Chapter 205： 193: Live Stream Eating Shit (six more)

Chapter 205 193: Live Stream Eating Shit (Sixth Update)

Who is the taro ball boss?

International top boss!

is currently ranked first in the international bounty list.

The    bounty was increased to one billion.

Countless bounty hunters want to find this big guy.

pity.

Up to now, this task has not been taken away.

No bounty hunter can complete this task either.

The words    and taro ball milk tea are also becoming popular in the hacker circle.

There is even speculation.

This big guy is not just a hacker.

As for Song Yu!

At best, he is very talented on the computer.

She is just an eighteen-year-old girl.

Hearing this, Zhang Dazhu rolled his eyes at Zhao Zijun, "You're like this again! How do you know that my master is not a taro ball boss! Do you know what my master's favorite milk tea is?"

Every time he said that Song Yu might be taro ball milk tea, Zhao Zijun would immediately refute.

"Taro round milk tea." Zhao Zijun replied.

Zhang Dazhu said: "So my master must be taro ball milk tea."

Zhao Zijun patted Zhang Dazhu on the shoulder, "Stop dreaming, I also like to drink taro ball milk tea, am I the taro ball boss?"

"I see you as shit!" Zhang Dazhu rolled his eyes at Zhao Zijun.

Zhao Zijun said with a smile: "Yes, yes, your current mood is the mood I just heard that sentence."

Zhang Dazhu was not defending Zhao Zijun.

Zhao Zijun continued: "Do you remember our bet?"

Zhang Dazhu thought for a while and asked, "If my master is taro ball milk tea, would you live to eat on your mobile phone?"

"No no no," Zhao Zijun waved his hand and said arrogantly: "I don't eat mobile phones now, I just eat shit! I live to eat shit!"

"Really?" Zhang Dazhu narrowed his eyes, "I suspect you are bragging."

Zhao Zijun patted his chest, "As soon as a man says his word, it's hard to chase after a horse!"

Zhang Dazhu immediately took out his mobile phone, "I'll record it, you can say it again."

Zhao Zijun didn't panic at all, and he said again the words about eating shit.

Zhang Dazhu saved the video.

In case he stepped on **** luck, would he really worship taro ball milk tea as his teacher?

Zhang Dazhu then opened WeChat, [Thank you, Master! 】

【Master, I read the news, you have returned to Jiangcheng, right? Shall we have dinner together tomorrow night? 】

Song Jing replied: [Okay. 】

She had just recovered the news about Zhang Dazhao when there was a knock at the door of the room.

"time to eat."

"Here." She looked back slightly, the corners of her mouth edgy.

A total of four dishes and one soup.

Braised Fish, Cola Chicken Wings, Mapo Tofu, and a Tomato and Egg Soup.

The portion size of each dish is not very large.

The two of us just finished eating.

"Tianluo girl is very good at craftsmanship!" Song Yan sat on the chair and extended her thumb to Yu Tingzhi.

"Thank you," Yu Tingzhi poured her a drink, "It's my honor to have your praise."

Looking at the green drink in the cup, Song Jing frowned slightly, "I want to drink milk tea."

"This one nourishes the stomach, it is better to drink it before meals."

After all, Song Yu had a hangover.

"Okay." Song Yu picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Although the color is not very beautiful, the taste is okay.

Song Jing took a piece of fish, and the moment she put it in her mouth, her eyebrows twitched.

The fish meat is very tender, but it is well integrated into the sauce flavor. With a light sip, the fish meat slides off the fish bone, and the meat is Q-bounce, so delicious that one can't wait to swallow it with the tongue.

Coke chicken wings are boneless.

One bite is very satisfying.

A layer of red oil floats on the boiled pork slices, which is spicy and fragrant. If you feel tired, drink a sip of tomato and egg soup.

It tastes great!

Song 婳 ate two bowls of rice in a row.

After eating, Yu Tingzhi consciously went to wash the dishes.

Song Jing was so embarrassed to let him wash the dishes, "Miss Tianluo, you've worked hard, I'll just wash the dishes."

"I always have to be worthy of the words "Tianluo girl." Yu Tingzhi pushed Song Jing out of the kitchen, "And I'm already wearing an apron."

Song Jing returned to the sofa and sat down, resting her chin on the armrest of the sofa, and looked at Yu Tingzhi who was busy in the kitchen, "Brother Yu, you are really a good wife and mother."

Yu Tingzhi hooked his lips lightly, "You just found out?"

"No, I found out long ago."

After chatting with Yu Tingzhi, Song Jing went to feed the dog again.

She gave the dog a name.

steamed stuffed bun.

"Baozi, it's time to eat!"

Song Wei doesn't know much about dogs, and she doesn't know what kind of comment this is. She knows that this dog is not only large, but also very edible.

One meal can eat three catties of dog food.

In order to add nutrition to it, Song Yu also added goat milk powder, three raw eggs, calcium tablets and trace elements each time.

This dog was probably hungry before, and as soon as Song Jing put down the bowl, it started eating.

Three catties of dog food, all eaten in less than a few mouthfuls.

After eating, he looked at Song Jing pitifully, as if he was not full.

Seeing that Song Jing didn't respond, he stretched out his dog's paw and knocked on the bowl.

This cleverness made Song Jing reach out and touch its dog's head, "Good, it's not good for you to eat too much."

Bun rubbed Song Yu's hand with his big head.

At this moment, Yu Tingzhi came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, looked at the **** dog on the ground, and asked curiously, "Are you going to adopt it?"

"Yes." Song Jing nodded slightly, "Since I brought the person back, I will be responsible for it."

"Did you choose a name?" Yu Tingzhi asked.

"got it."

"Don't say what your name is, let me guess." Yu Tingzhi continued, "Baozi?"

"Yes." Song Jing frowned, "How did you guess?"

"Steamed buns, easy to guess."

In fact, he wanted to say, is it possible that he has a heart-to-heart?

But he dared not.

What if Song Wei thought he was frivolous?

The two chatted for a while, and Yu Tingzhi offered to leave.

Song Jing got up and went with him, "I'll take you and take the steamed buns to the beach for a walk."

"Okay." Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly.

The seaside at 7:30 is full of people, especially couples holding hands.

The two were just walking on the beach, Yu Tingzhi holding the bun.

The moonlight pulled the figure of two people and one dog very long.

Xu's appearance is too out-of-the-ordinary, and all the travelers in the past are looking back at the two of them.

The second day.

Song Wei went to the second-hand electrical appliance city.

Far away, Zhang Dazhu saw Song Jing and waved to her excitedly, "Master!"

Song Jing walked over.

Seeing Song Jing, Zhao Zijun put away the sullen look on his face, "The Great God is here."

Although Song Wei is not a taro ball boss, but Song Wei's talent in computer is absolutely beyond ordinary people.

Take time.

Song 婳 can definitely become a big boss alongside the big taro ball boss.

Song Jing nodded slightly, "Yes."

Zhang Dazhu immediately served the milk tea he just bought.

"Thank you." Song Yu took it with both hands.

Zhao Zijun then asked: "Great God, when did you come back?"

Song Jing took a sip of milk tea and felt refreshed, "Four days ago."

Zhang Dazhu incarnated as a 嘤, holding Song Jing's arm, "Master, you don't love me anymore! You didn't even tell me when you came back!"

He still saw Song Yu on TV before he knew the news of her return.

Song Jing patted his head, the picture was quite loving, "I've been too busy these days, I forgot to tell you. But it's not too late to know now, by the way, what happened to the virus last night?"

Zhang Dazhu immediately corrected his expression, "Someone asked me for help with that virus! Master, is there any problem?"

"It's not a big problem," Song Jing said lightly, "It's just that it contains a positioning system."

"Is that all right?" Zhang Dazhu felt apologetic, "Master, I-I didn't cause you any trouble, did I?"

"fine."

That positioning system was completely cleared by her.

"That's good." Zhang Dazhu breathed a sigh of relief.

After staying in Jiangcheng for a week, Song Jing set off back.

The airport where Yu Tingzhi took her to.

Originally, Yu Tingzhishu planned to go back to the capital with her, but due to a temporary emergency, he had to cancel the trip.

Baozi was also brought to the airport by Song Jing.

After the pet was checked in, it was just the boarding time, Song Wei came to the boarding gate to board the plane.

There are six seats in first class.

There are three more empty at this time.

Song Wei was busy last night and was a little sleepy at the moment. She asked the flight attendant for a small blanket and lay down to sleep.

Until, a surprise sound appeared in the ear.

"Brother 婳!"

Song Jing opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her. She was stunned for a few seconds, "Little Zi."

Zhou Zi was very excited, and immediately bent down and hugged Song Yu, "Brother Bo, we are too destined! We can meet you on the plane!"

"It's very fateful." Song Jing smiled lightly.

When    saw the seat number, Zhou Zi was even more excited, "Brother! Let's sit together!"

It is very rare for two people to fly on the same plane.

Unexpectedly, it is still the same seat!

Mr. Bai walked in with a salute.

"Little uncle, look! Brother Si sits with me!" Zhou Zi excitedly waved to Mr. Bai.

Mr. Bai turned his eyes slightly and was a little surprised when he saw Song Jing.

"Miss Song is also here."

"Well." Song Jing nodded slightly, "Mr. Bai."

Zhou Zi continued, "Uncle, do you think it's a coincidence?"

Mr. Bai nodded and sat in his seat, "It's really a coincidence."

Mr. Bai took his stinginess to the extreme, and naturally he was reluctant to buy first-class when traveling. Zhou Zi bought the ticket.

certainly.

As Mr. Bai's niece, Zhou Zi will never let Mr. Bai take advantage of this for no reason. She lost the bet to Mr. Bai.

Before    took off, Zhou Zi had been talking to Song Jing.

After the plane took off, Zhou Zi said thoughtfully: "Brother, I won't disturb you, you go to sleep. I'll call you when it's almost there."

"Okay." Song Jing nodded slightly, closed her eyes and took a nap.

Zhou Zi rested her chin with one hand and looked at Song Wei's profile like that.

She was very close.

But Song Yu's face still couldn't see the slightest blemish, it was as white as snow.

The red lips are very bright. At first, Zhou Zi thought that Song Wei had put on lipstick, but after careful observation, she did not find any lipstick.

Determined to be all natural.

Looking up along the red lips, there is a high nose bridge, and then there are long and thick eyelashes.

is like a small fan.

Zhou Zi couldn't help sighing in her heart, a beauty is a beauty, and her skin is so good!

You can't even see the slightest blemish on your face.

If only she was as good looking.

Song 婳 was very quiet after falling asleep and would not move around.

Mr. Bai sat on her left, with a walkway between them.

He could see her as long as he squinted slightly.

Mr. Bai did not look at her, but picked up a newspaper.

Although the eyes are on the newspaper, the heart is out of control.

bang bang bang.

again and again.

He wanted to control his heartbeat, but the more he wanted to control it, the faster his heart beat.

Quietly glanced at Song Jing out of the corner of the eye, even her breathing was a little disordered.

is like a motor.

Mr. Bai was a little worried.

Does he really not have cancer?

After a while, the flight attendant came to ask about the meal.

In the morning, the flight will provide meals.

Zhou Zi lowered her voice: "Thank you, I don't need it, please try to keep your voice low. My goddess is sleeping."

The stewardess nodded, turned to look at Song Jing, and there was a flash of light in her eyes.

is indeed a goddess!

The stewardess lowered her voice and asked Mr. Bai again.

"Bale."

His voice was soft.

The flight attendant was obviously stunned.

It was the first time she met a passenger who wanted to pack a meal on a plane.

I have even taken the first class cabin, so is that meal still missing?

Shouldn't it be a poor hanging silk?

Thinking of this, the stewardess looked at Mr. Bai with a bit of ridicule.

In line with the principle of customer first, the flight attendant nodded, "Okay, wait a moment."

After a while, the flight attendant brought the packaged meals.

Mr. Bai didn't lift his head, "Put it on the table."

The flight attendant hides the packaged meals on the table.

First class is very quiet.

Since there are no tourists eating, there is no sound of chewing.

At this moment, Song Yu, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly sat up and said, "Run!"

Here is Mr. Liu Geng~

(end of this chapter)