The Sect Master was Switched at Birth

Xiao Yu's crying voice from far to near makes people uneasy.

Chu Yue twitched the corner of her mouth and stuffed the black statue into her bag.

In fact, Xiao Yu himself is a cold and poisonous tyrant. It was not originally intended, but it is probably love that makes people unrecognizable, especially since he and Lin Ling also experienced the terrible ordeal of Heishan, which made their love again. Has been sublimated.

In order to protect everyone, Lin Ling blocked Zhang Cheng's blow, and the puppet puppet boarding Lin Ling's soul was torn apart.At that moment, Xiao Yu felt that the world had collapsed and he couldn't care about anything. A big man cried like two hundred catties The dog, kneeling in front of Chu Yue, begged Chu Yue to save Lin Ling.

Afterwards, it was probably a smashing jar, and he completely released himself in front of Chu Yue, completely disregarding his previous personal settings.

Now Xiao Yu is holding the fragments of the puppet puppet, standing pitifully in front of Chu Yue, like a family member of the patient, asking Chu Yue over and over again.

Chu Yue had a headache caused by him. She crossed Xiao Yu and looked at the crew. These days, everyone in the crew was like a terminally ill patient seeing the attending doctor. They lined up to check in with her at regular intervals every day, and she could ask herself 500 times. I will lose my soul again.

"You have nothing uncomfortable these few days, right?"

The crew shook their heads together.

"Well, we set off back to Yancheng."

All the people cheered. They got ptsd in the world in Black Mountain, and they didn't want to stay in Champa for the least. If it weren't for the master who said to stabilize their souls, everyone would have left Xiao Yu together.

When I came here, I didn't take Xiao Yu's private jet because of fear of a supernatural event. When I went back, Xiao Yu wrapped a plane with a big wave of his hand. Everyone also enjoyed it.

When they left Champa, they passed by a pair of young men and women in Taoist robes, and everyone did not notice.

The pair of young men and women wearing Taoist gowns went against Chu Yue and others, and went directly into the world that used to be in the Black Mountain. Now there is only a ruin left there.

The women's crown looked at the ruins in surprise: "Brother, Black Mountain is really broken, who is so powerful, is it the one from Longhushan?"

Huang Guan shook his head: "The Black Mountain incident has been piled up on the desk of the Taoist Association and the Special Office for many years. Those who have come in for so many years are either dead or handicapped. Who knows who has passed by without being born?

The female crown nodded, her face in reverence: "I really want to see the demeanor of that real person. I couldn't believe the news that Montenegro was cracked back then."

"Okay, it's not nonsense that Master asked us to come here, so let's check if we need to make a finishing touch."

To the surprise of the two Taoist priests, the powerful monk who had dismantled Black Mountain was so clean, there was nothing else but a ruined wall.

The women's crown repeatedly checked twice and confirmed that there was no need to check again. She raised her head and planned to call her brother to leave, but saw that the brother was squatting in the ruins and didn't know what to touch.

"Brother, what are you looking for?" The female crown was a little strange.

"Ah, nothing." Huang Guan stood up and said casually.

In the place where the women's crown could not be seen, Huang Guan frowned deeply, strange, that thing was clearly here, how could it be gone, could it be that the other party is so powerful, it doesn't matter if the other party has cracked Montenegro, and even saw through the nature of Montenegro's mutation. , Took that thing away?

If this is the case, it will be troublesome. I just hope that the other party can't see what it is, otherwise, I can only find a way to find the other party's murder.

After returning to Yancheng, Chu Yue sent Lin Ling's soul into the corpse body.

It has been forty days since Lin Ling left his soul. If he comes back later, Lin Ling's corpse will be irreversible.

In the villa where Chu Yue was, Xiao Yu watched nervously as Chu Yue pushed aside the mahogany coffin.

Before leaving, Chu Yue asked Grand Master to look after Lin Ling's body. Grand Master took care of Lin Ling very well. Even if Chu Yue didn't use cumbersome steps to suppress Lin Ling, Lin Ling's body in the coffin was still asleep.

Lin Ling's soul in the puppet also floated out, looking at himself in the coffin curiously.

"It's not something anyone can experience to be able to see my body."

Lin Ling's mentality is very good, and even after coming back, he is still in the mood to make jokes.

"What the mess, what corpse, you just have your soul separated, the master will send you back now." Xiao Yu squeezed his face nervously, and cursed Lin Ling fiercely.

Lin Ling immediately curled his lips and acted like a baby at Chu Yue: "Master, look, men all have this stinky look. If you get it, you don't know if you cherish it. They have two faces before and after marriage." After leaving Montenegro, the two of them The wedding date has been set, and now I am waiting for Lin Ling to return to life and get married after he has cultivated his body.

Chu Yue laughed and shook his head: "If you don't worry, it's better for me to ask for a love from Miao for you, so that Xiao Yu will not change his heart for the rest of his life."

Lin Ling was surprised at first: "There is such a thing as sentimental Gu." Then he shook his head and said disgustedly: "Who is rare to change his mind, let alone the old lady is not afraid, if he changes his heart, there will be more pursuers behind the old lady, and change one every minute. ."

"No nonsense, no one will change their minds." Xiao Yu unhappily encircled Lin Ling's soul from behind.

Chu Yue glanced at the two of them: "I will send her soul in for a while, and you will flirt and curse casually, and I will go out to avoid it. This villa is reserved for you to talk about love."

Xiao Yu and Lin Ling blushed together, and said no more.

Chu Yue made a simple bill and drew a magic circle under the coffin, sending Lin Ling's soul into the body.

In the blood-red coffin, Lin Ling opened her eyes. After the soul returned to her position, the abnormality in her body disappeared, and she returned to that graceful shadow again, but she was pale and thin.

Xiao Yu rushed to grab Lin Ling's hand, and asked nervously.

"She is not in any serious trouble now, but her body is relatively weak. It will be fine if she goes home and cultivates for a while." Chu Yue asked briefly: "How about it, do you want me to avoid it?"

Lin Ling and Xiao Yu waved his hands embarrassedly, and Xiao Yu transferred one million to Chu Yue: "Master, we will get married in a while, please come and have a wedding wine."

Chu Yue also smiled: "Okay."

Lin Ling Xiao Yu left and watched the two of them leave the villa. Chu Yue looked at Grandpa Master: "Grandpa Grandpa, you said, grandpa insisted that I inherit the Xuandu Temple and let me study and go to school like an ordinary child. Is it just for today, so that I can see the ordinary happiness amidst all the world?"

The villa was quiet, no one could answer Chu Yue's words, and the only one who could answer had already passed away.

The empty knock on the door broke the loneliness of the villa. Chu Yue looked outside the villa and saw the neighbor standing shyly outside the villa.

Some wonder why the neighbor came, but Chu Yue still walked over and opened the door.

Han Shaoshang handed Chu Yue a delicately packaged iron box with a bit of astringency: "These are the biscuits I made these past few days. Last time you asked me to eat baked biscuits, I also asked you to eat baked biscuits."

Chu Yue was a little surprised, but to the pure and clear eyes of the young Korean businessman, she nodded and smiled and took it over: "Okay, thank you."

"By the way, I saw you liked this mirror last time. I have cleaned up the mirror and gave it to you."

Han Shaoshang took the quaint little mirror, he was stunned for a moment, and secretly turned the mirror over, looked at Chu Yue's face in the mirror, and looked at Chu Yue, who saw Feng Guanxia, ​​and smiled at him. .

Han Shaoshang's face burned through in an instant, and Chu Yue looked at him puzzledly: "What's the matter, you are uncomfortable, your face is so red, do you want to send you to the hospital?"

"No... it's okay."

Even though he said that, Han Shaoshang's eyes showed panic and shyness. He took two steps back and hurriedly left from Chu Yue's house.

Well, the neighbor was still so frightened, Chu Yue took it for granted and closed the door of the villa.

After returning to school, Chu Yue started the daily routine of ordinary students again, and occasionally checked his social accounts to see if there was any useful information in the background messages.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching. Because the holidays are relatively short, some students from other schools do not go home and choose to spend the holidays in school.

Chu Yue was accustomed to being alone, and it didn’t matter where she spent the holidays. Ning Ke called her once, but as the richest man, Ning Ke was probably very busy, so he originally said that he was going to come to the villa for the holidays. Still apologeticly missed the appointment.

Chu Yue originally wanted to take advantage of the holiday to do a fan raffle. She saw other bloggers and so on. They would run the raffle during the holidays. One is to drive the account to become active, and the other is to attract new fans.

But Zhu Xixi and Fang Qi made a phone call one after another, and invited Chu Yue to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala of Yan University.

"It's the organization of student networking activities for staying students. It's quite interesting."

Previously, because the Chu family broke the news about the true and false daughters, Chu Tong pushed the pot to Zhou Yuan's head. Zhou Yuan was scolded by the family, and he was kept in the house and thought about it behind closed doors. It has been many days since he returned to school.

Now the power of the president is delegated to the hands of the vice president. The vice president and Fang Qi are friends, and Fang Qi was promoted to organize some activities.

"Everyone is very interested in you, this mysterious freshman. It just so happens that this is also an opportunity to increase the relationship. I think it will not hurt you. They are also your potential fans and customers, so they should answer for you. ."

Fang Qi had said so, and there was no reason for Chu Yue not to agree, so she accepted Zhu Xixi and Fang Qi's invitation, and promised to participate in the social activities organized by the Student Union with Zhu Xixi during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Here at the invitation of Fang Qi and Zhu Xixi, Wang Ling also called over there.

"Master, the team here has given you a suggestion. You watch a lot of video hosts who will eventually start live streaming. Have you ever thought about opening a live broadcast and interacting with fans? Just interact with the fans while shooting."

Chu Yue has also been idle recently, and she responded with just one bite if nothing was wrong.

After responding, Chu Yue began to think about what to broadcast, and then she saw the red cloth falling in the shrine without wind, and Grand Master stared at her accusingly with a pair of angry eyes.

Oops, lousy, the luxurious candy tower that promised to be forgotten by the ancestor.

It’s done, no need to think about it. Let’s broadcast this live, and make a candy tower for Master Patriarch.

Just thinking about it is Chu Yue's style of acting. After she finalized the content of the live broadcast, she ordered a series of raw materials from the God Meal App on the same day, and then Chu Yue opened the live broadcast.

"Yuexian has a live broadcast."

"Wow, Miss Sister actually started the live broadcast, I'm so excited."

"I thought Sister Yuexian didn't bother to play live broadcast, she was so excited, she came over to grab a spot and punch in."

As soon as the live broadcast was turned on, the colorful check-in pop-up screens were instantly swiped on the screen.

"Hello everyone, can you see me?"

Chu Yue adjusted the phone camera and pointed the camera at herself. She greeted the camera: "This is my first live broadcast. If there is anything wrong, please feel free to correct me."

"Oh my god, I'm dead, beauty crit!"

"It's so beautiful, mom, come and see, there is a fairy going down here."

"My God, how can a real person see this step well? Miss Sister, this is a bare face. This is better than the one in the video. I'm thinking about which step a real person should see better now."

"It's not just plain makeup. I just found out. The broadcaster is a novice at live broadcasting. Not only in plain makeup, she didn't even turn on the camera to beautify the face. This is pure nakedness in the mirror. I really knelt. What kind of beauty is hard to see in thousands of years is no better than a finger from the broadcaster."

Chu Yue smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment. I will be embarrassed if I continue to praise it. Okay, let's not talk nonsense. Today I will broadcast live to you how to make the'Sugar Candy Tower'."

"Wow, Miss Sister's voice is so good, she is so nice, she is so beautiful and her voice is so beautiful, I really want to suffocate, I'm so beautiful by Miss Sister."

"I understand why the ancients said that Shen Yu has fallen off the wild goose. If I were the fish, I would have to sink under the shoes of the young lady, but the candy tower for the gods, did I hear it wrong? Why have I never heard of this stuff? What is this stuff? ."

As Chu Yue opened the live broadcast room, in just a dozen minutes, the flow of people in the live broadcast room skyrocketed. It was spread ten or ten, saying that there were good-looking and talented young ladies here, and then they were pulled in. , And some of them fell directly because of Chu Yue's appearance.

As the number of people in the live broadcast room increased, people who knew the candy tower for the gods also became popular.

"Every year, the gods will offer various tributes to the gods. If it is formal, three meats and four vegetables, melons and fruits, seasonal flowers and incense must be provided. The candy tower is also a kind of tribute to gods, and only offerings to gods. People who are very caring can do such troublesome things."

"That's right, it's true. For those who offer gods, it's best to make incense offerings, fruit offerings, dishes, and candy towers by themselves."

Chu Yue praised the person who answered without hesitation, and the person who answered suddenly screamed with excitement.

"Wow, offering God is so troublesome. I don't know anything. I see my grandma just put some uneatable fruits and burn incense regularly. Does this mean that my grandma is not sincere."

Chu Yue laughed: "Not really. Sincerity is spirit. Gods will not blame foreign objects. If you have this intention, the gods will be able to feel it. It will not be condemned because the tribute is exquisite and rich. Of course. If you have the ability and energy to prepare these tributes for the gods, the gods will of course not mind."

"Understood, just have it. If there is a better one, we don’t refuse, right, hahahaha, my sister’s explanation, offering to the gods doesn’t seem so annoying. It’s the spiritual sustenance of ordinary people, it’s not like there is. Temple Taoism, it seems that you donated a penny less, but you are not religious enough, and the temple smells like copper."

Chu Yue smiled and did not answer. The temple does need donations from the faithful to renovate, and the congregants in the temple also need to eat, drink and Lhasa. It is okay to ask for some sesame oil reasonably, but some people are not optimistic, and the means of asking for money is very spiritual. , Regards faith as a means to trap money, and annoys others in vain. This is the result of being too greedy.

"What kind of **** does the young lady offer, Sanqing Siyu, Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, or Tianzun Great Emperor?"

"Speaking of which, Miss Yuexian is still a Taoist priest, I really want to see Miss Sister issue a Taoist priest certificate."

"The offering to the gods is real. The gods are so effective. I didn't make a mistake just now. There seems to be a shrine behind the young lady."

"Miss Yuexian really fits all my imagination of monks. If Ms. Xian is like this for a few more months, our native Taoism won't be completed like this."

"Upstairs, I really think too much. Taoist priests are mostly dead and lazy and cancer, and they are not interested in whether you believe it or not. Most of the people who come out are all tricks and tricks."

"What do you say, our young lady has a certificate, why did she bluff and deceive?"

"Having a Taoist certificate does not mean that you are a true Taoist priest. Those who don't have the ability to speak loudly these days can get the certificate. Go, what can the Taoist certificate prove?"

Wang Fei is an active online bargainer. He has to bargain everything when he sees it, and he feels comfortable with the smoky smoke that disturbs the comment section of others.

People like him usually fail in life, and there is nowhere to vent their grievances. They like to dump their grievances on innocent passers-by who have never met on the Internet. He doesn't care about the mood of others. He will only commit suicide by dementia. Feel happy.

Even once, he provoked under a blogger who committed suicide, mocking that the blogger was a soft guy. The moment the blogger jumped down from a tall building, Wang Fei's heart was endlessly happy.

At this moment, I saw the red-eared netizens arguing with him in the pop-up screen. Wang Fei was triumphant and started to orgasm. The more angry others were, the happier he became. In the end, he even spewed dung with his mouth. As for those who were innocent because of scolding. The scourge blogger, what does it matter to him.

The more he scolded, the happier he even looked forward to the little broadcaster crying in anger. Like such a beautiful woman with high education, he would never be able to get it in this life. Since he is not his woman, then he will treat the beautiful woman. There is endless malice.

Chu Yue just glanced at it, and then directly shielded Wang Fei. For such a mad dog-like person, ignoring him is more frustrating than just ignoring him.

Sure enough, Wang Fei was shocked to find that he couldn't reply anymore. He wanted to cut the trumpet in insults in embarrassment, but was shocked to find that he couldn't use any number normally.

The cursing Wang Fei slammed his chair and walked out of the Internet cafe. But just when he left the house, he was covered with a puff of bird droppings on his head. He felt even more unlucky. He walked towards the rental house with an iron face, and was chased and bitten by a mad dog. .

Wang Fei didn't react until he got home. It seemed that after he scolded the Taoist broadcaster, he was in constant bad luck this afternoon.

Thinking of this, Wang Fei didn't dare to scold any more. He went back to the rental house in a desperate manner, called his friend, and asked his friend to apologize for himself.

After a while, I saw a line with bold characters on the pop-up screen, "I’m sorry, the broadcaster, I’m the friend of the Kong Jing just now. He knew that the Kong Jing was wrong, and he would never dare to do it again. I beg the broadcaster to forgive him and let him. Don't be unlucky anymore. ’

After this line of words came out, the people in the live broadcast room were boiling. They were still wondering how that person was missing from the bar, because according to the nature of the bar, at least ten or eight trumpets should be played in turns. Insulting, it was Miss Yuexian who personally took the initiative to teach the other party.

I don't know how Ms. Yuexian did it. She even let the existence like Kong Jing come out to apologize. She can't get on the account. Asking friends to come forward and apologize for herself is really awesome.

Just now, this gang master was still laughing at the broadcaster as a fake Taoist who had no ability to speak big words. Now it's alright. The scene was overturned in minutes. First, the broadcaster shot the ban, and then directly came up to apologize.

Love comes to love, this wave of Miss Sister is really cool, you must be fan must be fan, I like such a simple and crude, straightforward, straightforward face.

For a while, the number of Chu Yue’s live broadcast room rose again, and the fans also rose up. The people who were originally just watching a show, or just coming to lick their faces, directly developed a good impression of Chu Yue, and even more of Chu Yue’s abilities. Curious, she became a fan of Chu Yue.

The fans in the live broadcast room are also very talented. When the bar was apologizing, some netizens joked, "Miss Sister is generous, Ms. Sister forgive you, as long as you send a few more pop-ups to Miss Sister." 'Dad, I was wrong'."

"Gang Jing went out today and took a stand to move the earth. After a while, he suddenly found out, hey, how come I was lost by the lever myself."

"There are many gangsters in the gangjing nest. You and I, gangjing's parents, gave birth to unfilial sons, and the parents went out for five hundred yards."

"Gang Jing: I made you cry to Dad today. Miss Yuexian: Shield; & Mute. Gang Jing: Knock Nima."

"How many bamboo shoots, this year's bamboo shoots were all taken by the netizens upstairs."

"Kang Jing: I'm so angry, don't disturb, burn the paper."

Indeed, as expected by netizens, Wang Fei was at the other end of the screen. When he saw these comments but couldn't fight, his anger was lightened because he was too angry. He couldn't bear it, didn't come up in one breath, and just lay on the bed and suffered a heart attack.

Chu Yue was laughed at by the fans' pop-up screens: "Well, friendly exchanges are welcome in the live broadcast. If there are unspeakable words, malicious attacks, or unobstructed words, they will be cleared out. I will remember the IP and user addresses, and then they will be black forever. deal with."

The live broadcast room was instantly filled with pictures of flowers, clapping hands and the like, and fans enthusiastically brushed planes, cars, and yachts.

Chu Yue didn't watch the reactions of the netizens. She adjusted the live broadcast position, and then began to make sugar water for sugar towers.

Milk, honey, spices, white sugar, and special incense were ground and mixed together and boiled into a viscous liquid. Chu Yue stirred in the braced copper cauldron, and the fire under the copper cauldron was also special. Burning talisman paper is stuffed into the supporting bracket, and the candy tower for Patriarch is made by a specific process from beginning to end.

The milk and sugar mixed together became more viscous and more transparent. With Chu Yue's slow stirring, it was boiled into a transparent, sticky and silky syrup.

Chu Yue stirred up the syrup with a stirring stick. The transparent slurry did not fall, forming a stream of transparent jelly-like objects, which reflected crystal clear light under the illumination of the mobile phone's live light.

"Help, what's wrong with my drooling suddenly."

"I don't know if I am drooling at the syrup made by Miss Sister, or at the beautiful hands of Miss Sister."

"Isn't it a candy tower for the gods? I don't know if the gods are greedy. Anyway, I am greedy. Do sisters have meal replacements. What's wrong with my sudden desire to eat? Is there a candy tower that mortals can eat?"

"Of course there is. You can find it on Taobao, but it's definitely not the kind of girl who made it out of it."

"Wow, the greedy neighbor's cat is crying, Miss Sister, don't open a live broadcast to be a Taoist priest, just open a candy store, begging, the child is so hungry and wants to eat."

Chu Yue didn't pay attention to how the pop-up screen danced in the live broadcast room. When the syrup was boiled, she pulled out a whole piece of wood from under the table.

"Miss sister, what is this going to do?"

The audience in the live broadcast room all stared at Chu Yue curiously, looking forward to what Chu Yue would do next.

Seeing that Chu Yue pulled out a carving knife from the drawer, and pointed it at the dark hardwood, as if thinking about where to cut the knife, she thought for a while, and soon got an idea, and the carving knife in her hand quickly carved. When she got up, the wood chips fell all over the floor. Chu Yue's expression was focused on her eyes and her eyes were condensed. The black knife handle was pinched by her plain fingertips. Shaped in your hands.

"My mother, my mother asked me why I was watching the live broadcast on my knees, and I called Miss Sister 666666."

"Is there anything Miss Sister can't?"

"Sister like this, I suddenly feel so stressed. Is this kind of salty fish like me go with someone like Miss Sister? I don't deserve it."

"Miss Sister is too versatile. Is there no accessories around Miss Sister? The kind that can warm the bed, do the laundry and cook, and make her happy."

"Fuck away, my sister is my husband, you are such a cheap maid, and my palace will not die for a day, you will never dream of it."

Chu Yue poured the syrup into the mold and sealed all the corners of the mold. She put the seven-layer candy pagoda on the table to cool down.

There was an hour to cool down, but during this time, no one left and no one spoke. Everyone was waiting quietly, without any impatientness.

When she was a child, Chu Yue peeled off the mold, and an exquisite, chic, translucent candy tower stood quietly on the table, like a jade carving, showing herself generously like everyone.

Chu Yue began to decorate the candy tower with flowers and fruits.

Her hands are fast and clever, but only a few minutes, a quiet magnolia flower is inserted on the top of the seven-story pagoda, and the tower is dotted with big red cherries, purple grapes, blueberries, apricots, etc., one after another. The beautiful and greedy seven-layer candy tower is ready.

"My keyboard is flooded with saliva, my sister will pay me soon."

"Oh my god, it's delicious, ah no, it looks good, although I haven't tasted it, but I can guarantee it will be delicious, what should I do, I also want to eat the candy tower."

"Is this the cake that the gods eat? I'm so envious."

"What should I do, I want to buy it, but I don’t want to buy it for God. I want to eat it myself. Speaking of it, our local offering to the gods also has a candy tower. After the offering is over, it will be distributed to everyone, but it’s definitely not like a little sister. In this way, it is simply a work of art."

"If it were me, I would be greedy and unwilling to move, leaving it there to drool at the pagoda all day."

Han Shaoshang, who was sitting in the villa watching the live broadcast secretly, thought so too. He stared at Chu Yue on the screen, ah, no, it should be the candy tower beside Chu Yue swallowing.

He still had the incense offering that Chu Yue gave him some time ago, but compared with the candy tower made by Chu Yue, the incense offering on the table suddenly disappeared.

Seeing what the fans said in the pop-up screen, Han Shaoshang nodded in agreement.

Miss Maid is so handsome, Miss Maid is so good-looking, he definitely did not deliberately pester Miss Maid because he wanted to eat the candy tower and offering incense made by his sister.

At this moment, on the screen, there was a gust of wind in the villa out of thin air, and the curtains of the curtains rang loudly.

Shaoshang Han clearly saw that the shrine behind Chu Yue was glowing with red light, and the ancestor who was enshrined by Miss Niangzi was greedy, and a golden statue of God gradually appeared behind Miss Niangzi.

Wearing a golden jade crown, a white jade universe belt on his waist, the statue in a majestic robes dripping saliva, his eyes are staring straight at the white jade candy tower, his grinning mouth almost reaches the tip of the candy tower. .

The fragrance of Magnolia seemed to hit Han Shaoshang's face across the screen. Han Shaoshang swallowed fiercely, and watched with envy as Miss Lady Sister's Grand Master approached to smell the fragrance of Magnolia.

Chu Yue also noticed Master Grandpa's movements. She wiped the drops of water dripping from Master Grandpa on her shoulders with tears and laughter, and looked at the live broadcast room: "This is the end of today's live broadcast. I hope you will enjoy watching it."

"No, Miss Sister, I can't bear to be separated from you."

"Miss Sister, please, let me take another look at the candy tower."

"Ms. Sister, don't you really consider opening a candy store?"

Chu Yue was amused, and it seemed that whether it was Master Patriarch or her fans, they were all genuine foodies.

After thinking about it, Chu Yue said: "This time there is still syrup left. It is not enough to make a seven-layer candy tower, but you can also make a pocket three-layer candy tower. You can leave a message or recommend my video to Your relatives and friends, when the time comes, I will draw the top 100 fans at that time, draw out a lucky fan, and mail him the pocket candy tower."

The fans boiled and started to speak and push frantically.

Han Shao-shang originally wanted to turn off the computer, but the candy tower was too tempting, especially since he couldn't eat it. The young lady's ancestor still ate it in front of him. It was nothing more than that.

He was afraid that he would lose his mind, so he rushed over to rob his sister's grandfather, and was beaten up by the sister's grandmother, so he gritted his teeth and wanted to turn off the computer.

Hearing Chu Yue's words at this time, Han Shaoshang's eyes suddenly brightened, and he opened his account without thinking about it, and forced someone related to him to help push it.

For a while, Chu Yue's name was once again known by many people.

Soon it was time for the show group variety show. According to the address given by the show group, Chu Yue took a taxi to the door of a relatively remote single-family villa on the outskirts of Yancheng.

This villa is the location of the filming arranged by the program team.

It is said that this villa was abandoned by the owner because of its remote location, and because it was too remote, it was sold several times and never sold. This time the director took a fancy to the villa's low price and rented it for variety shows.

The director of the show group is a very thoughtful person. He is known for playing boldly and not taking the usual path. His variety shows start without any surprises every time, and then end with a burst of fire.

But for those who participate in variety shows, there are both the possibility of overturning and the possibility of fire. The program group has said very clearly every time, but they can't bear some people want to challenge.

This time, the director invited celebrities, high-volume people, and retired athletes. Everyone has their own characteristics, just for everyone to get together to have a wonderful chemical reaction and collide with fierce sparks.

According to the director's request, the six guests in this issue must live in this villa for two weeks, complete the tasks assigned by the director, and meet the challenges arranged by the program group before they can leave the villa.

When we finally leave, the program team will arrange a farewell banquet for everyone to celebrate this time of cooperation.

"After you live in, you can show your truest self. There is no other requirement. At the beginning, it was just to show everyone's daily life."

The director is a fat man with a smile, looks amiable, and is very reminiscent of a fine old fox.

"Shit." One of the guests took the lead in sarcasm and rolled his eyes with extreme disdain, as if he couldn't get used to the director's old fox pie: "Just say that I want to see everyone making a fool of myself, what the truest self is. What day-to-day, don't you think that you are hypocritical?"

Anyone participating in a variety show doesn't care about his screen image, even if he complains in his heart, he will not speak out like this warrior. For a while, everyone looks at the speaker.

I saw this man with a big charming wave, flaming red lips, and his skin was as white as snow. He was wearing a red suspender dress. His exposed arms were long and beautiful. He was leaning at the door, and his charming eyes looked provocatively at the show. Group.

The director smiled bitterly: "Sister Jiuzhao, be merciful."

"Sister, it's just that you look unpleasant." Jiu Zhao stepped on Heng Tian Gao and walked towards the director in a generous manner. He stretched out his slender jade white fingertips and poked the director in the chest.

The way she walks and the tone of speech are all lazy and charming, and the arc of her waist twists is even more fascinating, which makes all the men present frequently look at her.

This woman was so beautiful, gorgeous and stunner, she caught everyone's attention as soon as she appeared on the stage.

Chu Tong looked at the woman and then at Chu Yue, gloating at the bottom of her heart. This woman is just as glamorous as Chu Yue, but Chu Yue is just a young adult girl, in this mature woman who is about to drip. In front of her, Mei Yan was afraid that she would be suppressed.

At that time, the audience's gaze will only be on this Jiu Zhao, and no one will pay attention to Chu Yue at all. Even if Chu Yue wants to play, it is not as eye-catching as before, this variety show Chu Yue is dead.

"Introduce, this is Demon Star Jiuzhao. Big sister gives us face and is willing to kneel down to participate in the show. Then you can enjoy the guidance of the demon star in the entertainment circle." The director introduced a little jokingly.

At the same time, Jiuzhao's charming and seductive eyes also swept across everyone.