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Chapter 57 Invincible Small Alcoa

When Su Tong entered the room, she found Yang Feifei standing barefoot not far from the door in the room, wearing a loose cartoon T-shirt with her T-shirt that was longer than her thighs. She couldn't tell whether she was wearing pants. Her slender long legs immediately made Su Tong's eyes look straight.

He had never seen such a seductive beauty and dressed up, and he was stunned.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen it?"

Su Tong was staring blankly when a pillow flew over and hit his head.

No matter how thick-skinned Su Tong was, she couldn't help but turn red and muttered to herself that she had never seen her before.

Yang Feifei's outfit is more imaginative and bloody than not wearing it.

"Everyone knows that the guests are coming, you are still wearing this kind of clothes." Sister Yaya scolded.

Yang Feifei spitted out her sweet tongue, walked over, bent down and picked up the pillow that fell from the ground.

Su Tong looked straight again. When Yang Feifei bent down, her T-shirt was naturally lifted up, and there were more exposed thighs, but she still didn't see her pants.

Oh-my-god.

Su Tong roared in her heart, and before Yang Feifei stood up straight, she finally turned her head with difficulty, and her heart was pounding.

It's really deadly.

If Sister Yaya hadn't been here, he would probably have been unable to help but pounce on him.

For the first time, he discovered that he liked women so much.

If you die under the peony flowers, you will be romantic even if you become a ghost.

It seems that what predecessors said can stand the test and scrutiny, not exaggeration.

"Come with me quickly and see how the equipment I have prepared for you." Yang Feifei waved to Su Tong and walked towards a room.

Su Tong quickly took off her shoes and looked at the slippers at the door, not knowing which one to wear.

"The latest pair." Sister Yaya reminded Su Tong.

Su Tong had just changed her shoes, but Yang Feifei had already entered the room.

Su Tong rushed over and couldn't help but be amazed when he entered the room. What a big room.

He looked for a house with a senior who was going to take the postgraduate entrance examination. The houses he looked at were separated by thousands of pieces, dark and humid. Some places were like coffin houses, square, and only accommodated a small bed, a small cabinet and a small table. It was gone, and there was no outside window, and there was 1,000 Qin coins a month.

Yang Feifei's room is at least 30 square meters, spacious and bright. More importantly, there is a piano, a violin, guitar and other instruments inside.

Su Tong paid more attention to computers and live broadcast equipment, and quickly walked to the computer.

Yang Feifei has turned on the computer and asked Su Tong to check the equipment.

The camera, microphone, and sound cards are very important. Su Tong tried it for a while and nodded with satisfaction. It was much easier to use than the one at his home.

"It will be broadcast at 7 o'clock, and it's only past 5 o'clock now. Let me tell me the story of "Zhu Xian" first, and I'll change my voice." Yang Feifei coaxed her. No matter how nice Su Tong sang and how funny she told jokes, her attraction was not as good as Zhu Xian's story.

In particular, Su Tong will change her voice and play various roles, which shocked her.

Su Tong didn't dare to look at this girl. Her clothes were so tempting that even men couldn't stand it.

"I haven't had dinner yet and I'm hungry." Su Tong said: "Do you have something to eat at home? Or order takeaway?"

Yang Feifei was displeased: "Food bucket."

Then she said, "Sister Yaya knows how to cook, just wait. Let me tell me the story below Zhu Xian first. Have you finished writing it?"

"How is it possible? I'm still writing another online novel, I don't have that much energy." Su Tong of course couldn't admit that she actually had a full copy.

It would be fine if I didn’t mention another online novel, but when I mentioned Yang Feifei, I became angry: "I know I didn’t have the energy to write two books at the same time. What kind of Panlong is so irrelevant to me. I have been reading it several times, but I can’t read a few chapters every time, so I can’t read it at all."

Yang Feifei has been paying close attention to Nian Nujiao these two days, and she also knows about Su Tong uploading "Panlong" on Diandian Chinese.

"Ha, "Panlong" is very popular on Diandian Chinese, but it is not a Daqin currency, so it is impossible for everyone to like it." Su Tong laughed and didn't care. Like most girls like Korean dramas, they were so snot that they could not keep watching it even if they were beaten to death.

Su Tong didn't tell stories to Yang Feifei, so she was embarrassed to wait for Sister Yaya to cook, so she took the initiative to go into the kitchen to help.

"Xiao Tong, do you still know how to cook?" Sister Yaya didn't be polite to Su Tong, and did not drive Su Tong out as politely as the ordinary owner.

"I know how to do it." Su Tong said, helping with washing vegetables. After his mother left more than three years ago, he started to learn to cook.

"What will you do?" Sister Yaya wore an apron and found another apron for Su Tong.

Su Tong thought for a while: "There are more common things to make with pork stewed vermicelli, the chicken stewed mushrooms, the wood beard meat, and the fish-flavored shredded pork."

Sister Yaya looked at the pork belly on the chopping board and found vermicelli from the cabinet: "Then you can make a portion of pork stewed vermicelli."

Yang Feifei entered the kitchen and heard that she used her braised pork to make vermicelli stewed with pork, and immediately refused: "I want to eat braised pork, Su Tong, go out for me."

"My sister likes to eat the pork stewed vermicelli that I made. Then I will add less pork and continue to make braised pork." Su Tong didn't want to eat and drink for nothing, and she wouldn't be sad without any effort.

"Yes, I prefer to eat pork stewed vermicelli." Sister Yaya is not only Yang Feifei's bodyguard, but also holds multiple positions and has great power, so she decides for Yang Feifei.

Yang Feifei opened her teeth and claws at Su Tong and made repeated moves to threaten Su Tong from time to time behind Sister Yaya.

Su Tong had long since dismissed this girl as a goddess, and the girl was almost the same. She carefully made his pork stewed vermicelli.

He boiled a pot of water, and after the water temperature was moderate, he poured out part of it in the basin, continued to burn the remaining water, and then soaked the vermicelli in the basin. After the water in the pot boiled, he put the pork belly into the pot...

"Don't block the way, it's a hindrance." Su Zhao became serious and refused to recognize his relatives, and scolded Yang Feifei who was circling around him from time to time.

In the end, Sister Yaya drove Yang Feifei out: "The kitchen smoke is not good for the skin, so go out and wait."

After Yang Feifei pouted and went out, Sister Yaya stood aside and suddenly asked Su Zhao: "Xiao Tong, do you want to be a big star too?"

After observing for so long, Sister Yaya couldn't see that Su Tong had the vanity and ambition, and couldn't help asking.

Su Tong said without hesitation: "I want to." Then he muttered in a voice that Sister Yaya couldn't hear: "I can't do if I don't want it, the gods need the power of faith."

"Why?" Sister Yaya asked with a smile. She looked only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, but her mature temperament and femininity were no less than Zhang Xin, who was nearly thirty years old.

Su Tong thought for a while and said, "The mainland lacks local young and handsome idols. National girls like male stars in the country. Why? I am not worse than those sissies. I want to save those ignorant girls in our country."

In the original world, there is a saying: Korean men ruined Chinese women, Japanese women ruined Chinese men.

Daqin also faces such a dilemma. Su Tong, the man of Daqin, cannot be saved, so he can only say that he is determined to save the thousands of girls of Daqin.

Sister Yaya was silent. Su Tong looked half-joking and half-serious, but it did have the essence of seriousness.

"Come on." Sister Yaya encouraged for a while.

...

On the dining table.

Yang Feifei tasted the dishes made by Su Tong, and her black eyes dripped on Su Tong and Sister Yaya.

"I'm not honest in my meals, put my legs in place." Sister Yaya scolded Yang Feifei.

Su Tong subconsciously looked down and saw Yang Feifei stretching flat to Sister Yaya's legs and retracting them.

"My braised pork is so greasy. But the vermicelli and soup are delicious." Yang Feifei couldn't eat the pork belly in the vermicelli stewed pork, but she was very good at the vermicelli and soup.

"Not as unbearable as you said. It's obviously smooth but not greasy, and it's delicious. Feifei, don't be too picky about food." Sister Yaya scolded. She likes eating this dish made by Su Tong very much.

"Oh." Yang Feifei lowered her head and was a little awe of Sister Yaya.

Su Tong couldn't help but feel a little funny. On the night of the EMU incident, Yang Feifei was domineering and scolding Dalong. He had seen him like a little queen, but in front of Sister Yaya, she was as obedient as a cat.

"I'm full." After eating half a bowl of rice, Yang Feifei put down her chopsticks.

Su Tong glared at her eyes, "Damn, so few, I don't even breathe like this little bowl. You only have half a bowl, how can I eat it?"

Sister Yaya was considerate and said to Su Tong: "Xiao Tong, eat all the rice in the rice cooker, and you can't waste it like Fei Fei."

Su Tong was moved and had seven or eight bowls after eating, and it was almost done.

"Su Tong, it's already six:30, and there is still half an hour before the live broadcast. You should hurry..." Yang Feifei didn't care about Su Tong's life or death. After eating, she said to Su Tong, but stopped halfway.

"You go and stay while eating." Sister Yaya glared at Yang Feifei.

Yang Feifei pouted and left.

Su Tong was flattered, and Sister Yaya seemed to be a little too good to him.

why is that?

"Eat slowly, don't worry." Sister Yaya slowly ate with Su Tong. When she saw that the food in his bowl was gone, she brought it over to help him make the meal.

Su Tong's eyes turned red as he ate.

"What's wrong?" Sister Yaya asked with concern.
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