The ginger silk opens the holographic, taste and smell sharing in the live broadcast room.

The combination of lemon and honey is sour and sweet, and it suddenly sprints into the mouths of the audience in the live broadcast room, giving them the most intuitive feeling.

"There is another way to eat it, which is to slice the lemon and roast it. The dried lemon will last longer. Just use warm water and cold water and add honey."

There were about 10 lemons, which were quickly cut into slices by her.

It was put on the baking net and pushed into the oven.

The sale will be available at 12 o'clock on time.

1,000 lemons and 1,000 mascots of the Fifth Military Academy were red, and in less than a second, all were gone.

Those who didn't get there in seconds went to Star.com to cry and howl.

"I drove the internet to the fastest, why haven't I got it in seconds?"

"In one second, have these beasts been single for a long time and practiced quickly?"

"My lemon, my red, is not the same."

Just as they howled for a while.

The live broadcast of "Ginger Silk is Not a Corpse" was started.

Zi Liu ran to the live broadcast room all at once.

I went to the live broadcast room and learned that at the beginning of more than 100 viewers, some could get a lemon and some could get the ginger candy being cooked.

Star friends who didn't grab the lemon beat their chests and stamped their feet.

Everyone scolds themselves, why do you snatch lemons with a sloppy hand?

You don’t have to grab it here, you’ll have it.

Now there is nothing to catch.

What kind of hatred?

What kind of complaints?

Yan Qi’s private examination room.

Wei Chi explained with a dry mouth: "You quack doctor, my body is really fine. You have checked it, it's really these genetic candies."

"My mother made these genetic candies from the central hospital. I was beaten by Eisent. It was because I ate these genetic candies that calmed the pain. It had nothing to do with ginger. She was just a useless person."

Yan Qi took out the needle tube as thick as an arm and put it on the table: "Xiao Weichi, I'll give you another chance. Should I eat these shit-flavored gene candies or should I think it through the ginger shit?"

Wei Chi put it on the wall, looked at the needle in fear, raised his hand and sweared to the sky: "I really didn't lie to you, it's really because of genetic candies. If you don't believe me, you'll find someone to beat you and eat 5 genetic candies.
Chapter completed!