There is always a big guy rewarding me in the live broadcast

Chapter 17 Banana You Bara
Although there were mentally retarded scenes in the live broadcast room, it must be said that Mo Yunguo still gained a lot of useful information.

For example, smuggling, such as the Space-Time Administration, and the man in front of him, the reason why he is sick is because his soul is not deformed.

Le Zixiao saw that Mo Yunguo was in a daze, and wisely did not disturb her. He is very weak now and needs time to recover.

Feeling the incomparable relaxation of his body, Le Zixiao laughed foolishly, it's good, I'm still alive, after all, he's just a mortal, and he's still a mortal who is afraid of death.

The two of them stayed in the room with different thoughts, but they were unusually harmonious.

When the butler knocked on the door, the two of them were barely able to recover.

Mo Yunguo stayed aside without saying a word, watching Le Zixiao say to the butler outside the door, "Come in."

The housekeeper was taken aback when he saw Le Zixiao at the first sight, his originally lifeless face became alive at this moment, although a little pale, it did not conceal the vitality emanating from his young master.

The housekeeper was overjoyed, and blurted out "How are you, young master?"

The corner of Le Zixiao's mouth curled into a gentle smile, and he nodded, confirming the butler's guess.

The housekeeper's whole body was trembling in surprise, and he knelt down with a plop, tears streaming down his face.

"God bless! God bless!"

Mo Yunguo stood in front of the butler, and said coldly, "It wasn't God who saved him, it was me."

The butler was taken aback, and without saying a word, he kowtowed to Mo Yunguo a few times, "Thank you, the miracle doctor! Thank you, the miracle doctor!"

In fact, from the moment the housekeeper saw Mo Yunguo, he knew she was not that so-called princess. He tried her, but found that she had no kung fu, no strength to restrain the chicken, and could not pose a threat to the young master. That's when she was let in.

Thinking about it now, the butler is very glad that he didn't drive Mo Yunguo out, otherwise, wouldn't the young master be fine?

Le Zixiao looked at the incomparably sincere butler, and a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes. In fact, he used to live too much in his own world. In this world, there are still many people who care about him, don't they?

Mo Yunguo helped the butler up, then walked to the side, watching the butler touch Le Zixiao on the left and Le Zixiao on the right, and the big rough hands touched Le Zixiao's body. Old man obscenity delusions.

Le Zixiao couldn't help but cry and deal with the housekeeper. This sudden enthusiasm really made him overwhelmed!
The next thing was very simple, Le Zixiao appeared in front of everyone intact, and then dealt with everything with thunderous means.

The day passed like this, and at night, Mo Yunguo and Le Zixiao sat facing each other.

"Thank you." Le Zixiao once again solemnly expressed his thanks to Mo Yunguo.

Mo Yunguo shook his head, "You said you would agree to my two requests, we just take what we need."

Le Zixiao was taken aback, obviously not used to Mo Yunguo's straightforward expression.

But soon, he laughed loudly, "Okay, tell me what you want."

Mo Yunguo nodded, took out his notebook from nowhere, pointed to a photo and said, "I want you to ruin his reputation."

When the people in the live broadcast room saw the photo, they immediately started their own complaint mode.

(End of this chapter)