Chapter 17
Chen Jing took the opportunity to glance at the number of people in the live broadcast room. Everyone seemed to like watching his daily live broadcast very much.

Probably out of curiosity!

"Your fritters and tofu nao, all the seasonings are on the table, make it yourself."

"okay!"

Chen Jing's tofu nao was the color of soy sauce floating on it, and when the spoon was slightly cut open, there was white and tender tofu nao inside.

"taste good."

One bite of tofu and one bite of fritters!
He ate with great joy, but the live broadcast room exploded.

[Anchor, anchor, do you eat salty or sweet? 】

[You can tell it is salty at a glance, only salty tofu with fried dough sticks, this is a match! 】

[Salty tofu brain, YYDS. 】

[Tofu nao should eat sweet ones, sweet ones are delicious, how do you drink salty ones, are you poisonous? 】

[I like sweet, sweet. 】

[If you don't accept the rebuttal, tofu nao should be salty, and zongzi should be sweet. 】

[Shut up upstairs, zongzi must be salty, tofu must be sweet, and I don't accept any rebuttals, this combination is the magic! 】

[Salty tofu nao, sorry, I can't eat it. 】

[Pooh look on your face, I can't eat sweet tofu, think about the taste, vomit...]

This wave of salty-sweet competition was very fierce. After Chen Jing finished eating, he was really taken aback by the people in the live broadcast room. The number of viewers had reached [-], and the number of fans following him had reached [-].

This is a bit fast!

Also, he just ate a portion of tofu nao, how did everyone form the situation of the Civil War!

[Anchor, tell me, is the salty tofu nao the god or the sweet tofu nao? 】

[Don't embarrass the anchor, please? 】

[Everyone calm down, different regions have different diets, we should respect them. 】

When Chen Jing saw this article, his eyes were full of smiles: "This fan classmate named Chunhua is right, different regions have different diets, just respect it."

He didn't have much to say, he himself was good at refining salty bean curd and sweet rice dumplings.

Diet Differences!

The salty-sweet dispute is staged every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, and it is very popular on the Internet, and everyone has a great time arguing.

Chen Jing has always been secretly checking Weibo.

After paying the bill, Chen Jing went to the clothing store, and then to the supermarket. He bought a lot of food, clothing, and drinks, big and small, and he couldn't finish them in his hands.

"Brother Chen Jing, you bought too much."

Chen Yu, who was driving the tractor, poked at the things in his hands and the things on the ground in surprise. They were wholesale.

"Help me get into the car. These are all necessities. It's the first time I've come back to buy things. I'll be here in the future. There's no way I can make do with them."

"You're right!"

Chen Yu carried the things and threw them on the tractor. After the two made sure not to buy other things, they drove the tractor back to the village.

After arriving at the door of the house, Chen Yu helped him carry the things in, just in time to see Ke Ke who was writing.

Chen Yu said in surprise: "Brother Chen Jing, is this your daughter?"

"Yes, my daughter Keke, Keke calls him Uncle Chen Yu."

"Uncle Chen Yu."

"Okay, okay, your aunt just gave birth to a younger brother, come to my house to see him when you have time."

Brother Chen Jing's daughter is really handsome, she looks well-behaved, and she looks very clean, which is different from their children in the country.

Life in the city is different, pay attention!

In the future, he will also take good care of his children, Chen Yu smiled foolishly.

(End of this chapter)

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