Chapter Thirty-Eight: Eighty Rockets
"Little Ancestor, why haven't you slept yet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Lin showed a hint of a smile, squatted down and grabbed Ye Zi'er's little hand, feeling that her hand was a little cold, and her eyes seemed to be a little wrong, and she couldn't help but be stunned: "What's wrong?"
Ye Zi'er was silent for a moment and asked, "Why did you go?"
Lin coughed lightly and said with a smile: "I went to play with the little prince, I just came back, did you miss me?"
Ye Zi'er was silent for a while, looked at him, and said coldly: "You lie, as soon as you lie, you will habitually cough, and then hook the corner of your right mouth and laugh, what are you doing?"
Lin Qing was a little stunned, this girl's observation was too careful, even he didn't know about this kind of thing.
"I'm really going to find the little prince, why don't I call him now?" Lin Qing reluctantly took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Wang Ye.
"You two teamed up to deceive me, what can I do?" Ye Zi'er shook her head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, you have your freedom, and I am not qualified to care about you, just ask." ”
"Little Leaf ......"
Lin frowned slightly, feeling that she seemed to be a little lonely, but it can't be said that he went to Wang Ye to kill time in order to deliberately alienate her, right?
After thinking about it, he simply made up another lie that could reassure her: "Okay, I'll be honest, I went to look for a job today, and after quitting my last job, I don't have much money here now." ”
Lin Qing stretched out his hand again and pinched Ye Zi'er's face, and made a killer move: "If I have been so poor all the time, how can I buy a house and marry you?"
Ye Zi'er was stunned at first, then her pretty face turned red, she opened his hand, and snorted coldly with little confidence: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, go back to sleep!"
Lin Qing hurriedly pushed her back to the room with a smile, carried her to the bed, and helped her cover the quilt before leaving.
After returning to his room, Lin Qing couldn't help but sigh: "This little ancestor's mind is too detailed, and it seems that he can't be too deliberately alienated, but he can go out in the name of looking for a job in the future......"
Sitting back in front of the computer, Lin Qing found that it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and hurriedly turned on the fishing TV, only to find that Yingmei was now off the air.
"Forget it, wait for tomorrow, it's time to hang her appetite. ”
Lin Qing shook his head helplessly, brushed his teeth and washed his face and went to sleep.
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The next day, Lin Qing, as usual, did not deliberately alienate Ye Zi'er, but there was no intimate little action, after breakfast, he went out to find Wang Ye in the name of looking for a job.
Wang Ye was purely a mess at the police station, drinking tea all day long, playing with computers, walking around, and being idle.
Lin Qing can't work now, he is more idle than Wang Ye, and the two idlers are mixed together, and they kill time very quickly.
Speaking of which, Wang Ye looks like five big and three coarse, but his mind is quite fine, knowing that Lin Qing is idle all day long and not looking for a job, but he didn't say anything, it is estimated that he has guessed that Lin Qing does not need to worry about money.
Wang Ye and Ding Yi's date time actually called Lin Qing on.
Lin Qing only knew that Ding Yi would never have any intimate actions in public, even if it was a topic of conversation with Wang Ye, it was a very serious topic, which made Wang Ye unable to secrete excess male hormones at all.
Moreover, Ding Yi, a strong woman, has a relatively tall circle, and often talks about some lofty topics, but the little prince belongs to a person with no ambitions, so he naturally can't talk about it.
As a result, these days' dating time is often cold and silent, and the atmosphere is very bad.
So Wang Ye simply pulled Lin Qing's big light bulb over, anyway, the date is very serious and serious, and it is not bad to adjust the atmosphere with multiple light bulbs.
And Ding Yi didn't care, but welcomed Lin Qing.
This has to make Lin Qing sigh, this pair of men and women is really wonderful, the woman is as accurate and serious as a compass, and the man actually prefers her like this, one is more wonderful than the other.
After another day of playing, Lin Qing didn't go back to the apartment until early in the morning.
However, in order to prevent the little ancestor from suspecting him, Lin Qing still went to her room to tell him, although Ye Zi'er was a little suspicious of him this time, she didn't say anything, and her attitude was similar to usual.
After returning to the room, Lin Qing immediately turned on the computer and quickly logged in to the fishing TV.
Fortunately this time, Yingmei's live broadcast room is still hanging on the homepage, and the popularity is a little higher, there are 120,000.
As soon as she entered the live broadcast room, Lin Qing saw Yingmei singing, her outfit today was a little more conservative, but the barrage flying all over the screen made Lin Qing a little speechless.
"It's almost half past twelve in the middle of the night, and that local tyrant really didn't come again!"
"Shouldn't these rich people be very reputable? Talking is the same as farting, Yingmei is sad!"
"Yingmei is not in a good mood today, don't believe that person! What looks like his sister, I can think of it with my knees, he just wants to win your sympathy and wants to ask you to meet offline!"
"Hold the grass, maybe the local tyrant has already met with Yingmei offline!
"These rich people are really not things!
Yingmei is still focusing on singing, and it is estimated that she didn't watch the barrage, and she didn't notice the prompt for VIP users to enter the live broadcast room.
After a while, after Yingmei finished singing, she habitually opened the barrage area and said with a smile: "Okay, what happened to the song is for everyone, and the little gift is brushed up." ”
At this time, she saw a prompt in the barrage area: "Welcome lv33 user little urchin to this live broadcast room!"
Ying Mei's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but show a smile of surprise, and hurriedly said: "Little naughty brother, you are finally here, you must have been very busy yesterday, right? ”
"Where are the local tyrants?"
"Barrage trolls, didn't you say that people would definitely not come?"
"What's the matter with here? It's not a good thing anyway!"
"This kind of person who doesn't keep his word and doesn't keep his promise is actually a rich man, God is really blind!"
Barrage trolls have always had the advantage of making a fuss about nothing and spewing blood, but it is naturally impossible to be soft at this time, and there are still many trolls who are not convinced, but spray more vigorously.
At this time-
"LV33 user Little Naughty Boy Presents Anchor Rocket x40!!"
An animation of a rocket ascending to the sky suddenly appeared in the comment area of the live broadcast room.
And the number '40' behind the rocket instantly made the barrage all over the screen dumb, and then 666 was even more crazy.
"Hold the grass! Forty rockets again! Kneel down to the local tyrant!"
"This man's house prints money, and he sends forty rockets at a time!?"
"Trolls, you have the ability to brush rockets, do you think these local tyrants are as idle as you?
"I'll go, this local tyrant said that he came every day, shouldn't he mean that he had to brush forty rockets every time he came?"
"Do you have a brain for the one above? and you still brush forty rockets a day?"
"20,000 yuan a day, more than 7 million yuan a year, it's enough to maintain ten British girls!"
"If I send forty rockets a day, I will broadcast six electric fans a day!
Ying Mei couldn't help but take a deep breath and calm the excitement in her heart, this little naughty boy had already rewarded her with 40,000 yuan, and she could be regarded as the first local tyrant in her live broadcast room.
Judging from this posture, I'm afraid this is not the last time, and there may be more in the future.
Maybe every few days? a week or two?
If she comes to such a tip once a week, her monthly income can increase by more than 40,000 yuan!
"Thank you very much, little urchin, thank you so much! I'm a little excited and incoherent, Yingmei loves you so much, what song do you want to hear? Why don't I dance for you?"
Yingmei was so excited that she thanked again and again, and glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the screen, 0:34 in the morning.
She plans to broadcast live until half past one in the morning, and she can't let the local tyrant leave as soon as she comes.
"It's up to you, little urchin. ”
Ying Mei was full of smiles, her eyes were glued to the VIP barrage area, waiting for the little naughty boy's reply.
However, the little urchin did not speak-
"LV33 user Little Naughty Boy Presents Anchor Rocket x40!!"
The next moment, the animation of forty rockets appeared in the barrage area, and after an almost suppressed shock, the entire live broadcast room was completely boiling in an instant.
Then, the barrage of the little urchin finally appeared:
"I'm sorry, I was too busy yesterday to come, so I'll make up for yesterday's rocket for you today. ”