Underworld live broadcast room

Luo Bofeng, who was left alone downstairs, adjusted his clothes, turned on the light screen, and began to choose glasses for Jiang Muqiu.

"Master, I always thought you were a person out of vulgar taste." Jiu's voice mechanically rang in Luo Bofeng's ear.

Luo Bofeng glanced nine times, and said casually: "How can it be a vulgar taste to choose glasses for a boyfriend? You won't understand it just by looking at it."

Jiu's voice still had no ups and downs, "Master, with all due respect, you are still in the probationary period."

Luo Bofeng gave Heituanzi floating in the air a sharp look, "Sooner or later."

Jiu circled leisurely in the air, and decided to give up discussing this matter, so he decisively opened a new topic, "Master, you haven't returned to your safe house for a long time, and you haven't returned since you came here .”

"Don't all the safe houses look the same? Besides, I like this place better." Luo Bofeng flipped through the store's product list with a casual tone.

Jiu tone complained indifferently: "Since they look the same, why do you like this place more?"

"Of course it's because there are my people here." It's not that Luo Bofeng is so bored that he needs to pass the time by chatting with Jiu, but there is no one else to show him off right now.

If Jiu was a person, he would have rolled his eyes mercilessly and left by now, but unfortunately he is not, so he can only stay where he is and accept the torment of Luo Bofeng.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Muqiu suddenly asked when he stood behind Luo Bofeng.Each player's own light screen is invisible to others, so Jiang Muqiu really doesn't know what Luo Bofeng is doing.

Just as Luo Bofeng wanted to sit up, Jiang Muqiu pressed his shoulders, so he had no choice but to maintain his original posture, blinked his eyes, and said, "Take a stroll around the store."

Jiang Muqiu raised his eyebrows, walked to the side of the sofa, and gave Luo Bofeng a meaningful look, "So boring?"

"Not really, I just want to change a pair of glasses for you." Luo Bofeng said with eyebrows curved.

Jiang Muqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, bent over, and bent his head towards Luo Bofeng. The silver tassels on the side of the glasses swayed slightly with his movements, making his eyebrows more and more picturesque, "Why? This is not good-looking ?”

Luo Bofeng chuckled, raised his arms to wrap around Jiang Muqiu's neck, and stroked the back of Jiang Muqiu's neck with his fingers, "It looks good, and I want to try something else."

"Tsk, don't move your hands." Jiang Muqiu snorted lightly, "There are quite a lot of requests."

Luo Bofeng raised his hand and touched Jiang Muqiu's head, "Because you look good.

"Forget it." Jiang Muqiu raised his hand and took off his glasses, revealing his delicate eyes, "I like these glasses, can't you buy something else? It's definitely a pair of glasses."

"I can't see other things at a glance." Luo Bofeng said with a face of course.

Jiang Muqiu raised his mouth, put the glasses in his hand on Luo Bofeng, hooked Luo Bofeng's nose, and then stretched out his hand, "Here."

Luo Bofeng understood, took out the glasses he just bought and put them in Jiang Muqiu's hands, then said, "I'm not used to wearing glasses."

Jiang Muqiu raised his hand to put on the new glasses, then patted Luo Bofeng's shoulder, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It's just enough to curb your manic desire to fight, wear it for the next game, don't take it off."

The new glasses are black thin-frame glasses, which are full of age-reducing effects. Once Jiang Muqiu wears them, she looks like a cold and ascetic beauty, and she has to be a top student.

Luo Bofeng looked at Jiang Muqiu's eyes, smacked his tongue, and said, "It's pretty, but it makes me feel like an old cow eating young grass for no reason."

"You think too much, you haven't eaten yet." Jiang Muqiu said quietly.

Luo Bofeng pursed his lips, his heart was too pierced.

"If you are so free, why don't we go and finish that task?" Jiang Muqiu asked with sideways eyes, with a starlight in his eyes.

Luo Bofeng raised his eyebrows, "Where did you agree to feel sorry for the wounded?"

"I don't feel sorry for the wounded I made." Jiang Muqiu sat back on the previous chair, looked at Luo Bofeng and said.

"Okay, let's go." Luo Bofeng actually didn't have any objection to this, but just wanted to tease Jiang Muqiu.

"This is for you." With that said, Jiang Muqiu took out something from his pocket and handed it to Luo Bofeng.

Luo Bofeng took it, it was a mechanical watch, but there was nothing on the dial, not to mention the hands, there were no scales. "This is?"

Jiang Muqiu chuckled, "You'll know when you put it on."

Luo Bofeng put the watch on his hand as he said, and the moment the buckle was buckled, a small light screen automatically appeared on the top of the watch, and the product description was written on the light screen.

[Item description:

Item name: Healing Watch

Item Description: Restore a little HP every minute, if you still have one breath left, go for it.Believe in yourself and you can live!

Remarks: Your silent beating pulse is my only belief. 】

"This..." Luo Bofeng was in a complicated mood, "Is it very expensive?"

Jiang Muqiu snorted softly, "Why do you care so much? We'll leave when your injury is almost healed, you can rest at ease."

Jiang Muqiu curled his lips, but he didn't want to hide it, "0561, you know, right? He took the initiative to find me and said he would sell it to me."

"He watched the live broadcast?" Luo Bofeng thought about it roughly, and came up with the answer. Although they didn't open the barrage, the live broadcast was still going on. "However, why didn't he come to me? Why did he want you?"

"Satisfy your curiosity." Jiang Muqiu said casually, "Besides, he said that he is not that interested in you, and that he doesn't match your character and views."

"Oh? He means that he has a lot of interest in you, and that he matches your horoscope and your three views?" Luo Bofeng frowned, with an unhappy expression on his face. 0561 did not deal with him, but there was no deep hatred. The way is different, no? It's just conspiracy.However, if that kid sets his mind on someone who shouldn't be moved...

Jiang Muqiu glanced at Luo Bofeng, "Why are you so jealous?"

"I haven't got the person yet, what should I do if I was kidnapped by others? Where can I cry?" Luo Bofeng spoke with confidence, without the slightest bit of self-consciousness to find jealousy for himself.

"So, he wants to send you a medicine, but he can't hold back his face, and he insists on letting me be the middleman. Do I have to be jealous too?" His skin is getting thicker.

Luo Bofeng smiled, "Then shall I coax you?"

Jiang Muqiu gave him a blank look, "Just wait there, buy me a book, and we'll leave in an hour."

"Have you used up all your points?" Luo Bofeng keenly noticed this.

Jiang Muqiu didn't reply positively, even if he acquiesced, "Don't talk nonsense, buy it quickly."