The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 123 Can I touch your trophy? (29)
After meeting new friends, Cen Mu started dating them after qualifying daily.

He turned on the voice, and his voice was clean and pleasant. Before he met Yan Yan and the others, the popularity of the live broadcast room had been rising.

Although the number of subscribers is only 10,000+, the popularity can rise to around 50 million every time it starts broadcasting.

Because of the game mechanism, all the Tuhuangs on the list are giant pandas, and Tuhuangs who can persevere are extremely precious.

Cen Mu's skills are very good, and he doesn't talk much nonsense. When he beats the butcher, he basically doesn't talk nonsense.It's not like when he was playing with humans, he was talking a lot, so many people watched the live broadcast because of his skills.

On the contrary, when He Yanyan and the others were hacking, the data would be worse.Many people left after watching him play Butcher's ranked.

After logging in to YY, Cen Mu heard a voice from Yan Yan——

"Actually, I think homosexuality is a bit disgusting. Really, anyway, I don't like it very much as a straight man of steel."

Cen Mu's hand holding the mouse was tight, unlike the usual way of saying hello to them after going on YY.

It wasn't Yan Yan who said it, it was an anchor who often doubles up with Yan Yan.It seems that he is called an idler, and Cen Mu is not very familiar with him.

Of the four people who opened the black, Cen Mu was pulled in by Yan Yan, and the other two played well with Yan Yan, one was the idler just now, and the other was called Yun Sumao, who was on the same live broadcast platform as the idler .

"Xiao Mumu is here?" The three of them seemed to be talking about a normal question just now, and they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what they said.

"En." Cen Mu simply responded, and was pulled into the team by them.

It's been a while since a few people have had sex, and when Cen Mu came in and everyone knew about it, they started chatting again.

The voice of the cat in the cloud is relatively fresh, and it is a bit easy to confuse it with the voice of the idler.Unlike Yan Yan's voice, which was slightly deep and rough, Cen Mu's voice was sunny and clean. When several people spoke, Yan Yan's voice was the most recognizable.

After saying hello, a few people didn't know what they said, and they started to talk about the original topic again.

Cat in the Cloud: "Are you a straight man of steel? I don't have a straight man of steel."

Yan Yan: "You guys are starting again, a bunch of dead gays."

Cen Mu remained silent, waiting for the game to start.

"Right, little Mumu, let's not talk to these two dead people." Yan Yan suddenly called to Cen Mu, and Cen Mu stared at the computer screen with all his attention, and tapped his fingers on the table without responding.

"Is that right, Xiao Mumu?" Yan Yan didn't hear Cen Mu's answer, so he asked again.

"Ah?" Cen Mu suddenly recovered.

"What are you doing?" Yan Yan's tone was a little impatient. It happened that players were matched at this time. It was not easy to match a high-end game, so they hurriedly prepared. "Don't be distracted, little Mumu, hurry up and get ready."

Cen Mu frowned slightly, he didn't like the tone of this order.

It's the same situation every day in blackouts, the main thing is a few people talking.When Cen Mu first played with them, he didn't feel anything. Now that they played together for a long time, he suddenly found that their words were a bit awkward.

But he has a big heart, and he always starts to feel a little uncomfortable, and he forgets after chatting.

"Why doesn't Xiao Mumu talk tonight?" Yan Yan was the oldest among the four of them, and he took turns talking to the four of them from time to time.

"Oh, I'm looking at the barrage on my side." When Cen Mu was wandering ghosts and concentrating on playing the game, he rarely spoke.

(End of this chapter)