321. Qibao steals cucumber_1

The power of the green pepper beef sauce was limitless, and Zhang Yanping quickly took up his phone to follow Qiaoqiao around like a shadow.

Spicy is spicy, at most I'd just drink more water and pant with my tongue out, haha, but eating less is out of the question, not even one bowl less.

At this moment, he held the phone stand in his hand, steadily advancing towards every movement of Qiaoqiao, with close-ups, long shots, and even full-body ones.

The live stream viewers were moved all at once—

[How should I put it, after seeing so many fixed camera angles, suddenly they're treating me so well, I'm still a bit nervous]

[Don't be nervous, I'll buy anything the host promotes]

[I know it, the host has me in their heart]

[What are you guys talking about? Isn't the phone filming the guy who can't be clearly seen on the side?]

[Although the face can't be seen clearly, this guy must be dark and strong, I saw his arm, it can't be skinny]

Zhang Yanping: ...