All Stars Are My Food Fans

Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast closed very quickly, and the newly added fans did not have the ability to communicate, so they rushed to the 'Jiang Jiuchou's small circle'.

Originally a relatively small and private circle, it has ushered in an explosive growth of personnel.

There is a wave of posts almost as soon as the homepage is refreshed.

#Can you tell me about Jiang Jiu Jiu, today's new fan, who eats spicy blood and is prosperous, I took a look at the dishes she made before... What are the tastes, I'm curious! ! ! #

#hurry up! Does anyone have information on this new anchor! #

#Is there anyone here to share with you how you feel after eating, this spicy food is so good-#

Some people jump into the pit, and some people reply.

Some people are looking for Jiang Qiuqiu's past, waiting for tomorrow's return.

This small circle flourished in an instant.

There are also those who did not grab the quota and entered the paddling water.

Sometimes people are just like this, and they have doubts in their hearts, no matter how good they say about things that they have not really experienced.

Especially when there are too many people applauding, it will feel strange.

Very strange.

They expressed their doubts in the circle, and then the two parties followed in the footsteps of the quarrel a long time ago. One thought that Jiang Jiuchiao was nothing more than this, and the other said that if this was called nothing more than this, then the whole federation would not be like this.

As soon as the whole federation is involved, the conversation goes a long way.

What is the federal population of tens of billions, if you don't know it, it doesn't mean there is no...

Then, because of which restaurants they have eaten at, which planets they have been to, and who has more knowledge, they spoke ill of each other.

There are too many people, and a few small administrators are not enough at all.

The current person in charge behind the circle frowned.

Recruiting a few good fans to manage the circle - it has to be put on the agenda.

It's too difficult to maintain this place on her own strength.

As an ancient fan of Jiang Qiuqiu, a die-hard fan, a veteran figure, plus a long list of resumes and name badges, Terry was the first to receive an invitation from Mingmei.

He laughed so much that he jumped up!

Manage eh! Manage! He's going to be the manager!

Tweet's development is getting better and better now, maybe she will become popular in the future, and then she may hold an offline meeting, and then——

Can he see the living Chirp! Then I ate the food she made by herself!

You can order, you can eat this and that, and you can eat rice rolls, braised pork, schnitzel, and the top version of roast duck...

The wolf couldn't hold back his overflowing juice, and he immediately responded to Mingmei's invitation.

Then he shared this matter with Qiu Dao and Chang Bei, who were also fans of Jiang Qiuqiu.

[Terry: Hahahaha! I've become an administrator, and I'm closer to her than you are! 】

[Terry: Maybe there will be administrator benefits in the future, you can eat and eat! Priority to try! 】

[Changbei: ! Why are you only looking for you and not me? ! ? 】

[Terry: Just a little bit, the wolf is contemptuous / Who told you to always pick on the thorns, eat a lot, eat a lot, talk a lot! ! 】

[Changbei: Even if I can't, why can't Qiu Dao! ! ! 】

[Qiudao: ... I never said anything, of course not. 】

[Qiudao: But to be honest, envy is still envy. Terry, Gou rich and noble, don't forget each other. 】

Terry showed a wave in the group.

Changbei and Qiu Dao were both staring at the terminal at the door of the training room.

Suddenly, a dark shadow enveloped the two of them.

They looked up subconsciously, and saw Mo Si who was expressionless.

"Admiral!"

"Are you watching... that live broadcast?"