Village live broadcast: Angrily rubbing giant pandas at the beginning!

Chapter 406 Lin Xiaoyu Attacks

"Damn, a hundred rockets? A big deal."

"Niu bai niu bai, there is such a great god in this dead monk's live broadcast room."

"Hey, there are a hundred rockets in one shot, the baby is scared to death."

"Huh? I seem to have some change in this account. The owner of the mountain is waiting, and I will also brush a little red flower to support the scene."

The barrage just fell, and the system prompt screen that someone sent a gift appeared instantly.

Two hundred rockets!
Lin Yang was stunned. Is this the so-called little change?
"Hey, hey." Char Siu Rou yelled at the camera of the drone, dancing and clapping his chest.

"Char Siu Pork: Thank you, Lao Tie, for sending me the rocket."

"Char Siu Pork: Thank you, Lao Tie, for this pocket money."

"Char Siu Pork: Boss, please open a room and wait for me, I must sacrifice one."

"Upstairs you are a fucking genius."

The live broadcast room on this side was lively, but the live broadcast room on the opposite side became a little dull.

The main bald anchor stood there with a dark face, holding back his anger and having nowhere to vent.

"Why isn't the anchor talking?" Lin Yang said: "Come on, interact, the connection is to interact to create an atmosphere, don't be bored, here comes the barbecued pork, and say hello to the opposite anchor."

"Hey, hey." Char Siu Rou immediately yelled twice, then turned his back, tilted his butt towards the camera, and began to twist left and right...

The fans called out hot eyes, and the bald host had black lines all over his face, almost on the verge of eruption.

The char siu pork turned around again, and yelled at the camera: Here comes the dead monk, be happy, you can see if Ben Bao can smoke you.

A group of fans ran to the opposite live broadcast room to translate: "Char Siu Pork: Dead monk, you fucking dog."

"Char Siu Pork: Dead Monk, you look like the dog next to you."

"Char Siu Pork: Brother Tibetan Mastiff, why did you bring a dead monk to the live broadcast?"

"Lin Yang!" The bald anchor became impatient, and slapped the table to stand up: "Take care of your fans, and don't come to my side to spray dung!"

"My veterans are not like you. They don't know how to spray dung, even if you teach them." Lin Yang replied casually.

The bald head's eyes were ferocious, and gradually became a little bit fierce. He stared at Lin Yang through the screen, and his tone was 12 points cold: "The last three days, wait, there will be a time when you cry."

"Without these two pandas, you're nothing. I'll see what else you'll use to mess around in the live broadcasting circle."

As soon as the bald man's voice fell, someone immediately sent two hundred rockets.

The system reminded that the lake surface lasted for about half a minute, which invisibly made enough face for the bald head.

"Do you want to pk with me? All right, come on, I want to see how many goods you have over there." The bald head said.

Before Lin Yang could react, the char siew immediately jumped up, blah blah, blah blah: Serve me, brothers!
Following the order of char siew pork, someone really jumped out immediately.

System prompt: Congratulations to Shanzhu for receiving the two hundred rockets from Cerebellar Axe.

System prompt: Congratulations to Shanzhu for receiving one hundred fantasy castles from Daxiji.

The system prompts kept swiping the screen, and the fans sent out piles of gifts like crazy.

The whole pk game has just started, and the pk value of Lin Yang's side has soared and crushed, and it is a hundred times that of the opponent in a blink of an eye.

"Nimma, one hundred fantasy castles?"

"Even the fantasy planet came out? Or a hundred?"

"I'm so shivering, it's fine to have a hundred fantasy planets come out, but what the hell is this fantasy universe?"

"Oh my god, a dream universe is equivalent to RMB 10,000+."

"The owner of the mountain is Niubi, there are countless great gods in the live broadcast room."

God?Lin Yang turned his head and looked towards the door, guessing that the Great God was there.

Qin Xiaorui, nine out of ten of the one hundred fantasy universes just now were created by her.

She swiped more than 100 million RMB in one breath, and she is the only one who dares to squander like this.

Sure enough, Qin Xiaorui walked over and said directly: "One hundred fantasy universes will be regarded as a gift for my brother, and Xiaoyu will be a member of my Qin family from now on."

Me?Just as Lin Yang was about to refute, the char siu pork beside him rushed up, nodded frantically, and kept buzzing: "Okay, okay..."

"Okay, you ghost, start driving!" Lin Yang hurriedly dragged away the char siu pork, how heartless is this, and he wants to sell his sister for just a wave of gifts?

In the live broadcast room, the connection has been disconnected, and the bald anchor disappeared without a trace.

"This fucking runs really fast, just like the mountain king back then."

"Don't talk nonsense, the King of the Mountain is a good man now. I heard that he is bringing the circus around to perform charity performances."

"That's right, can this dead monk compare with the King of the Mountain? Nima is clearly far behind."

"I still care more about Miss Xiaoyu, is she really being sold into the Qin family?"

Lin Yang seldom replied to the barrage, but seeing this sentence, he couldn't help it, and immediately typed on the screen: "Impossible!"

In an instant, there were 'hahaha' in the barrage area.

Qin Xiaorui didn't even hold back, and looked up at Lin Yang with a puzzling smile: "Aren't you annoyed by Xiao Yu? Wouldn't it be a good time to sell it to our house?"

"What's bothering you? Shut up." Lin Yang's face was black.

Qin Xiaorui turned her head and looked at the barbecued pork: "Come on, tell me, can you sell Xiaoyu to our house?"

Char Siu Rou nodded directly, and Lin Yang immediately went over and grabbed his ears, and Char Siu Rou yelled: "Why, it's good, lightly, lightly, I'm going to die..."

On the side, Lin Xiaoyu's eyes flickered strangely, she stared at Lin Yang for a while, and then turned her eyes to the char siu meat, her heart was heavy and her eyes were full of sadness.

In the evening, when it was getting dark, Lin Yang gradually turned his eyes away from the barbecued pork and braised pork, and turned his head to scan the surroundings: Where is Lin Xiaoyu?

"Xiao Yu?" The girl slapped her forehead when she heard Lin Yang say this: "I haven't seen her for a long time, why isn't she at home?"

Lin Yang frowned and got up, and looked around inside and outside the house, Qin Rui and Qin Xiaorui were there, Tang Qingyuan and Zhao Liang were also there, but Lin Xiaoyu was nowhere to be seen.

"It should be fine, call her and ask."

"Called, the phone is turned off."

"Ah?" Qin Xiaorui turned her head to look at the goose feather heavy snow outside, it had been snowing for a whole day, Lin Xiaoyu had no reason to go out, and didn't even say a word?

"Char Siu Pork and Red Roast Pork go away, let's go out and look for it." Lin Yang was anxious and went out directly.

"Barbecue." Char Siu Pork and Red Roast Pork hurriedly followed.

Qin Rui and Qin Xiaorui didn't move, they stared blankly at each other, obviously at a loss.

The girl saw the clue, frowned and asked, "Do you know where Xiao Yu went?"

"She's gone..." Qin Xiaorui said subconsciously.

Qin Rui stretched out his hand to pull Qin Xiaorui, and Qin Xiaorui shut up in an instant.

The girl was surprised: "You, what is going on with you?"

The two brothers and sisters were silent, and at this time, Lin Yang had brought the barbecued pork, red roast pork, Tuantuan and Qiuqiu into the world of ice and snow, shouting constantly, trying to find Lin Xiaoyu...

(End of this chapter)