat together. The purpose of eating was to replenish energy. The body metabolism of the mecha soldier was very fast, so the two of them had a lot of food. A table of dishes was completely empty under the wind and clouds.

People are getting fuller gradually, so full of them must be unable to sleep, so the two decided to go outside for a walk.

The starry sky at night is unique-

When two people pass by some woods, some paths, some pavilions, some small buildings, they will start the following conversation.

Did someone stand guard there just now? Jiang Qiuqiu was curious.

Mo Si hummed: Just now.

That's why there are so few street lights here.

No, it's because there are fewer people here recently, so the lights are turned on less. After a month or two, there will be more lights.

What a wonderful law this is.

Jiang Qiuqiu's slightly cool fingers intertwined with him, Why?

Because... the people who live here are mostly retired generals.

Those who can get to this position are basically from a military family. They fish here on weekdays, take care of the elderly, chat and drink tea with their colleagues. During the Chinese New Year, the juniors of the family come to pay New Year's greetings, which is very comfortable.

But in February, they basically won't live here, and go back home to live for a while.

because--

At the end of February, these soldiers will go to Polar Star.

The Zerg has become active.

The day of year after year struggle is coming again.

The younger generations are about to go to the battlefield of life and death, although there are high-end technology, mechas, and the death rate of soldiers is greatly reduced.

But the small chance does not mean that there is no danger.

No one knows if departure is goodbye or not.

So, everyone will go back and see.

One is that he feels auspicious, after all, he is a person who retired safely and left the battlefield full of merit.

Second, I am afraid of leaving regrets.

This topic is quite heavy, but even more heavy is-

Moss is going too.

Jiang Qiuqiu's hand tightened.

(#^.^#) Good night everyone, 啾mi~~~~~~

I'm a real cook killer because it's so bad.

Today I made a sweet corn fried ham sausage, and it was bitter after arguing for too long.

Fried chili with shredded tofu. For some reason, shredded tofu is the same as moving bricks.

Not to mention the tomato soup... I don't know why, the pot caught fire when I was frying the tomatoes, and I was in a hurry, and there was no taste at all. I suspected that the salt was less, but I also added a tablespoon! !