Who is my favorite god?!

Do you need to talk about that?!! It must be the Great Crow God!! The only destiny in this life!!

"I—I'm my favorite crow god!!"

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"Do you know him? His drawings are superb, and not only that............"

Gu Jie's head erupted excitedly like magma, mistakenly thinking that the old senior was a little interested in his favorite god, and he took the opportunity to get amway. I'm even delusional in my heart.,If your friends in real life are brain-dead fans of the crow god like yourself.,Vendors can go to the comic book together to grab the book and stock up on the book.。

In an instant, the gloomy and plausible wooden idol came to life, the eyebrows were as warm as if a clear spring had been washed, the mouth that was not good at words became nagging, and the hands began to dance involuntarily. It's like a different person......

Silently listening to the brainless and straightforward idol confession of the friend who put himself several times, it seems that he can't finish talking about the good of the crow in an afternoon, as if he wants to praise the crow painting hand to the sky, or that the crow is like his god. Qin Jin's face became darker and darker, comparable to the bottom of a pot, and only then did he give the other party a slap and start to move.

Okay, this bastard boy also ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and he is so different from the painter of Na Laoshzi, when has he been treated differently like this?!!!

The smile on Qin Jin's face became even colder, and even those peach blossom eyes were completely as indifferent as icebergs......

For the other side of the non-stop junior, what is he? ? An online friend who played a game together four years ago has suddenly become the old man of the great god?? Or are you just a virtual character......

Qin Jin felt that he was a little conflicted. He regarded "Young Hero Auntie" as a comrade-in-arms who fought side by side in the early days, and at that time he only started his career as a game streamer, and after working hard for half a year, there were more than 2,000 fans, and he would get tired of playing the same game every day, and he would even be irritable when he met a particularly sellable teammate, and then play abnormally.

At that time, his mentality did not settle down, although he did not directly scold or type and scold, but he couldn't help but break the jar and break, since he couldn't turn the tables, then hurry up to the next game.

However, the first game after meeting "Young Hero" was his biggest headwind turnaround ever, and it was also a video that was liked by many people and tossed coins, and it was precisely because of this turning point that the possibilities of his game anchor career were greatly extended, and then he was recognized by more fans under his hard work and sincerity.

Perhaps, because of such an impressive reason and the pleasure and tacit understanding of liking to team up and play games with each other, I will never forget the facial paralysis guy in front of me who can't read the atmosphere?? Or, every time, the other party is alone and playing a hero who will never change, so he is impressed??

Qin Jin pondered for a while, and finally couldn't help but cover the noisy mouth of the paralyzed pigeon king opposite, like a restrained stammering when he didn't speak, but when he suddenly became excited, it was more noisy than three thousand ducks......

"Shut up, you brainless fan who can't understand the atmosphere!!"

After Gu Jie, who covered his mouth, finally realized how many forced Amway words he had said, he couldn't help but start to square himself, qaq, don't be Amway, the old senior is going to be annoyed by himself and become a passerby!!

One pink top and ten black, shouldn't he be such a pig teammate?!!

Watching the other party let go of their mouths and stared at the initial screen of the game login with a dark face, the smile on their lips was gone. Gu Jie felt that he was stupid, and he used to dislike that the Yunxin administrator was brainless, compared to his current self, there was no difference at all from the original Yunxin administrator!! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

It's time to praise the third generation of Tuliu God, who is also a brain-dead fan! !

Although the third Tu Liu is obviously his first friend, he has never regarded him as a god, and only recently did he know that his first friend was actually very popular. However, when he suddenly wanted to praise the other party, Gu Wei felt a little ashamed and difficult to speak, and he felt a little like Lao Wang selling melons and boasting about himself......

"The third and third Tuliu gods are also great! You will never regret that he became a natal god, his skills are so good that there is nothing to say. Well, and, yes, and ......."

Gu Fu felt that he was almost dying again, and his facial expression and body were stiff. The old senior's gaze swept over coldly was like Medusa, completely petrifying the stupid young man with facial paralysis who was still trying to save the atmosphere.

Obviously, I haven't watched a few videos and live broadcasts of Jiyou, and the result of forcibly praising him is that he has become more stammering, and he doesn't know what to follow next, and his brain is blank under the gaze of the old senior, and he completely forgets the language organization. Inexplicably said a sentence and ended the praise......

"He—he's got a very good temper......"

"Hehe, he does have a good temper. After all, it's not yet time to hack you to death. ”

Qin Jin is also completely out of control with this two fools with facial paralysis, such a shriveled praise can't be one-tenth of the praise he just gave to the crows!! The last stupid sentence made him want to explode the vest directly, and simply scared this stunned man with facial paralysis to death!!

Thinking about it like this, I can't help but almost blacken and go away, this paralyzed pigeon king boy...... It's just too frank, and it's too much to praise others, and it's perfunctory to say a few words to yourself. Qin Jin thought about it and decided that after today's special training, he would think about how to repay the other party with a "very good temper".

Looking at the other party's cold eyes, this scene is too embarrassing, don't pretend to be forced if you don't pretend to be forced, pretending to be forced will be struck by lightning.

Gu Fu was scorched by his thunder, and he didn't know why, he always felt that he was seen through by the old senior.

Thinking that he was indeed too negligent to his first friend, Gu Fu decided that even if he didn't enter the finals, he would go to watch it, and it would be better to obediently turn himself in and apologize and invite the other party to dinner when there were few people...... However, the matter of the second dimension was solved by the third dimension, Gu Fu always felt that his paralyzed face would scare the other party, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided to wait for the rabbit every day to wait for his friends to go online one day, and then he rolled away to apologize mellowly.

"Let's not talk about the slaughter of the third world, let's play games."

Qin Jin clicked on the game with a dark face, the mouse was held "gurgling", and the sneer on his lips simply froze Gu Fu on the other side, so frightened that he had to nod. But I heard the old senior say-

"Besides, the third world Tuliu, I'm going to be disappointed in him and quit my fans, so the unattractive game spicy chicken anchor ......"

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"Not only that, tsk, I can't even get rid of the guy who released his own pigeon twice, I've never seen such a spicy chicken."

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A certain facial paralysis otaku had cold sweat on his entire back, and his shirt inside was soaked, silently following the invitation of the old senior. That、That,Isn't it the fault that he didn't shoot his girlfriend in place just now?? _(:3∠)_ What to do, his sense of guilt is getting heavier......

The mood is a little complicated to enter the game.,A person with facial paralysis feels like there's something wrong.,There's nothing wrong with your talent.,There's nothing wrong with the skin.,But I always feel a strange sense of disobedience......

It wasn't until the beginning of the game that he finally knew what was wrong and why...... Why!! Why is the old senior teammate who should be on his side so impressively on his hostile side!!! This kind of déjà vu opening!! Can he refuse?!! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Not surprisingly, Gu Fu was ruthlessly abused by the old senior in the afternoon and wanted to completely get rid of this game.

Why!! I obviously have completely recovered my feelings, why is there no power to resist when facing the old seniors, no matter how thick and high the attack and defense are, I was abused to cry my father and cry my mother, and I was too targeted to kill myself, and there was no one who wandered around the battlefield and grabbed himself alone. It's worthless to kill him as a hero, and almost a few minutes after he was resurrected, he was taken back to his hometown by an old senior who came out of nowhere......

When he was about to look at the old driver, the old senior, with a desperate face, the old senior coughed and said that this was a test of his skills and combat awareness......

However, in the last arena, the old senior seemed to be in a better mood, and finally took him to a game of opening the black and letting himself go, he even tried an extreme awakening and walked a flat stream, ordinary shooting can hit the enemy with slightly lower armor More than 500 blood, the old senior is also the awakening of the extreme meat to protect himself, and even has a disgusting ice staff that does not pay for his life. In this situation, it was very quick and happy, and it was not even twenty minutes before the opponent's base was completely breached.

The last bit of resentment in Gu Jie's heart of being abused and killed by the old seniors also disappeared under the victory of this battle, leaving only the excitement and eagerness for the competition in a few days!!

The old senior is so strong!! It was even so strong that he had an illusion, as if sitting next to him was the great god of the third generation of Tuliu!! This outfit and this talent are completely the routine of that guy who is so poisonous that he can't be cancerous anymore, but the old senior is a brain-dead fan of Jiyou, and this routine must have been learned from Jiyou!! It couldn't have been better!!

Gu Fu was still excited before going to bed, swiped his mobile phone, and looked at the avatar of the Skeleton Crow God. I couldn't help but secretly read the text written to him by the great god once, and I was excited and complicated and wanted to run ten laps of the playground!!

In the end, I couldn't help but click on the avatar of the cloud heart administrator who was still online to share my feelings. Administrator Yunxin must be able to understand his current mood, otherwise his mood will definitely explode......

Wei Yanjing, who was still flipping through the books on the other end, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he saw the message on his mobile phone. The mad dog under his seat was really tangled and happy, and he felt like the other party was cocking his tail, and he kept wagging at him.

It wasn't until then that the other party occasionally talked about the campus e-sports competition, and Wei Yanjing's expression couldn't help but become cold.

A mad dog under the throne of the Great Crow God: Administrator Yunxin, you don't know, qaq I was almost killed by the old senior and had no combat effectiveness!! However, this is all because of the crow god who drew a CG picture to play the game!!

Yun Xin Jueyin: Touching the fur of the mad dog, didn't you tell other friends about the competition? :-d

A mad dog under the throne of the Great Crow: Well, my friends are very busy...... However, the old seniors are really strong!! It is worthy of being the brain-dead fan of his first friend on the Internet!! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Wei Yanjing squinted his eyes and stared at the other party's reply, remembering the post that had been circled countless times this morning, saying that the mad dog under his seat had changed its owner to support. Thinking about it like this, Wei Yanjing's smile became even more dazzling, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, and he tapped on the keyboard to type a sentence-

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