The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 1587: Isn't That Regretful?

Anyway, I feel that no matter how good it is sold outside, it is not as delicious as Shi Xiaoya's.

Han Zhuofeng ate two and found out, "Brother, you are very skillful!"

Han Zhuofeng knows himself because when he was at school, he often went to crayfish shops near the school to eat with his classmates.

But Han Zhuo Ling is not someone who can eat crayfish.

Not to look down, but to eat crayfish is too time-consuming, Han Zhuoling will not waste time on it.

It turned out that Han Zhuo Ling's technique was very skilled, not a bit slower than him.

Han Zhuofeng had forgotten to eat and was stunned.

"It's a fuss." Han Zhuoring fainted at him and continued to peel his crayfish.

Put all the shrimp in a small dish.

Han Zhuofeng blinked and asked stupidly, "Brother, don't you eat?"

As it happened, Han Zhuo Ling looked at the shrimp he was peeling off, and returned to Han Zhuofeng, "It's okay to go online, you are out of date."

Han Zhuofeng: "..."

What the hell?

He was abandoned by a workaholic?

Is there anything wrong!

Brother, how dare you say that!

"Liu Ye, is there a bamboo stick at home?" Han Zhuoling asked.

"Yes." Liu Ye brought a bamboo stick shortly afterwards. "Sir, do you think this works?"

"Yes." Han Zhuo Ling took over and skewered the crayfish meat on a bamboo stick.

When he was at Shi Xiaoya's house, Shi Xiaoya took a picture, but he didn't take it, he just looked at Shi Xiaoya.

I felt a little regretful at this time.

If you upload it in this way, you can see at a glance that although it is not the same photo, it has the same background, and it must be very explosive.

Pity.

Han Zhuo Ling thought about it while dressing properly, and then poured a spoon on the lobster skewer filled with soup.

Looking at his stupid brother staring at the dog, Han Zhuo Ling pouted, "I don't know how to eat?"

Han Zhuofeng closed his mouth hard before he said, "Of course I know, I'm surprised you knew it."

Han Zhuo Ling pursed his lips, his expression suddenly became severe. "I'm not much older than you. I'm also good at surfing the Internet."

Han Zhuofeng: "..."

Lying down, it's not the same.

Not much bigger than him?

Isn't that conspiracy?

Han Zhuoling ignored him, took out his mobile phone, took a picture, and posted a Weibo.

"I heard that this is how Internet celebrities eat."

Then I slowly ate the crawfish meat I just skewered.

Han Zhuofeng was weird. Just after seeing Han Zhuoling's Weibo, he followed.

Seeing Han Zhuo Ling ’s Weibo, he was still surprised, what did Han Zhuo Ling do with this?

It turned out that in such a short period of time, the comment had been in the six digits.

This is less than two minutes.

Han Zhuofeng opened the comment strangely, and saw that the netizens were fried.

"What's going on? What big day isn't happening today? Eat crayfish one by one, and eat them all in strings."

"Is this a challenge? The previous ice bucket challenge, the 4A waist challenge, now it's the crayfish kebab challenge?"

"Someone else just sends it. Han Dashao even made it, thriller!"

"I don't know which one to frighten. Previously, Han Zhuo Ling only reposted Weibo for job promotion. He never tweeted about his personal life. This time he even posted a daily Weibo. Who can tell me what's going on. "

(End of this chapter)