{MTL}✅I rely on delicious food to rub the furries in the interstellar

ch 10

  The next step is naturally seamless eating and broadcasting.

Jiang Tang also regretted that there is no holographic equipment yet, and it is difficult to share food with the lovely audience in the live broadcast room, so he adjusted the camera and aimed at Qin Fei and Lu Rongming who were devouring.

Audience: ...Thank you! It's even more cruel, okay?

They have been taught since childhood that difficulty in controlling their appetite is the most incompetent manifestation, and they should be cast aside! despise! But the two of them ate too deliciously, huh!

I saw that these two people were still not used to using the two slender sticks in their hands, so they simply opened the "big mouth of the abyss" and leaned against the bowl, and the "noodles" that the anchor just called were sucked I went in, picked up a large piece of perfectly colored tomato and egg, and then closed my eyes and chewed and chewed with a satisfied expression that seemed to die without regret.

The audience in the live broadcast room could only swallow their saliva frantically while spurning themselves in their hearts.

Why even the kitten whose head is buried in the bowl and can't be pulled out eats so deliciously!

Wen Renyuan quickly ate up all the steamed eggs in the bowl. He licked his paws and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Jiang Tang was stared at by him, and then looked at the face in front of him before he had time to move his chopsticks.

"It's finished so soon? You can't eat any more," Jiang Tang reached out to touch the kitten's belly, "Look at your little belly..."

Jiang Tang was stunned for a moment, and swallowed the second half of the sentence. The fluffy little belly didn't bulge slightly as he imagined, but was very flat.

Jiang Tang:? ? ?

Where did such a big bowl of steamed eggs go? Is this a belly or a black hole?

Jiang Tang pointed to his tomato and egg noodles, and asked, "Do you want this?"

Wen Renyuan said, "Meow."

"But there is salt in it..." Jiang Tang was still hesitating, logically saying that cats and cats on the earth cannot eat human food, and the excessive oil and salt in it will put pressure on the cat's kidneys, but now it is the interstellar era, and I don't know about interstellar cats...

Jiang Tang had no choice but to ask Lu Rongming for help: "Uncle Lu, can mi/mi eat this?"

Lu Rongming was chewing the chicken bone with relish, not willing to spit out the bone at all, just nodded, these little ones How can cats and puppies pay so much attention.

Wen Renyuan on the side finally restrained his desire to nod.

Now he is just a weak and helpless cat who eats and drinks, so what kind of evil can he have, but he must not reveal his secrets.

Jiang Tang then served Wen Renyuan a small bowl of noodles, and carefully chopped off the noodles with chopsticks. As soon as he served it to the kitten, Wen Renyuan stuck his head in again.

Jiang Tang: ...Suddenly, I feel that the pressure of raising a family is greater.

Just as Wen Renyuan swallowed the delicious noodles, the guess in his heart was confirmed: Sure enough, the tingling pain in his mind, which became increasingly difficult to ignore after the injury, was relieved, and he could even feel that his almost exhausted spirit had poured into his heart. A tiny warm current.

Small as it is, it is also a drop of nectar after a long journey in a dry desert.

Who is this boy?

Does he know that the food he makes has such a huge effect?

Wen Renyuan thought while eating, sneaking a peek at the young man from time to time, no matter what, let's put him in his sphere of influence and protect him.

Wen Renyuan thought about it in a mess, but here Jiang Tang didn't know the slightest bit. He looked at the two people and the cat who were working hard, and couldn't help but be touched by this harmonious scene.

There was a smile on Jiang Tang's face: This makes me feel a bit at home.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the gentle smile on the little anchor's face, and felt empathy at this moment, and their hearts warmed up.

But it turns out that no matter what era, there will always be some disturbing existence. Suddenly, there were some discordant barrages in the live broadcast room, which seemed extremely abrupt——

[1Z1Z: Where did the anchor find this actor? I thought I was watching the birth of an actor/hehe]

[jesssy: These actors are not very good at acting! It's too fake/rolling eyes]

[Tomorrow will be better: No way, no way? No one believes that these things are really delicious, right? ]

[Shipwreck: Looks like another grandstanding clown...]

Jiang Tang quickly glanced at these barrages from the corner of his eye, without any wavering in his heart.

This kind of whining, yin and yang, and weirdness are all treated as if you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour.

Qin Fei and the others had almost eaten, and Jiang Tang showed a harmless smile to the camera: "Today's live broadcast should end here. Tomorrow I will make saliva chicken and other delicacies. See you at the same time~" Barrage

: etc! Will there be a holographic letter tomorrow?