You're just greedy for my body.
Don't think I don't know.
I'll give you a chance. Chase me yourself. Don't be ungrateful ~
乛ω乛
It was almost eight o'clock.
"Master Su, what do you think?"
Wang Zhiyu said nervously.
From the moment he knew that Su Zhe was at Xiaojun Mountain, he had this idea.
It was even more intense during the ceremony.
The master had invited them to attend the ceremony. This was a supreme honor. Although they did not eat the banquet, they had to return the invitation to show their sincerity, right?
Teacher Huang had already started preparing dinner.
"Then get ready to begin!"
"Su Dao, can I accompany you? I can be in charge of explaining.”
"Sure!"
Su Zhe smiled.
Wang Zhiyu heaved a sigh of relief.
A handsome man and a beautiful woman were naturally the most eye-catching.
In order to cooperate with Su Zhe, Reba even specially changed her thick makeup and embellished it with light makeup!
At 8 pm, the Mushroom Hut started its live broadcast.
As Su Zhe and Reba appeared on the screen, the fans instantly cheered.
The fans who had been waiting for a long time instantly flew into the bullet screen.
Hiss, was this Master Su's true appearance?
Boohoo, Master Su finally showed his face. He was no longer the UP Master of the Hand Zone.
So handsome!
It felt like an immortal was alive, with an extraordinary aura.
Handsome men and beautiful women were simply compatible with each other.
I hereby announce that Priest Su is my husband.
Upstairs, he was sweating profusely. Master Su was clearly mine.
She suddenly had a feeling that Barba wasn't worthy of Priest Su.
The live broadcast room was extremely lively.
Yang Mi had been lurking in the live broadcast room for a long time. When she saw Reba's peach blossom eyes, she was so angry that she was about to explode.
"You little b * tch, how dare you steal when I'm not around?”
"Humph!"
"I'll wait for you to come back. Watch how I squeeze you!”
There was no tipping function in Yearning's live broadcast room. The fans could only rely on the bullet screen to express their excitement.
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Priest Su, may I ask, were you transcending the green tribulation lightning on the Internet recently?
Did the Taoist priest succeed in transcending the tribulation?
So the reason why there was no live broadcast last night was because he was preparing for the tribulation?
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is not allowed to become a spirit.
The Taoist priest was not a demon.
Barbie in the Human World,[But the Taoist priest is a demon…He has a lot of energy and spirit.]
Barbie of the Human World, wasn't this Cheng Xiao?‘Essence, Qi, and Spirit, why did you separate them?乛ω乛
Definitely plucked!
Yang Mi's teeth ached. She felt that she was going to become a great resentful seed.
"Bastard, has this b * tch already been plucked? How many times have I been cuckolded?!”
To be honest.
From the first time she met Su Zhe, Yang Mi knew that she could only be one of Su Zhe's women.
It was impossible to enjoy it alone in this lifetime.
Even though she was clear about it, when she saw her man openly flirting with his 'little sister' under her banner, the feeling of resentment arose spontaneously!
"Humph!"
"No wonder you told me that you wanted to sign a little girl called Reba and asked me to keep an eye on her.”
"Feelings are prepared for myself."
"I'm raising a mistress for my man.”
"How big does this belly have to be?"
"I'm so wronged!"
Master Su, what's the fortune telling today? Are you still going to tip Xue Yin No.1?
Where did this Sound 1 come from?
Uh, I forgot.
Was that a cow behind the Taoist priest?
The one at the hotpot restaurant?
This wasn't Jiuyin's live streaming room. Yearning didn't have a donation function.
At this moment, someone noticed Xiaomei Niu behind Su Zhe.
The pergola where they usually ate in the mushroom house had been slightly modified. Su Zhe and Reba sat on the futon with Xiaomei Niu behind them.
Reba was also very interested in this water buffalo that was full of spirituality.
"Su Dao, why don't you take a screenshot of the lottery?”
Reba suggested.
Su Zhe thought for a moment and nodded.
"Sure! But don't forget about the payment! It's still the same sentence. If it's not right, it doesn't cost money. If it's right, go to my live-stream room tomorrow and tip me a number 1.”
After saying that, he looked at Reba.
"Doesn't the sound also have a lottery function?”
"Yes."
Su Zhe had a good impression of Reba.
This girl knew her limits. She sat quietly in a corner of the live broadcast room and did not steal the spotlight!
"In that case, let's change to the lottery mode in my live broadcast room in the future. It'll be fairer this way!”
"I only need 10 flowers!”
10 dollars for a bouquet of flowers.
10 flowers were 10 yuan.
10 yuan to draw a spot, even if he didn't draw it, he wouldn't feel bad.
If you really wanted to compete with your hand speed, believe it or not, the moment the livestream room opened, 100 rockets would fly into the sky.
Su Zhe could take the first three, but the last 97 couldn't be returned just by applying for a refund.
What a waste.
After all, 1000 yuan was a huge sum of money for an ordinary family.
Of course, there were no lack of anti-fans anywhere!
This streamer really knows how to make money!
In the past, it was only calculated for three people, and each person was 1000 yuan! Earning 3000 yuan from a live broadcast! Now that he was famous, it was time to play the lottery!
Now, he was sure that the first part was the script for the actors.
Blackheart!
It seemed like he was doing this for everyone's sake, but the damn streamer was earning more!
If 10,000 people were to draw the lottery, that would be 100,000 yuan. Wasn't that more than the 3000 yuan from before?
There were quite a lot of idiots!
Reba immediately frowned and secretly tugged at Su Zhe from an invisible position.
She had been in the entertainment industry for so many years, how could she not know?
Anti-fans would never appear on a large scale out of thin air.
Someone was jealous!
Huang Lei, He Jiong, and the others also realized it!
Troll army!
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