Chapter 57 Running on the wrong track
[Ignoring his face, he looks very young just in this outfit. 】
[Lin Xiaoyun did not lose unjustly. 】
【? ? No, who said they were competing? 】
Just when the barrage was noisy, Gu Qingyin suddenly walked towards the camera.
The audience immediately fell silent when they saw this, and stared carefully.
Gu Qingyin didn't come particularly close. She just picked up the satchel on the wall cabinet, opened it and took out a very beautiful doll to take a look at.
Unfortunately, the talisman in the bag was also taken out by the doll and fell to the ground lightly.
Logically speaking, at this distance, even if the audience sees something falling out, they cannot see clearly. Besides, most people were staring at Gu Qingyin's face.
But I couldn't stand the seriousness, so I recorded this section, took it back, enlarged it, and restored it frame by frame.
At this glance, not only Gu Qingyin's exceptionally youthful appearance became the focus again, but the piece of yellow paper that fell on the ground also attracted attention.
It was a talisman. Although everyone didn't know its specific function, they had all seen it on TV. It was an indispensable talisman for exorcizing evil spirits and catching ghosts.
At first, the comments were all about Gu Qingyin's face. I was so excited. I thought the house was going to collapse, but it didn't, and even attracted fans of Bo Yan.
There are even some irrational fans who have begun to shout in the live broadcast room, asking Gu Qingyin to make her debut. They are willing to spend money to do whatever they want!
After the technical boss came back, the focus of the discussion began to shift.
[Is this Sister Qing’s little hobby that Huo Xinghai mentioned before? 】
[BJD doll and...yellow charm? 】
[This hobby spans a bit. 】
[Hiss...when we first met before, didn't Lin Xiaoyun call her Master? I now have an immature guess. 】
【Fuck! Blind student, you discovered Hua Dian! 】
【I'm getting goosebumps! 】
[The master of metaphysics is actually by my side! 】
Gu Qingyin knew nothing about this, but the director saw it clearly, but he didn't care. After all, netizens' imaginations were always ridiculously big.
As expected, if the speculations of netizens at the beginning were indeed somewhat close to the truth, then the metaphysics boss and the young man will be combined later.
Netizens couldn't help but start making memes and saying something outrageous.
It is said that Gu Qingyin has become a semi-immortal, so she has remained young.
He said that Gu Qingyin was not a human being at all, but a spirit.
What's even more outrageous is that some people say that Gu Qingyin is basically immortal, she just lives in seclusion for a while, and then comes out again when no one remembers her.
It’s so outrageous that I feel it’s outrageous after reading it. I can only say that if this generation of netizens don’t write novels and become screenwriters, it’s a loss for the industry!
Gu Qingyin hasn't cooked for a long time, and she is extremely talented. I was extremely focused when cooking porridge, for fear of making a mistake and sending my son to the hospital.
Just halfway through cooking, Huo Xinghai came back. He smelled the aroma of rice porridge as soon as he walked in. When he walked to the kitchen door and took a look, he suddenly looked surprised.
Gu Qingyin took time out of her busy schedule to look back at him and said, "You go up and take a shower first, and you can eat later."
Huo Xinghai looked hesitant. Did he remember that his mother couldn't cook? Why do you suddenly think of cooking?
But he soon realized that it was probably the fault of the program team.
Before going upstairs, Huo Xinghai still couldn't hold it back and advised, "Mom, you really don't have to force yourself." Gu Qingyin patted her chest with a serious face and said as if she was swearing, "Don't worry, mom will definitely let you have breakfast!"< br>
Huo Xinghai became even more uneasy, but then he thought about it, even the eldest brother who first met Gu Qingyin had never eaten the food cooked by his mother...
Huo Xinghai's eyes suddenly became determined. No matter how unpalatable it was, he would eat it all!
After cooking for a while, Gu Qingyin felt that the porridge was almost ready.
She first took out a small bowl and tasted it. The taste was a bit bland, but when it was cooked, there was no strange taste.
Gu Qingyin's eyes lit up, she did quite well this time!
After Gu Qingyin served the porridge in a good mood, Huo Xinghai also took a shower, changed clothes and came down.
The face that looked similar to hers still had a bit of water vapor on it, and looked white and tender.
Gu Qingyin couldn't hold back, raised her hand and pinched a handful, and said with a smile: "Eat more of the love breakfast made by mom."
Huo Xinghai was stiff for a moment, and his earlobes turned red quietly. He pursed his lips and sat down, eating spoonful after spoonful with almost no pause in between.
Gu Qingyin was very surprised, "Is what I made so delicious?"
Huo Xinghai paused, came to his senses, and tasted the taste carefully.
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It's very light, mixed with the smell of preserved eggs, and a little smelly. The lean meat was cooked, but for some reason it was particularly difficult to chew and couldn't be chewed thoroughly. There are also rice grains, which don’t taste like porridge, but like rice soaked in water.
To be honest, Huo Xinghai has never eaten such unpalatable porridge in his whole life. But looking at Gu Qingyin's shining eyes, he could only nod without conscience, "It's delicious, thank you, Mom."
Gu Qingyin was greatly encouraged, her eyes crinkled when she smiled, "I'll make it for you when I get home."
She pulled up a chair and sat down next to Huo Xinghai, sighing, "You don't know, the food Mom used to cook was as if it was poisoned. This is the first time I've made something that people can eat."
Huo Xinghai had just put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth. Hearing this, he couldn't swallow it and instinctively began to worry about his own life.
Gu Qingyin didn't notice and was still sighing, "It seems that my talent in cooking is not in cooking, but in making porridge. I said that I tried so many times before, but why did I always fail? It turns out that I ran the wrong race. That’s right! ”
Huo Xinghai was speechless.
The audience in the live broadcast room laughed to death when they saw this scene
[Blind guess, the porridge cooked by Sister Qing doesn’t taste very good. 】
[Is this still a blind guess? What's the difference between what you heard she said and threats? ! 】
[This is the first time I see someone delivering a death notice face to face. Whoever sees it cannot say that he is awesome! 】
【Sister Qing! A werewolf who only attacks his own son! 】
Huo Xinghai ate the first half of the meal absent-mindedly, and the second half with trepidation.
Fortunately, his body didn't react much after eating, and Huo Xinghai breathed a sigh of relief.
It wasn't until the dishes and chopsticks were cleared that Gu Qingyin broke away from the joy of succeeding in cooking for the first time, and asked doubtfully: "Didn't you say that the live broadcast will resume today? Why haven't the people from the program team come yet?"
"The live broadcast has started a long time ago." Huo Xinghai was sitting on the sofa eating peeled oranges and said with a bit of mischief: "Before you got up, the camera was already on."
Gu Qingyin was stunned and quickly recalled in her mind, had she done anything that couldn't be broadcast or said anything...
Gu Qingyin's eyes widened and she looked at Huo Xinghai, "Baby!"
Huo Xinghai knew what she was worried about, and with a smile in his eyes, he said, "Well, now the whole Internet knows that you don't want to raise a good son, but you like to raise BJD."
Gu Qingyin's eyes were confused, what is BJD?
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