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

Chapter 221 Let go of that BOSS
This time the return was unusually calm, except for the obviously wrinkled little face of the dumpling, everything looked so beautiful.

Tuanzi is very entangled at the moment, it doesn't understand why the host didn't make any mistakes, why did those viewers unblock it one after another?
Obviously the host completed the mission wonderfully, obviously the host is great!
Why are those people canceling?

So it must be the problem of those people, right?Must be, right? !
Tuanzi comforted himself like this, and as he thought about it like this, his frown gradually relaxed.

It glanced arrogantly at Mo Yunguo and said, "Host, your performance this time is great!"

Tuanzi didn't tell Mo Yunguo what happened in the live broadcast room. From its point of view, those people are useless!hum╭(╯^╰)╮

Mo Yunguo nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Host, how do you feel about this live broadcast?"

Tuanzi asked a lot, but in fact, it didn't even think about what answer Mo Yunguo could give it.

Mo Yunguo tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty and Wang Zhongwang are very good."

She paused before continuing: "But the king is very smelly."

Tuanzi: ...

"Su Zhijing and Su Mengmeng are also very good." Mo Yunguo continued, "I just don't understand why he gave me his blood."

Tuanzi: ... (indifferent face)
After Mo Yunguo finished speaking, he nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, very good."

Tuanzi poked his soft cheek and said, "It's fine!"

Seeing Tuanzi's movements, Mo Yunguo stretched out his hand and poked Tuanzi's cheek too, um...very soft.

"Then host, do you want to rest first or continue the next live broadcast?"

Mo Yunguo felt that she didn't have any discomfort, so she said, "Continue to the next live broadcast."

Hmm...the world seems to be very interesting these days.She thought so.

When Tuanzi heard what Mo Yunguo said, his eyes crooked. He likes the hardworking host the most!
Tuanzi directly started the next teleportation, and in the dark space, the large and small figures quickly disappeared.

When Mo Yunguo woke up, he saw a few strange people standing in front of him.

They were wearing strange costumes, holding strange weapons in their hands, and seemed to be saying strange things in their mouths.

"Wow! Is this really a BOSS? Isn't it too beautiful? I can't bear to strike, is it swollen?" A man in a soldier uniform said exaggeratedly. Cold-blooded.

"Tch, come on you, I didn't know there was such a thing as a combat madman and a pity." Another girl with a cane said.

"Okay, okay, stop the meeting, before the BOSS takes the initiative to attack, let's take her down quickly, and then we will have the first kill! Hahaha!" said a man with a bow and arrow in his hand. At that moment, the bow and arrow in his hand shot straight at Mo Yunguo.

Mo Yunguo's body reacted quickly and dodged the arrow.

She didn't understand why these people wanted to kill her, but she wanted to live, so...

Mo Yunguo dodged to the side, followed by more intensive attacks.

She clearly heard someone say: "Quick! Concentrate on attacking the boss!"

"What is Persia?" Such a question flashed in Mo Yunguo's mind, and he was almost shot in the arm by a bow and arrow the next moment.

At this moment, Mo Yunguo didn't dare to be distracted anymore.

(End of this chapter)