Chapter 90： No part of him

Tan Ye went out in the afternoon, and unexpectedly found that Lu Jinbei hadn't left when he came back for dinner.

"I haven't left yet?" He held a small transparent box in his arm and raised his eyebrows. "What's the matter? Didn't you find medicine to see a doctor? The work efficiency is quite high when I come back today. Now I am ready to work overtime. Have you read all of the files?"

"It is now, not busy anymore?"

Lu Jinbei gave a hum.

"Why are you upset when you are not busy? It still looks like this..." Tan Ye made some incomprehensible gestures, "So annoyed?"

Lu Jinbei gave him a cold look, "Is there?"

"Well, if there isn't, there won't be it." Tan Ye shrugged indifferently, grabbed a brand new document from the table and photographed it on Lu Jinbei's table. "Isn't the whole training camp handed over to Wen Mingquan? One is special, saying that during the training period, you have to apply for a single-person dormitory if you want to participate in a live broadcast competition on the platform. After being rejected by Wen Mingquan, you have to submit a separate document named and named and told you to deal with it."

"The document is quite satisfactory. I just took a look and searched it on Dou Mao according to the anchor number he wrote on it. Just registered yesterday, there were only a hundred fans. I really don't know what I'm doing. "

Tan Ye smiled, "Even an instructor is not qualified to live in a single dormitory. A beta dare to speak loudly."

"I won't bring this year's training camp." Lu Jinbei frowned slightly, without looking at the documents on the table, "Wen Mingquan has rejected the request, it is even more impossible for me to pass it."

"This beta can be maintained. The documents have been submitted three times perseveringly. They must be given to Admiral Land, saying that as long as Land Admiral reads the documents and eats something, he will agree." Tan Ye pulled out the chair and sat down. He leaned back in his chair and looked at Lu Jinbei casually, "I thought this surnamed Luo was your relative, didn't you know?"

"The things are here. I sent them along with the documents. I just received them and brought them in." Tan Ye raised his arm and threw the small transparent box that had been clamped when he first entered the door onto Lu Jinbei's desk.

With a crisp sound, the square box flipped a few times on the table, and when it fell in front of Lu Jinbei, it happened to be facing up.

I can clearly see the black sticky thing inside has a flat triangular tail.

There is also a slight mushy smell in the flavored flavor that emerges from the gap.

"The sealing of the box is not very good. The contents inside are quite fragrant. It smells like dried fish. The beta indicated that it is for you to eat." Tan Ye curiously asked, "Do you like dried small fish? He? How did you know?"

Lu Jinbei: "I don't like eating."

This one seems to be vinegar dried fish. Although it is indeed better than what is sold in the restaurant, it is far behind Ling Huan's.

Lu Jinbei indifferently handed the box and the files to Tan Ye of the probe, "Just return it as it is, I don't know this person."

Guangnao bounced twice. Lu Jinbei adjusted the angle of his chair to make sure that his screen would not be seen by Tan Ye, and blankly opened a program with a red dot on the screen.

He registered a new account on the program this morning, and then asked a question, wondering what caused the omega, who originally liked an alpha, to suddenly change his personality and lose his interest in pursuing it. Even afterwards, he would be ridiculed every time he meets.

Unexpectedly, I received several replies in the afternoon.

——Thanks for the invitation. I have never heard such a bizarre question. I looked at the subject’s positioning. It seems that people are in Ole Star. Could it be that O’s main star will have O take the initiative in an environment where there is a small number of o’s. Go after a? Is there still o proactively confessed to being rejected and still approaching persevering pursuit many times? No way, no way! Isn't the subject really here to show off? Please give me this high-quality business card. How about if you don’t chase me?

——Gosh! Have you met with the subject many times after being rejected? I don’t know what the sad psychology is every time I meet! How can there be such a miserable o after 6060 years? His current cynicism is also to attract your attention! Because the original path of pursuit simply doesn't work!

——The subject seems to be regretting now because of o’s indifferent attitude. Since you still have another chance to meet, the following is my suggestion for the subject’s tone of voice when meeting o, maybe it can help You chase people back:

Baby, you said so well, I can't help but want to kiss you to agree.

Okay, there is only affirmation for you in my eyes.

Lu Jinbei glanced at the "kind advice" on the last few lines of the screen, pursed his lower lip, tapped his fingertips on the light screen and turned it off directly.

There was only a round clock hung on the empty white wall in the house. Lu Jinbei raised his eyes just when the Ling Huan Nursery was closed.

His hand flicking through the file paused, and the ghost opened another software that had been placed on the desktop of the main light brain.

A map of Ole Star popped up on the screen, and a red fluorescent dot appeared on the map, showing the location near the military headquarters. The red dot went back and forth in the same place for a few minutes and then left, moving slowly along the street at the entrance of the military department to the other end of the city.

Finally, the red dot stopped in a small villa on the outskirts of the main city.

Lu Jinbei slightly bent his knuckles and pressed his eyebrows, and when he closed his eyes, the unreliable suggestions on the software always appeared in his mind, and the unnecessary content was automatically filtered out, leaving only three words.

Give it a kiss.

...

Ling Huan didn't expect to help Enenxiu to earn extra money in the afternoon. It was a simple matter for him. Enen's mother was overjoyed to transfer a large amount of interstellar currency to him when she saw Enen's final effect. Shook his hand and said that he wanted to make an appointment for a trimming one year later.

She also forwarded Ling Huan’s newly opened nursery school to her circle of friends who sell clothes with a lot of traffic to help promote it.

Cheng Cheng sat on the marble table in the kitchen and looked at Ling Huan with a small hand, "Is this stone today?"

He stared wide-eyed and saw Ling Huan take out a small bowl, and even smashed the "round stone" with a single tap, and he spontaneously aroused admiration, "Brother is very strong."

"It's an egg." Ling Huan couldn't help being jealous. The consecutive live broadcasts from tonight will be used as the full-track video of the game. From the beginning of the egg to the final product, they must be recorded one by one as the basis for the final judges to score.

Now five minutes before the broadcast, he took two eggs to practice his hand.

The servant standing outside the kitchen whispered, "Master Ling."

"Bring Chengcheng back to the room." Ling Huan took Chengcheng off the table, and touched Chengcheng's somewhat cool nose with the other hand. "The egg custard is soft. Give Chengcheng a portion after finishing it. For supper."

Cheng Cheng waved his two short arms, and said thoughtfully, "There are big cats, why did my brother forget the big cats? He can also eat egg custard. Big cats are jealous, before The vinegar dried fish still likes to eat my portion. Brother remember to add more vinegar to his egg custard~"

"Not for him." Ling Huan paused with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and delivered Cheng Cheng to the servant. He coughed and explained to Cheng Cheng, "The cat has been sent away temporarily."

As soon as Ling Huan started broadcasting, a bunch of squatting audiences smashed hundreds of dried fish to bring the heat.

At the same time, due to competitions on the Doumao platform, all the feeds of the food channel are on the homepage, and Ling Huan’s live broadcast is temporarily on the first line.

Ling Huan adjusted the camera, lowered his head and began to beat eggs, and the barrage began to lively.

——It’s really a long knowledge to watch food anchors cooking. I have bought a few cloned eggs before, and they were all eaten with eggshells. Is this garbage that needs to be thrown away? No wonder the taste of egg shells was really astringent. I thought that the nobles all ate like this, but at that time I felt that the nobles were not very good at their brains.

——How can the anchor knock the eggs so complete and smoothly, and they can also separate the egg yolks and egg whites, and lick their hands.

——I just said that eggs can’t eat shells! I was scared to death by watching the live broadcast of another food anchor on the homepage just now! That anchor directly ate the shell wtf!

——Don’t lick our anchor! Civilized speaking! Lu's head is still on the upper right corner! In case you smashed four treasure maps to turn off the sharing of the five senses, like me, the non-chiefs who can't draw the prize for the test will not even have a chance to share it! Do you pay me for egg custard! This is the first time I have eaten in my life!

——The anchor hasn’t done it yet, so you start to say it’s delicious. How much did the anchor pay you to hire you to close your eyes and blow? The coconut chicken made by Wenwen next door a month ago was astonishing that no one had such a good reputation.

——What about the housekeeper? Xiao Wang, the housekeeper, came out to work, and it was the Wen Jiajun again. He took a mute package and sent people out of the live broadcast room.

As soon as Lu Jinbei opened Ling Huan's live broadcast room, he saw some uncontrollable barrage constantly flashing across the screen.

——The sharing of five senses really can’t touch the anchor, why can only touch the egg? Gan who wants to touch the egg, the anchor is so handsome and feels so soft hair

——Anchor We kissed in elementary school, do you remember! Message me privately, I will help you remember!

——Is the anchor single? This anchor seems to live alone and loves cleanliness. I really like this kind of thing. I feel that the anchor has never talked about a subject. Isn’t it the first love?

He pressed the "gift" button on the screen with a cold face, and found that as a privileged user, he could only have the opportunity to turn off the sharing of the five senses once a day, two hours at a time, he had already used it this afternoon.

...

Ling Huan received his assistant Xiao Wang's earnest advice.

Assistant Xiao Wang: If you want to interact, you need to interact. Just do it well, and you need to have popularity. The homepage arranges the order of the live broadcast rooms according to the popularity ranking. You can interact with the audience.

Ling Huan stopped stirring the egg whites and looked at the dazzling barrage before choosing a simpler answer.

"Yes, it's single."

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