You Boys Play Games Very Well

Ling Meng, who is celebrating the festival alone, is not alone, and there are hundreds of thousands of water friends in the live broadcast room to accompany him.People who still watch the live broadcast during the holidays are true loves, and Ling Meng plans to give some benefits to true loves.

"Aren't there many anchors eating live? How about eating live tonight?"

——Okay, okay, eat rice dumplings live!

"Forget about the zongzi, the zongzi in our cafeteria are all sweet. By the way, I'll live stream the buns from the second canteen, eat two!"

——What about sincerity?When the anchor eats live, he must eat at least [-] steamed buns!

"Don't make trouble, those are buns from the second cafeteria of our school. If you eat one, you're a warrior, and if you eat two, you're a warrior."

— What if I eat three?

"That's a martyr."

So happy to decide.Ling Meng left a TXT of "The host is going to buy steamed stuffed buns" on the table, went to the second canteen to buy two steamed buns, and also bought medicine at the big pharmacy attached to the second canteen next door for emergencies.

"I'll show you the buns from the legendary No. 360 Canteen." Ling Meng brought the buns closer to the camera and showed them in [-] degrees.

--Eh?Looks good, much better than I expected.

——It looks very big, and it doesn't show any stuffing. It's much better than mine.

"That's because the stuffed ones have been changed to pies." Ling Meng picked up one of them, "I'm going to eat it."

After the first bite, the filling was not found, and after the second bite, the first clues were seen.

"It seems to be...preserved vegetables stuffed with meat?"

--etc!Don't you know the stuffing for the buns you bought?

"All the steamed buns in the Second Canteen are sold together. You can eat whatever you buy. It's like a lottery. If you're lucky, you can also buy delicious food."

He commented while eating: "It tastes good like this."

——I’ve never eaten steamed stuffed buns stuffed with preserved vegetables and meat, what the hell is that?

—Hands up!I have eaten stuffed dried meat with plum vegetables, and it was quite delicious.

——The Dried Duck with Preserved Vegetables is also good.

——The buns with plum vegetables are not too unpalatable.

The trend of barrage has become a discussion of food from all over the world.

"Because sometimes the chef will wrap an unsold dish at other windows into buns, I guess this is it."

——Isn’t that what you eat leftovers?

"You don't understand this, do you? Leftovers are much more delicious than their freshly made stuffing."

- God!What kind of culinary art is this!

Ling Meng was very happy: "I'm lucky today. Didn't you improve the food for the students during the Dragon Boat Festival?"

——Looking at Lemon's father eating, he has an appetite.

——+1 Even the steamed stuffed bun in Ercanteen makes me want to try it.

——Ling Dad will live broadcast eating and singing in the future, okay?Let Mangshen come to play games or something.

The topic changed from food stalls to gossip stalls in a second.

——Has Mangshen Weibo really been stolen?

——There is no live broadcast and no notification today.

——Is there no live broadcast because of the holidays?

"It wasn't stolen," Ling Meng saw the barrage, "I asked him."

--Eh? ?Is it really a confession? ? !

——Are you confessing your love to Papa Ning?

"No, I don't know how to emit light." Ling Meng denied, "What can emit light, do fireflies become spirits?"

——Long time no see Daddy Poison Tongue Lemon!

——My lemon dad is a hamster.

——Isn’t puffer fish becoming a sperm?

——Dad Lemon just now...was he jealous?

——Lemons are sour!

Ling Meng wanted to say that you, Mangshen, had a crush, but also thought that if there were fans of Mangshen's girlfriend watching the live broadcast, it would be bad to hurt someone, so she simply didn't mention it.

"The first bun was delicious, and I have confidence in the second one."

Ling Meng ate the second one confidently.

"Well, this is..." Ling Meng frowned, "Sweet?"

——Sweet buns?Pumpkin stuffing?

——Since they all have pickled pork stuffing with preserved vegetables, maybe this is sweet and sour pork tenderloin stuffing.

——I vote for candied sweet potatoes.

"No, no," Ling Meng waved her hand, the upper lip of the steamed stuffed bun was still stained with a little cream, "It's not vegetables, it's cream."

--cream? ?Who puts cream in the steamed stuffed bun? ? ?

—A dessert bag?

——Papa Lemon, something stuck on his mouth.

Ling Meng licked the cream off her lips.

——The lemon dad who licks the cream!so cute!

——Did someone take a screenshot of the animation?Pray!

"Is it because I said today that I want meat dumplings and don't want sweet dumplings, did I get revenge from the food?" Ling Meng was depressed.

--What?Lemon dad actually eats salty rice dumplings?We can't be friends anymore...

--Hahaha!The salty rice dumpling party has a blue sky above its head!

——My meat dumplings are delicious, send some to Dad Ning?

Ling Meng stared at the bitten bun with a solemn expression for a long time: "I think I know what the stuffing is."

He moved the steamed stuffed bun closer to the camera so that the audience could see it clearly: "It's mango pancake stuffing."

——Refresh the world view!

——Mango pan halberd...it can be made into steamed stuffed buns!

--etc!Mango and cream steamed at high temperature... still edible? !

——Our mango pancakes here are all refrigerated!

"Sour, really sour," Ling Meng shook her head, "I think this mango has been steamed."

——Poor Lemon Papa, don’t eat it if it’s broken!

"I have to eat the buns I bought with tears in my eyes. People who waste food will go hungry. Besides, I have eaten stuffing that is even more exaggerated than this."

—Eat it and you will get sick! !

"Don't be afraid, I bought the medicine." Ling Meng picked up the medicine box and shook it, "The pharmacy has sales all the year round, and you can get a [-]% discount if you buy medicine with buns."

——Because it is mango stuffing, are you reluctant to throw it away?

——My father Lemon obviously likes apples.

— Mango Mango!

— Apple apples!

——The guava party trembled.

Shan Zhu: Don't eat the bad ones.

Ling Meng was taken aback by the sudden WeChat message.

Ling Meng: Are you watching the live broadcast?Are you not home?

Shan Zhu: Yes.

Shan Zhu: No reply.

It's probably to accompany the fireflies.

Ling Meng: It's okay, those of us who eat in the second canteen all the year round, whose stomachs are not made of iron.

Ling Meng: After eating the steamed stuffed buns, do you want to have fun?

Ling Meng: It's fine if you accompany someone.

Ling Meng is a very sensible person.

Shan Zhu: I'm shopping in the supermarket, I'll go back later.

Ling Meng: Are you still watching the live broadcast outside? ?Traffic does not cost money!

Shan Zhu: Not short of money.

Ling Meng: ...

I hate rich people so much.

Ling Meng was suddenly happy, it turned out that Shan Zhu could still have sex with him.He ate the buns in two or three bites, and he didn't have to think about the taste when he ate them quickly.

"It's finished eating! We'll continue to open the night later!"

——The unscrupulous anchor cheated money in the live chat again.

——Hey, what should I do if my father smiles so sweetly every day.

——The doctor said that if I eat sweets again, I will have my teeth filled. Should I watch this live broadcast or not?

——It was still sour just now, but it became sweet again in a blink of an eye. Is it the power of the mango class?

——Lemons are not sour, but straight men need to be curvy.

Ling Meng ignored them and found a small stand-alone game to pass the time.This game needs to use the volume to manipulate the character, the character walks when the volume is low, and the character jumps when the volume is high.

So the live broadcast room was filled with Ling Meng's voice, which fluctuated high and low:

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Dad! Ah Dad! Dad Dad Dad Dad!! Ah~~~~~~"

The timing of the yell is not well grasped, the character falls into the ditch, and the game restarts.

"I yelled a bit earlier just now, this time I have experience, I promise to go through it again, but I eat lemons.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Call, call, call... Dad! Dad! Dad! Dad! Dad!!!!"

——Live face slap X2

——Ling's father screamed so ecstatically.

——Be careful when someone says child, don't be sad, just treat me as your father.

This process went on until X30 was slapped in the face during the live broadcast, and Ling Meng was more angry than a pufferfish.

"Who designed this broken game? Delete delete."

——Distressed Lemon Dad 233333

——Delete it quickly!If I don’t delete it again, I will suffocate from laughing!

It happened that Shan Zhu sent a message saying that he had arrived at the dormitory.

"Don't play, let's play black." Ling Meng opened the Xinghe client happily.

——Who are you having sex with tonight?Apple or mango?

——Betting that a zongzi is an apple.

——No, no, it must be mango.

"I will drive with whoever comes." Ling Meng's expression became a little strange, "Why do I suddenly have a stomachache?"

——I told you not to eat that steamed stuffed bun! ! !

——Take your medicine quickly! !

"Oh." Ling Meng quickly poured a glass of water and struggled to take the medicine.

"How long will it take for this medicine to take effect?" Ling Meng's stomach hurts more and more, if he knew it, he would have taken it earlier.

——Go to the toilet!

Ling Meng shook his head, he felt that something was wrong, how could his stomach hurt so much after eating badly, the right lower abdomen had severe colic pain, the pain made him sweat profusely.

——Papa Lemon's expression is wrong!

——The lethality of this steamed stuffed bun is too strong!

——Is there anyone around?If not, go to the hospital quickly!

——Where are the roommates in the dormitory?What about other students?

——Papa Ning quickly tell me the address and call an ambulance for you!

But now everyone said that Ling Meng couldn't see anymore, he was lying on the table in pain, almost out of breath from the pain.

Hundreds of thousands of viewers watched anxiously as Ning's father collapsed in front of the camera like an ant on a hot pot.

——Does anyone have the three-dimensional contact information of Lemon Dad? ?

——I remember Ning's father was in Hushuo University Town?

——There are so many colleges and universities in the university town, how can I find them!

——Where is the housing manager?Does the housekeeper have a phone number for Lemon's father?

Housekeeper Qiuqiu Teddy: I ​​don't have one! ! !what to do! ! !I'm going crazy! ! !

——Should we call the police?

——Looking for a platform, the platform must leave a phone number when signing a contract!

Everyone came up with ideas one by one, but they were helpless until they heard a loud bang, as if someone knocked open the door of Ling Meng's dormitory.

"Mengmeng! Mengmeng!"

A boy rushed in.

——Great, someone is here! !

——Brother Mango Fishing? ?

——Apple! !

"Mengmeng, how are you? Where does it hurt?" Shan Zhu turned Ling Meng who was lying on the table over, only to see that his face was pale, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he moaned in pain.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone here!" Shan Zhu raised his voice, and the students in the next door and the opposite dormitory heard the shout and ran out to check.

"What happened?...Mengmeng! What's wrong with Mengmeng?"

"Hit 120!"

"... oh oh oh!"

Responding quickly, he ran back to get his mobile phone to make a call. Shan Zhu glanced and saw many people on Ling Meng's screen anxiously swiping.

The anxious audience saw Apple's handsome face approaching the camera, grabbed the headset and quickly said:

"We'll send Mengmeng to the hospital right away, don't worry everyone."

After Shan Zhu finished speaking, he turned off the live broadcast, and picked up Ling Meng who was in severe pain by the waist.

"Mengmeng hold on, the ambulance will be here soon, let's go downstairs first."

"Well……"

The screen in the live broadcast room was black, but none of the audience left.

——I hope my father Lemon is okay!

— bless bless bless bless!

——By the way, how could eating a bad stomach be so serious?Could it be acute appendicitis?

--ah?Wouldn't that be an operation?

——My Ning Dad might get stabbed 55555

——Fortunately, Brother Mango Lao arrived in time!

——Brother Mango Lao might be watching the live broadcast too!

——Since everyone is talking about Brother Mango Lao, let me also say something. Doesn’t anyone think Brother Mango Lao’s voice is familiar? ? !