The rich second generation who delivers food

Chapter 11 Stealing the Tower
"Yes! Erpang, you are right!" Zhao Yuanxiao, who was on the side, seemed to be affected by Erpang, and took out his bank card and began to recharge Maoya.

"You, you... are you all crazy?" Seeing that the two brothers couldn't be held back, Feng Bin shook his head helplessly, retreated to his bed, and watched the situation in the live broadcast room with his mobile phone.

"Thank you kind fat man for sending a rocket!" Rumeng's sweet voice sounded in the live broadcast room.

"Yo, yo, yo, the tenth-level trumpet actually sent a rocket!"

"Yeah! It's really a skinny donkey pulling hard shit, it's hard to hold on!"

Er Fatty's gift attracted a group of tuba wearing the Rumeng brand, who let out a burst of mocking sighs.

"Thank you for the rocket sent by the round stone!" Rumeng's voice of thanks continued, and Zhao Yuanxiao, who was unwilling to be left behind, also sent a rocket worth 500 with his frugal money.

Because of these two rockets, the blood bar of Rumeng, which had not moved at all, also began to move forward a little bit, which also attracted the attention of the rich fan group of the magic demon on the opposite side.

"Yeah, I'm actually relying on two trumpets to give gifts!"

"Interesting, a tenth-level number and an eighth-level number!"

"Haha, keep sending it! Is your Mengmeng still far away from defeating the little demon?"

"Hurry up and continue to deliver! The rockets in my bag are very hungry and thirsty!"

However, Erpang and Zhao Yuanxiao only saved about 1000 yuan when they lived frugally. After sending out two rockets each, they no longer had the energy to help Rumeng's blue support bar move forward, and the PK match was over There are only less than 5 minutes left. Unless there is a super rich local tycoon on Rumeng's side, it is impossible to catch up with the magic little demon who is already far ahead. It seems that the victory or defeat has been decided.

"What's the matter? Are you so cowardly?"

"Didn't you just say that you will fully support Mengmeng's promotion?"

"That's right! What's the point of just two rockets?"

"These poor ghosts are just talking about it, and you are still counting on them to help Mengmeng advance!"

Several tubas in Rumeng's room mocked Erpang and Zhao Yuanxiao wantonly.

The blue veins on Er Fatty's face popped up, and Lao Gao even took out the credit card he had secretly obtained, preparing to continue to recharge Maoya.

"You guys not only don't support the anchors you support, but you also sneer at other people's support?"

I don't know when a first-class trumpet named Blue Blood Man appeared in Rumeng's live broadcast room, and helped Erpang and Zhao Yuanxiao start to fight back against those trumpets.

"Which onion are you?"

"What kind of rhythm is there for a first-class trumpet that I have never seen before?"

"That's right, come to the housekeeper and silence this idiot!"

Naturally, the big accounts didn't pay attention to such a first-level trumpet, and the system immediately prompted that the blue-blooded man had been banned by the house management!
"How about it? Have you figured it out, should you sell your kidney or donate your cornea?"

"That's right! Those two poor ghosts, hurry up if you want to sell your organs! The PK will be over soon!"

Seeing that the blue-blooded man couldn't speak anymore, the girls pointed their finger at Er Fatty and Zhao Yuanxiao's accounts again.

In fact, they can only ridicule these trumpets to relieve the depression of the local tyrant fan group who are unable to fight against the magic demon on the opposite side!

"You guys, you guys are too deceitful!" Er Fatty had already entered the account number of the credit card, and only needed to enter the password!

Suddenly, the system displayed on the screen that the blue blood sent a super rocket to Rumeng!A super rocket costs a whole 2000 yuan!

"Ah! Thank you blue-blooded people! Thank you blue-blooded people for supporting me! I will lift the ban for you!" Rumeng, who had already given up, seemed to see a glimmer of light, and thanked desperately while calling this The blue blood man's account was unbanned.

"Sorry, I'm not a fan of yours, I just want to prove to the big girls in your room that it's nothing special when you have money, and you have no right to look down on others!" The blue-blooded man answered. Feng, send such a message immediately.

"Damn! What kind of grandson are you pretending to be?"

"That's right, which of us didn't spend tens of thousands of dollars on Mengmeng!"

"You want to teach us a lesson with a super rocket? You deserve it too?"

"If you have the ability, help Mengmeng defeat the local tyrants of the magical little demon! We will all obey you!"

Naturally, the queens were unwilling to admit their mistakes, and immediately began to ridicule the blue-blooded man.

"Okay! Look after you!" The blue-blooded man stopped talking.

But after 2 minutes, Rumeng didn't receive any gifts anymore.

"This grandson just ran away after throwing out the hard words of pretending to be arrogant?"

"I think so too!"

A few queens saw that the blue-blooded man was silent, and there was only one minute left before the end of the PK, and they had already started to comfort Rumeng:
"Mengmeng, we have tried our best, and you have nothing to regret if you lose to the magic little demon."

"Yeah! Don't count on those trumpets. Although you won't be able to get on the red carpet this time, the gift I gave is not too small. You promised me to have dinner with me last time, you See when."

Some tubas even started to have other ideas like Rumeng.

But at this time, all the people who opened the live broadcast room suddenly felt that the screen froze, and then rows of super rocket patterns appeared above the subtitles in the Rumeng room.

The blue blood sent a super rocket to Rumeng!
Two Super Rockets!

Three stage super rocket!

Everyone was stunned by the dense gift information. Rumeng even forgot to say thank you!You must know that each super rocket is worth 2000 yuan!This is real money!

In the end, the number of super rockets was fixed to twenty!And the blue blood bar on Rumeng's side actually surpassed the red blood bar of the magical little demon by a whole lot!

"Steal the tower!"

"Steal the tower, steal the tower from the opposite side!"

On this side, the local tyrants of the magic little demon yelled frantically in the channel, and began to frantically brush out gifts.

It's a pity that it was too late, and the time for PK was over before their gifts were delivered.

In the end, Rumeng, who was not favored at all, made the cut!

At this time, Rumeng was already in tears, murmuring words and didn't know what words of thanks to say.

"Rumeng, you don't have to thank me, everything I do is for kind fat people and round stones, I just don't want people who sincerely support you to be insulted in your room!" The few tubas with the Rumeng brand were all speechless.

(End of this chapter)