Brother Xiao Ming may have a shadow on bamboo shoots

“Haha, Sister Meng is going to kill someone!”

“Sister Meng is not a foodie, so why are you protecting food?” ”

Brother, don’t look at things too lightly. This is definitely not protecting food…” ”

Yes, it’s not protecting food. Eat and protect Lu Ze!”

However, Yang Chaoyue ignored Meng Ziyi’s eyes.

“I’ll eat with you.”

After saying that, he didn’t care and sat down next to Meng Ziyi.

On the other side of the dining table.

Zhao Jinmai couldn’t bear it anymore and was about to find a reason to come over.

When he looked up, a big boy with a big smile suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was Lu Ze.

I saw him holding a bowl of pickled fresh food in his hand and said, “Would you like to try it too?”

Zhao Jinmai blushed and hurriedly picked up a chopstick and put the bamboo shoots in his mouth.

As expected, it was really fresh, and the salty flavor lingering on the tip of the tongue made the soul seem to be sublimated at this moment.

Huang Xiaoming, who was eating on the side, saw Lu Ze’s behavior.

I thought I would definitely have to ask myself next.

I immediately made up my mind…

This time I can’t eat his food like yesterday…

If I eat any more, I will slap myself in the face.

If he wants to ask later, he must refuse resolutely: “My blood pressure has been a little high recently, and I am allergic to bamboo shoots. Thank you.”

Well, just saying it like this not only expresses his attitude, but also supports his elegant and polite persona.

After Lu Ze saw Zhao Jinmai eating a piece, he felt embarrassed to take another piece, so he took the initiative to give her a piece.

Then he turned to Huang Xiaoming and said: “Brother Xiaoming, you did a good job with the tomato beef brisket.”

Subconsciously, Huang Xiaoming immediately said: “My blood pressure has been a little high recently and I am allergic to bamboo shoots. Thank you.”

As soon as he said this.

Only then did Huang Xiaoming come back to his senses.

What the hell did I say! ?

It seems…

he didn’t ask me if I wanted to taste it, right?

At this moment, Huang Xiaoming felt countless mocking glances coming from all directions.

His handsome face suddenly turned red.

As a professionally trained actor.

Normally he wouldn’t be so out of control.

unless.

Can’t help it.

Isn’t this social death?

In an instant, he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself on the spot!

The audience in the live broadcast room almost collapsed with laughter.

“Lu Ze didn’t ask him if he wanted to eat bamboo shoots. He actually said he was allergic to bamboo shoots. He was so narcissistic.” ”

Hahaha, the leader is going to make me laugh for a year!” ”

Who is Lu Ze? Everyone had already prepared their cards according to the routine, but Lu Ze asked Lonely.”

“Abstract, it’s simply too abstract.”

Even the studio host He Jiu and the observers were laughing.

When the camera came to the studio, no one reacted.

So…

after all the audience just looked at a few people and laughed hard for a few seconds…

the director finally couldn’t stand it anymore, and then cut the scene back to the love room.

Reba and Zhao Jinmai, who were eating next to them, were obviously startled. Their hands shook and a mouthful of rice almost came out of their mouths.

Seeing this scene, Huang Xiaoming felt even more ashamed, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

Hua Chenyu and Wang Hedi buried their heads deeply.

Because I really couldn’t control my expression.

It was impossible to look up. As soon as he looked up, the leader saw that he was smiling.

In fact…

the two of them had already made mental preparations. Lu Ze asked himself how to refuse in a way that would not lose his grace and politeness.

However…

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Lu Ze picked up the bowl and returned to the living room without even looking at them.

Meng Ziyi quickly tugged at the corner of Lu Ze’s clothes and whispered, “You didn’t ask Huang Xiaoming if he wanted to eat bamboo shoots!?” “Why did

he say he was allergic to bamboo shoots?”

Meng Ziyi spoke in a low enough voice.

However, at this time, the atmosphere in the love house has dropped to the point where you can hear the needle drop.

This sentence really fell into everyone’s ears.

Huang Xiaoming, who finally calmed down, turned dark again.

He slapped the table, stood up, and angrily went upstairs to his room.

“Brother Xiao Ming may have a shadow of bamboo shoots.” Lu Ze curled his lips and said.

With that said, he invited Meng Ziyi and Yang Chaoyue to eat.

studio.

He Jiu: “Oh my god, Meng Meng is just adding fuel to the fire.”

Da Zhangwei: “Sister Meng’s stabbing, it really doesn’t seem like it was intentional.”

Ning Jing: “Haha, it doesn’t matter if it’s intentional, too The show is effective.”

Zhang Hanyun: “Brother Xiao Ming was hit hard.”

After finishing the meal, the female guests took the initiative to clear away the dishes.

Wang Hedi also helped clean up the kitchen waste very wisely.

Hua Chenyu returned to the sofa as usual and started playing with his guitar like a young man.

Lu Ze couldn’t stand the noise of the guitar, so he went to the yard to eat while shaking his cattail leaf fan.

Yang Chaoyue glanced back, then approached Meng Ziyi who was washing dishes, narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile:

“Meng Meng, you don’t really like Lu Ze, do you?” ”

Otherwise, why wouldn’t you give me a piece of pork ? Shall I eat?”

Meng Ziyi tapped her head lightly.

“Idiot, what does this have to do with me liking him?”

“I’m not going to fall in love with him just after knowing him for a day, right?” ”

Besides… the food is only enough for two people, what will we eat if you eat it?” ”

“It’s not enough.”

Yang Chaoyue was not going to let her go:

“Tsk, tsk, not enough…”

“It’s not like you’re protecting it like a lifeline. I’ve only eaten so much, and your eyes look like you’re going to kill me.” …”

Meng Ziyi was speechless at this moment.

Yang Chaoyue chuckled and said: “Hahaha, just admit it, it’s not a shameful thing…” ”

Hate…”

Meng Ziyi looked at him and said, “Maybe it’s because he is different from others.” ”

There is something about him. Special smell…”

As soon as these words came out, Reba, who was washing the pot at the side, playfully asked: “What smell? Is it cumin?” ”

I grew up eating mutton skewers, and he smells like me. Is it big?”

Meng Ziyi rolled her eyes angrily: “Get out!”

in the yard.

“Ayawn~” Lu Ze sneezed for a long time.

“Ma Dan, have you caught a cold?”

It was strange, something was wrong on this hot day, and he didn’t catch a cold…

At this moment, Lu Ze suddenly remembered a clear system prompt in his mind.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the system reward. 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the “God Level Dance Package”. 】

As two pleasant system prompts sounded, Lu Ze’s eyes lit up.

I was still wondering before, because the system had been silent for a while.

I didn’t pretend to be a critic, so why didn’t I give a reward?

However, as long as the system is still issuing rewards, it means that you have not deviated from your original intention and are still focused on doing whatever you want.

As for the specific reference or value based on which the system distributes rewards, he doesn’t care anymore.

Isn’t the amount of tomatoes also so mysterious?

Just when Lu Ze had just finished integrating the “God-Level Dance Package” skills, Meng Ziyi’s shout came from the love room: ”

Lu Ze, it’s so hot outside, why are you standing there stupidly? Where are we going this afternoon?”

“Come in quickly ?” Discuss and discuss…”


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