After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Li Sanyi, who was attacked by Zhang Boer and Lin Yu, turned his phone and his face appeared in the live broadcast room.

"Am I old?"

Li Sanyi regretted this question the moment he asked it.

Netizens in the comment area responded so quickly that Li Sanyi couldn't even see the comments.

"You are really fans of Feng Yin. This mouth looks more and more like Feng Yin."

"Don't you all work? Don't you all make money? Have you paid the rent? Have you paid off the mortgage? How much is your savings?"

As soon as the four questions came out, Li Sanyi smiled proudly, turned around on his cell phone, walked past Zhang Bo'er in the breeze, and left a faint sentence: "Lin Yu, get some cosmetics for Zhang Bo'er, the child is only in his 20s, it's a great time. !”

"Huh? I forgot that Zhang Bo'er is only in his twenties!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Yu smiled awkwardly at Zhang Bo'er and wanted to slip away.

"I am called a teenager and mature. When I am six or seventy years old, I will still be like this. Then I will be the youngest!"

Lin Yu, who was passing by Zhang Bo'er, looked at Zhang Bo'er with great admiration and said: "Zhang Bo'er, you have such a good attitude!"

Li Sanyi in front also heard Zhang Bo'er's answer, and he admired Zhang Bo'er a little.

The age issue was temporarily put aside, and Li Sanyi caught up with Feng Yin.

Feng Yin has visited the entire cafeteria, and the school's initial purpose has been achieved.

It was already time for the canteen to open for dinner, and nearly a thousand people wanted to eat at noon.

Although Feng Yin applied for a job as a cook in the cafeteria, it's hard to be idle now that she's here.

Adhering to the principle that no one should tire her, she arranged for Li Sanyi, Zhang Bo'er, and Lin Yu to all come in.

And he showed the health certificates of three people in a very planned way.

Feng Yin took out three health certificates and looked at the live broadcast room with his mobile phone, smiling proudly. "You little trolls, are you waiting for me here?"

"Hahaha, you didn't expect it! This is called walking your way, leaving you with nowhere to go."

"As an anchor who started out as a black fan, I must think about issues from the standpoint of a black fan."

"What's wrong? Come on, come on, Feng Yin's small class has started. Take out your notes and write what needs to be written. Those who are watching the live broadcast at work will type on the keyboard twice and write something with a pen. They should also pretend to be like a little."

"As for the truth, if you succeed, all your farts are justified. If you fail, no matter how reasonable you are, they are just farts."

"So the truth depends on the person who tells the truth, not the truth."

Feng Yin started chatting with netizens. As for the work, just leave it to others.

She is not a masochist, and she still has to work even though her hands are injured.

As for the character of kindness, what does it have to do with her!
"Let me show you our three hardworking little bees."

The camera turned to face the trio wearing rubber gloves and washing potatoes.

"Meeting each other is also a sign. Their hands must have been frozen when they met me."

"Hahahaha! It's such a pleasure to watch others work!"

"Guilty? We've known each other for such a long time, so I have to gain some intelligence after being scolded. When did I have that thing!"

Feng Yin sat on a small bench, holding her cell phone and chatting with netizens from time to time. The chef in the cafeteria also brought her a small piece of crispy pork.

It's better now. We are even happier chatting while eating.

Time always passes quickly when watching others working. The canteen has already started frying and frying. The flavors are mixed together. Feng Yin is hungry. (End of chapter)