Panda platform, after Wang Congcong and his sister finished playing intense exercise, they picked up their mobile phones and opened the platform of his home. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ouch, this live broadcast is a bit special."

Wang Congcong is rich and rich, and he looks average, but he hasn't seen anything.

If you really say that there is, Wang Ming's live broadcast, he hasn't watched it.

This look, good fellow, is amazing.

Syllable!

The palm of his hand slapped excitedly, I don't know where it was, but there was a coquettish gasp, he was excited in his heart, don't say anything, it's right to give a reward for the inhumanity of the trench first.

"Wang Congcong, reward the old driver of food and anchor 100 Buddha jumping over the wall"

"Xiao Congcong, what are you doing? Why do you suddenly hit me, I, I want it, I want it, Brother Cong, come on, fight three hundred rounds. ”

With that, the woman leaned down, snorted, and did indescribable things......

"I'll take a closer look at what's special!"

I don't know if Wang Congcong wants the old driver to look good in the live broadcast room, or the beauty in front of him, although he is not a pervert, he is also a leaf in the thousands of flowers, but the little tongue is really ...... What are you waiting for, throw away your phone.

Wang Congcong was a little concerned, but he was in a hurry, and after the reward, he didn't have time to take care of Wang Ming's live broadcast.

However, as long as a celebrity appears, it is a bunch of onlookers who are not too big to coax, commonly known as the CY district leader.

It's incredible, it's been a pleasure to blow up.

"Wow, Wang Congcong appeared, smiling and touching the principal's third leg."

"A hundred Buddhas jumping over the wall, hurry up and open the treasure chest."

"Principal Wang, why don't you speak, you're grabbing treasure chests."

"Hey, Principal Wang appeared, why didn't he speak."

"Husband, I love you, come out."

……

"No one is around, are you doing something indescribable?"

There are a lot of strange things on the Internet, and there are naturally all kinds of comments, some people really don't know, their own blind thoughts, since they are right, if Wang Congcong sees it, it is estimated that his neck will have to shrink, it is too awesome, this is the leader of the fortune-telling world?

The live broadcast room was noisy, Wang Ming didn't mention it, there was tension in front of him, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the group of animals in the live broadcast room, and the things in front of him were more important.

"Good, good, good."

Sun Wukong said coldly, his handsome face was full of sneers, "If it weren't for the dead dog of the Roaring Sky Dog, my grandson would still be happy now, do you really want my grandson to open meat and hot pot dog meat?" ”

"Haha, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding,"

Yang Jian laughed, he had fought with Sun Wukong a few times, and he was quite familiar.

The two have fought a few times, both enemies and friends, and both of them are very strong, so they can be regarded as having an inexplicable relationship.

This kind of affection has recognition of the strong and sympathy for each other.

If you really want to talk about it, Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian's identity is not ordinary, his mother is the sister of the Jade Emperor Lao'er, Yang Jian was also a great general during the Fengshen period, and there are countless achievements.

"Misunderstanding? I didn't see the misunderstanding? This dead dog, I think it's really looking for death. ”

Sun Wukong is reasonable, so he naturally wants to put his face at one end, swing it high, and his nostrils will blow straight out, and a whirlpool will overturn the roaring dog.

The roaring dog is tall and mighty, a little weak at this time, Sun Dasheng is not something he can offend, he was almost overturned by Sun Wukong's exhalation, and looked at Erlang God with some grievances, the meaning is clear, boss, go on.

Wang Ming stood together, watching the immortals fight, he was a mortal, judging from the performance of Erlang God just now, he didn't put himself in his eyes at all, he just looked at it coldly and didn't speak.

"Roaring Heaven told me about you, this thing is like this, even if it comes into my ears, I don't care too much. I never thought that I accidentally leaked the news, and it was spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and all over the world knew it. ”

Yang Jian was a little helpless, he really didn't expect this to be the case.

"Hmph, tell me, there's a hair."

Sun Wukong was disdainful, crossed Erlang's legs, licked his lips, did he glance at the Roaring Dog, that means, it is estimated that he will be happy to eat the Roaring Dog.

"Sun Monkey, are you going to do one?"

Yang Jian was angry, he whispered what he was doing, it was not to let Sun Wukong not hate the roaring dog, he knew very well the cause and effect of the incident, and the fault was indeed roaring.

The problem is that even if the fault is in the Roaring Sky Dog, his master, Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, must be well relieved, he is really afraid of Sun Wukong's temperament of not being afraid of the sky and the earth, and he accidentally stewed the Roaring Sky Dog and ate it.

"Just do it."

Who is Sun Dasheng, how can he be easily frightened, pick up the stick and stand up, if he doesn't coax, he will do it.

"Ah, tell me how you can forgive Roaring Heaven."

Yang Jian is not afraid of Sun Wukong, but it doesn't mean that the roaring dogs are not afraid, they are fighting, if there is no help from outsiders, Sun Wukong is still slightly better.

The most important thing is that fighting can't solve the problem, and the life of the Roaring Sky Dog will still be threatened, not afraid that Sun Wukong will make a fuss in front of him, but I'm afraid that the monkey will not be worried about it, and secretly use the means, and the life of the Roaring Sky Dog will not be guaranteed.

"Unless, Brother Wang Ming agrees, otherwise, I will definitely eat dog meat pot."

Sun Wukong smiled coldly, tightened the golden hoop stick, and stared at the roaring dog.

The roaring dog is a genus of divine beasts, and that meat is a big supplement.

"Ah, Wang Ming?"

Yang Jian reacted, he can be like a brother and sister, it can be said that he has been born and died many times, and his feelings are naturally deep, for the sake of the roaring dog, he has a solution to this entanglement.

Hearing Sun Wukong say this, Yang Jian knew the importance of Wang Ming, and thought about it, Sun Wukong made trouble in the heavenly palace in order to go down to the earth, broke into the underworld, and learned nine hundred and nine hundred and eleven difficulties in the west, but Wang Ming helped him realize his dream.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian elevated Wang Ming's status in his heart, knowing his status in Sun Wukong's heart, it is estimated that Tang Sanzang is not high enough for Wang Ming.

What else to say, glancing at the roaring dog, Yang Jian's hand was raised, and a piece of meat the size of a basin appeared in his hand, and it was tied with a straw rope, as if he had gone out to chop pork before, with a smile on his face.

"Dragon meat in the sky, dog meat on the ground, since Sun Dasheng wants to eat the roaring dog, is this okay, just use your piece of dragon meat to resist."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he stared at Wang Ming, "Brother Wang Ming, I'll call you brother, this piece of dragon meat is here, and I hope to be accommodating, just treat the Roaring Sky Dog as a fart, let it go." ”

Whew!

Fragrant, fragrant, Wang Ming's nose moved, the saliva in his throat swallowed unconsciously, and he had a hungry and thirsty desire for the so-called dragon meat in Yang Jian's hands.

"Well, this can't be done, because the Howling Dog's actions put me in danger, and I can't play across the border."

Wang Ming didn't dare, even if it was dragon meat, he had to have his life to enjoy it.

"This is easy to say, this is easy to say, I don't dare to say much in other places, as long as you encounter any problems in the Earth Immortal Realm, just call me Yang Jian, you must be the same as Sun Dasheng, keep you safe and unimpeded."

Yang Jian has a deep background, and his promise naturally cannot be empty words.

A cultivator, when he speaks, is just a mouthful of spit and a nail, and he really can't go back.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, come on, come on, dragon meat in the sky, dog meat on the ground, I really haven't eaten dragon meat?"

Wang Ming accepted the inheritance of the God of Food, his mind was clear, Sun Wukong said to deal with it, and he had a trace of the idea of easing the relationship, so he pushed it and agreed.

With the protection of Erlang God and Sun Wukong, the immortal world is much safer, and it is better than offending one more enemy.

Besides, the dragon meat in the sky, he looked at it and drooled, the old foodie driver, he was so undisciplined, and agreed.