Mushroom House: A centenary-year-old national scholar was exposed, and the whole network burst into

"We want to see the ending!Can't break it for so long

!""We want the ending!Don't blame us for making a fuss (tearful face)

!""Where is the old man?I'm going to send him a bag of blades

!"Damn! My friend told me that he came right away

!"The old man is more than 100 years old, and he is definitely the oldest man

!""

Woo woo begging for the ending!".

In the "......"

live broadcast room, a large number of true love fans of the gold manual appeared.

They all shouted for the old man to give a new ending.

In this wave of heat alone, the number of people exceeded three million!

"Okay, we know you're a true fan.

Deng Ling protected Luo Buregret behind him and helped to play the round.

"It's good to find the old man.

Peng Peng said with a bitter face.

He is very fond of the Touching Gold Handbook, a novel of tomb robbery.

I used to turn around because of the plot in it, thinking about it day and night, and often discussing it with my friends.

A few years have passed.

The

more people like this book, the more unbearable the mood becomes!

Luo Buregret walked out from behind Deng Ling gently.

"I don't quite understand this feeling, but I'll help you ask Grandpa.

Looking at the little girl with pity in her eyes,

Peng Peng's eyes were full of gratitude, and she nodded reluctantly.

It's like saying good food but not serving it for a long time, waiting for a long time but no news at all.

"Can you understand the feeling?" said Peng Peng, who was rarely eloquent.

Hear the other person's parables.

Luo Buregret understands the emotions of fans a little.

Grandpa still owes her a purple sea urchin fried rice!

Even if the date for making up for it is given, it is still inevitable that she will be a little disappointed.

What's more, this group of people can't even receive the slightest rumor.

Ouyang Xue'er took the time to take a look at the live broadcast room, and said with a wry smile,

"Many fans have arrived in the live broadcast room.

"It is estimated that the army of blades for the old man is on the way.

"The live broadcast room has become a place where the crusade of true love fans ends. "

Look at the lively barrage.

The directors couldn't laugh or cry.

The name of the oldest changer is really a surprising match.

It's not convenient for them to ban accounts.

After all, they are all true fans of the old man, and hatred of iron is not steel!"

I promise you. Luo

Buregret is a responsible child, and he walked in front of the camera with a well-behaved and sensible look,

"I will tell my grandfather about it and persuade him to give him an ending as soon as possible." "

Thank you all for your support of Grandpa!"

The riots in the live broadcast room gradually subsided, and turned to Luo Xiu's confession of support.

Many people grew up reading two books.

Now it's hard to find a real person.

I'm sure I'm going to follow it!

Luo Xiu was not there again.

No one wants to target a little girl

, and even if the old man is really there, it is estimated that they will only kneel and beg to finish the book.

lest Luo Xiu be in a bad mood and write the important characters directly to death!!,

so he didn't dare to say anything cruel.

After all, when the shift was interrupted.

When it is not clear the authorship of the gold manual.

Those fans didn't let go of the cruel words.

Some fans have long organized explosions, and even the official bib of the novel has been washed out.

With such a big movement, the old man still sat firmly on the Diaoyutai!

Don't say anything about it, there was no rumor at all, as if he didn't know anything about it.

Therefore.

It was useless to speak harshly in their eyes, especially in front of Luo Xiu.

The crowd was just expressing their indignation.

If I really want to see the old man, I guess I will be excited and cry!

Peng Peng knows this very well.

Because, back then, he was also one of the demolition personnel....

Seeing that Luo did not regret giving a promise.

Peng Peng danced excitedly, said no more, and worked carefully with his head down.

Everyone in the house also cleaned the room carefully.

It took about an hour.

The whole room was much cleaner and tidier.

"I didn't take cleaning my room that seriously.

Huang Lei stretched his waist, put away the cleaning tools, and put them back in the courtyard.

That's when it happened.

Luo Xiu ended his old memories with the rest of the six sons of Huangfu and returned from the Seaview Hotel.

Just stepped into the room.

He seemed to notice the atmosphere in the room, and he was a little embarrassed.

The little granddaughter stepped forward and whispered what had happened.

Peng Peng looked hopeful.

"Okay, I'll have an ending when I have time.

Luo Xiu smiled slightly.

He writes books according to his mood, often recalls the entertainment works of his previous life, and writes them with itchy hands.

Sometimes there are too many books....

A certain book will forget to write the ending, so I really don't blame him!

Everyone let out a cheer at the same time, and netizens were also excited to fly wildly.

They were afraid of making the old man unhappy.

No one dared to ask the exact time.

But to get such news is enough to lift the mood!

"Everyone has worked hard to clean up.

Luo Xiu looked at the room and said in a rather indifferent tone

, "Go and rest, I'll get you a seafood feast." The

crowd in the room cheered.

They still remember the old man's cooking skills vividly, and the taste is absolutely a must!

The old man came to the kitchen

, took out the fresh seafood harvested during the sea competition, and was about to start construction.

Huang Lei walked in with a simple smile, bowed his head and said, "Old man, I'll help you." "

I can learn something from you, too.

"To tell you the truth, I have the nickname of Huang Xiaochu, and my skills are not bad!" When

he said the last sentence, Huang Lei couldn't help but have a little pride on his face.

His cooking skills have been recognized by many friends.

"Good.

Luo Xiu replied lightly.

I took out the dark black square box from under the table

, and just pushed the lid of the box open—

the cold light flickered, and it was dazzling.

"There are seven kitchen knives in there

," "I named them after the seven stars, sharp and tough, with different lengths and sizes." "

It can be used to process different ingredients and perform different knife skills.

Huang Lei's eyes changed slightly, and he stepped forward with squinted eyes.

I saw pieces of cold mangs in the black box.

Seven kitchen knives of different sizes are placed in different compartments.

"In turn, it is called the broken saber, the Lianzhen knife, the Lucun knife, the Wenqu knife, the giant gate knife, the Wuqu knife, and the greedy wolf knife.

Luo Xiu looked at this junior and explained in a slow tone.

Huang Lei was a little dumbfounded.

Is this still a

kitchen knife? It's not so professional to cut people on the battlefield, right?

Or is it that your cooking skills are so bad that you can't even figure out a kitchen knife?

Huang Lei comforted himself in his heart.

The kitchen knife itself is not important, the important thing is the person!

No matter how good the tool is, it still depends on who will use it.

I don't know kitchen knives, but the knife work is still good!

Maybe the old man's knife skills are at the same level as himself......

"Broken saber, most suitable for shelling, sharpness can be called the first.

As soon as Luo Xiu finished speaking, he took out the broken saber with a cold glow with one hand.

Pinch the crab in the shell with the other hand.

"For this dish, I only want crab meat, not the carapace.

As he spoke, Luo Xiuxin waved his knife.

The moment the broken saber was put down, the crab was intact.

This scene made Huang Xiaochu's eyes widen slightly.