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Hmm?

After seeing the message sent by Pineapple, Lin Feng was stunned for a moment. After that, he thought for a moment and replied with a smile.

"Eat, no one can say no to coriander! Didn't you see that I put coriander on my red braised pork?”

"Stir-fried, fried, boiled, dipped in soy sauce, I can even eat it raw!”

"That's nothing. I can even beat coriander into juice and drink it.”

"Before going to bed at night, I still have to go to the bathroom and take a hot bath with coriander juice!”

The more Lin Feng replied, the more ridiculous it became. In any case, it was just bullsh * t.

He couldn't speak in the live broadcast room for a while, as he was afraid of attracting the attention of the professional audience.

He couldn't leave the live broadcast room either, or else he would attract the attention of the professional viewers.

Therefore, he could only chat with Pineapple.

Seeing Lin Feng's reply, Yang Mi felt the smell of coriander filling her screen.

However, when he saw Lin Feng typing rapidly and smiling in the live broadcast room, he immediately understood that this fellow was bullshitting.

Yang Mi replied.

"Oh, I didn't know that the Almighty was such a fan of coriander.”

"You love coriander so much, and you even use coriander to bathe. If you were injured and bleeding, wouldn't the room be filled with the smell of coriander?”

"After all, you've been marinated by coriander!”

Lin Feng replied with a smile.

"That's right. Let me tell you, I don't even need to put coriander in cooking. I just need to bite my finger and drip a drop of blood into it!”

Yang Mi thought about it and typed.

"Guru, did you really make that plate of red braised pork?”

"Or did your girlfriend make it for you?”

After sending this message, Yang Mi felt a little strange. Why did she ask this?

Lin Feng didn't know what to say. In any case, they were just chatting.

"Girlfriend? How could I have that? I'm still alone now."

"I made this braised pork myself!”

The corners of Yang Mi's mouth unconsciously curled up slightly. Single dog!

"Your red braised pork looks good. The taste should be okay, right?”

"I'm not bragging to you. With my culinary skills, I can apply for a job at a national restaurant!”

"Looks like you're indeed bragging! I didn't expect you to know how to cook. There aren't many men who know how to cook these days.”

"I can't help it. I'm forced by life. If I don't cook, what should I eat? Are you supporting me?"

Lin Feng spoke the truth.

He was going to stay in the room for 100 days, eating, drinking, and defecating here.

Of course, it was necessary to solve the problem of food.

However, Yang Mi's focus was on the last sentence.

He smiled lightly.

"I gave you 21 rockets yesterday. It should be enough for you to eat this month, right? Does this count as supporting you?"

"Sigh, thank you for your tips, but these things can't be in my pocket for the time being.”

"Why?"

"Because my live broadcast room has not been bound to a bank card!”

In the system's ultimate mission, he had to hide for 100 days. There was a rule that stated that during this period, Lin Feng was not allowed to use anything from his university days.

Of course, this included bank cards.

Hence, Lin Feng's live-stream wasn't bound to a bank card. After the 100 days ended, he could withdraw all the tips from his live-stream.

Yang Mi didn't understand.

"Why didn't you tie up your bank card? Didn't you become a streamer to make money?”

"Because I'm not interested in money.”

"What?"

" Hehe, actually, I want to try and see what kind of results I can get by livestreaming for 100 days while wearing a mask. So, I won't leave this room for the next 100 days. I'll have to wait until 100 days before I can give you any tips.”

This piqued Yang Mi's curiosity.

"Imprison yourself for 100 days? You really know how to play."

"Imprison? Don't say that, you want to say house arrest!”

"Haha, isn't the meaning similar? Are you really not going to go out for 100 days?"

"Of course it's true. No matter how tempting or threatening it is, I won't be able to take a step out of the door!”

"Aren't you bored? It couldn't be a 24-hour live broadcast, right? What do you do when you're not broadcasting?"

"When I'm not streaming, well…I have a lot of things to do.”

"For example?"

"Working out, playing the piano, singing, cooking, and so on. However, it's only the third day, so I'm not that bored yet.”

Hmm?

Yang Mi looked at Lin Feng's reply and maximized the window of Lin Feng's existence, sizing him up.

Although he was wearing a T-shirt, he could indeed see some muscles on his body. Because he was in front of the camera, the details of his muscles could not be seen clearly.

However, when he stood up occasionally, he could still see that the Almighty had a good figure.

Why not sign him to Jiaxing Company as an artist in the future?

Anyway, Yang Mi was quite interested in this game streamer.

At the same time, several other items also attracted Yang Mi's attention.

"Almighty, do you know how to play the zither and sing?”

Lin Feng nodded at the camera and typed.

"Yeah, I just happened to write a song today. I'm going to sing it myself after the live broadcast later.”

Yang Mi was shocked.

“what?Almighty, you even know how to write songs? Why do you know everything?"

"In a while, you can use the method of singing to appease the excited emotions of the audience in the live broadcast room.”

……

, tickets!

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