The recovery of the demon: the beginning was exposed by the live broadcast of the beautiful school f

In full view, the searchlights hit him.

Dreaming monsters will not be afraid of the stage, and will walk steadily on the stage.

Came in front of Chu Yao and Cheng Youwei.

Dreaming General nodded, "Hello, Mr. Cheng, and Mr. Chu, I am a guest of booth C37."

Cheng Youwei glanced over there and asked, "I seem to see that beautiful lady sitting in C37."

"She's my girlfriend, and it doesn't matter who we accept the award."

"That's it... that's fine! What's your name, sir?"

"My surname is Meng, Meng Ji!"

"It's Mr. Meng, nice to meet you!"

While the two were exchanging greetings, Chu Yao remained silent.

His eyes repeatedly looked at Meng Ji.

then…

Damn Xipi, I really can't see what this guy looks like!

Alas, my eyesight... can't be mentioned.

I won't open my eyes...

However, Chu Yao's eyesight is not good, but Yaoyao has a system!

Threatened to be spanked by the host, Xiaoqin's system hurriedly scanned it.

Detailed instructions are given later.

"Ding~~"

"Report to the host, the monster beast has been scanned."

"The name of this monster is Meng Ji, and it is one of the 28 strange generals in the demon world."

"The 28 strange generals are not good at force, and all of them have strange skills."

"Meng Ji, his skill is... (nine thousand words are omitted here)"

"Don't look at how difficult it is for Meng Ji to pose a personal threat to the host, but it is actually quite difficult to capture this guy alive..."

Chu Yao nodded slightly.

It turns out that Meng Ji knows his skills!

Really rare.

No wonder this guy had the guts to come near me, and at midnight.

Seeing that he couldn't ask any more questions, Chu Yao ordered the system to return to Mount Hua to continue his penance.

After chatting briefly for a few minutes, Cheng Youwei looked at Chu Yao.

What should be talked about should not be talked about, it's all bullshit, and now it's waiting for Chu Yao to make a big move.

Cheng Youwei's little heart hangs in her throat.

She is not a roundworm in the opponent's stomach, so she can't guess what Chu Yao wants to do next.

Classmate Chu Yao, please ask for blessings, it is you who took the initiative to dissipate the wealth of the family...

……

Seeing that Cheng Youwei and Meng Ji had already chatted to death, the master of ceremonies reminded embarrassingly.

"Mr. Chu!"

"According to the rules, Mr. Meng has already given the perfect answer, now..."

"That, Mr. Chu Yao, are you listening?"

"Okay, I mean, now it's time to move on to the next part..."

Chu Yao nodded.

Ling Kong wrote slowly, but he could clearly see the trajectory of his fingers.

"Walter, link?"

"Ah?...That's right, it's time to give out bonuses!"

"Crooked, bonus?"

so hard...

I can hardly understand it.

The master of ceremonies wiped his sweat.

Show off that you, Chu Yao, know foreign languages, and this is a combination of Chinese and Western...

Smelly shameless, who can't do it anymore!

"Whoosh, it's not crooked, the one who pays the bonus, Yoshi!"

The master of ceremonies didn't need to say anything, he just wrote in the air!

yo~~
Chu Yao wiped off his sweat.

Is my little brother so attractive?

Anyone who pretends to be dumb will follow suit?

It's really like learning!
"Crooked hair? Almost winning?"

mud horse...

The master of ceremonies almost burst into tears.

You, Chu Yao, are used to doing this every day, but it's the first time he tried it!

Many thieves watched it, and if they misunderstood it, they thought they had never passed CET4!
"Hey award, hey!"

The master of ceremonies pointed to the bewildered Meng Ji.

"Hey, hey, 屙luky pretty..."

It's really worthy of Zhakou!
As for the brain benevolence of the master of ceremonies, Chu Yao secretly picks on Brother Thumb!
I gave a thumbs up in my heart.

What a talent!
Then, keep writing.

Write on Cheng Youwei's mirror-clean forehead.

"Crooked, hey, lucky and pretty?"

master of ceremonies…

It collapsed immediately.

Chu Yao, Brother Yao, God Chu!

You are my grandpa!
Don't play dumb like this!
The rules are set by you, but if you don’t agree with the rules...

Now ask Wei Ha in turn which lucky man he is...

Chu Yao, you ask me?

Are you serious?

kind of ask again...

Ask again, how many times... I still don't know.

Facing the countless boos from the audience, the master of ceremonies turned pale.

then…

Glancing at Chu Yao's posture:

Those words were written on Cheng Youwei's forehead.

As the master of ceremonies, he can't write in the air, he has to keep pace.

Turn around.

The master of ceremonies smiled.

He didn't even ask, and wrote directly on Meng Ji's forehead.

What are you asking?

Ask for ball opinion!

You have earned three thousand and thirty thousand, why don't you let me write two words on your forehead?
Let me tell you, don't make the master of ceremonies anxious!

What are we doing?
Don't worry, the wedding can be turned into a funeral for you!

Meng Ji was dumbfounded, and the master of ceremonies wrote: "It's not crooked, hey, whoosh is lucky, Just whoosh~~"

Yo!
Chu Yao really didn't expect to meet an expert!
The point is, I heard that the master of ceremonies in the dance floor are all postgraduate graduates...

Why are you at the same level as me, a high school dropout?

If someone writes like that, it's out of desperation.

I have long forgotten all the words and grammar, and I can't think of combining Chinese and Western...

But what about you?
Picking out the younger brother's strengths to PK?

Come on~~
Who slap who!
Chu Yao pointed down, following Cheng Youwei's shattered face.

"Bart, hey whoosh Agre!"

What, is Chu Yao saying that Meng Ji is too ugly?
Look ugly and live long!

Ugly people can't win prizes?

The master of ceremonies paused, and looked at Meng Ji whose expression was extremely ugly...

Gritting her teeth, her fingers moved down along Meng Ji's stubble.

"Choked to death, Nao Nao knew we were scolding, Nao Nao saw it."

haha~
Let's go!
Chu Yao originally was wasting time, thinking about how to deal with this strange general of the demon world.

result…

The master of ceremonies is such a good partner!
Thieves know how to cooperate.

Suddenly changed his mind.

Chu Yao felt that it was necessary to attack the monster from the spiritual level first.

"Master of ceremonies, write about Walter, write about Walter, OK?"

Fortunately, the master of ceremonies understood the effort and nodded immediately.

Hurry up, it's been seven hours, I can't hold my urine anymore...

Finish writing early so that you can get a prize and go to the bathroom.

"I love tiger oil~~!"

Chu Yao casually wrote on Sister Youwei's lips.

Anyway, Cheng Youwei couldn't see, so she wrote whatever she wanted.

master of ceremonies…

Bite the bullet and write on Meng Ji's mouth: "I love tiger oil~~!"

The actions of the two were directly projected on the big screen, and there were notes translated by the expert team.

All the audience in the dance hall saw it.

At that time, 250 people laughed and got angry.

Chu Yao continued: "Hey, Nette and your dog!"

The master of ceremonies really couldn't understand, so he had to look up at the big screen prompt.

"I-want-go-bed-with-you!"

……

The master of ceremonies glanced at Meng Ji who had a livid face in front of him.

Trembling for a long time did not dare to point.

At this time, Cheng Youwei didn't see what Chu Yao wrote because her back was facing the big screen.

He also cooperated with the reminder: "Master of Ceremonies, hurry up and write, Chu Yao likes to communicate with people like this the most... After writing this sentence, we will give out prizes."

master of ceremonies…

I dare not write.

Without looking at Meng Ji, his expression turned dark.

Just one breath away from the night and the storm.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the master of ceremonies also went all out.

I don't dare to write, I don't want to have physical contact with men, so why don't I dare to say it?
Just say it!

Say it!

Opening his mouth, the master of ceremonies shouted at Meng Ji: "Chu Yao said, I want to sleep with you!"

……

1 minute later.

The master of ceremonies was carried out of the dance hall, and the 120 ambulance outside had been waiting for a long time.

Meng Ji looked at Chu Yao angrily.

"The surname is Chu, people live with one breath, and Buddhas live with one stick of incense!"

"Meng asked himself that he has no grievances or enmities with you..."

"Why do you want to bully people with the master of ceremonies?"

"You, Chu Yao, are known as Celestial Masters. Is this how Master Chu treats guests?"

"One last question!"

"People don't understand..."

"Do you want to have sex with me, or the master of ceremonies?"