Chapter 33 Meng Po Tang moved the local tyrant to tears
Land Rover stopped at the gate of the old place, and more than 10,000 viewers in the live broadcast room paid close attention to the development of the incident here. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You,"
Chu Zhongtian was originally violent, and he came over majestically to save the beauty of the hero, but he was interrupted by Wang Mingyi, and his whole body was bound, which weakened his momentum.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he thought of a popular existence in the live broadcast industry, looked at Wang Ming in amazement, and said in disbelief: "You, you are the one who punishes evil and promotes good, does good deeds without leaving a name, and is called an old driver in front of people, a model for my generation, and a big demon who is tied up and played?" ”
"Uh, it should be."
Wang Ming touched the tip of his nose, strange and embarrassed, is he so famous? How do you not know.
Listening to Chu Zhongtian's words, the local tyrant in front of him said it so formally, and he felt very good.
Bang!
The audience in the live broadcast room of Xiaoxin's joker was in an uproar, the legend circulating in the live broadcast industry, the power of the bondage industry, subduing five men in one second, playing the fierce man tied up on the street, and tying up the big demon king, since he is this fresh and refined teenager.
The audience in the live broadcast room has skyrocketed, and the number of online viewers has risen to 30,000.
"Tie up the Great Demon King, ask for apprenticeship!"
"The old driver begs to take it, and I will obey you."
"The leader of the bondage world, I want it, I want it."
"I don't know the big demon king in my life, so it's in vain to watch the live broadcast, bind the master, beg to accept it, I want to be the boy you sit down."
“……”
Wang Xin was also confused, and looked at his brother with a dull expression, "Brother, you, what's going on?" ”
Her live broadcast room always pays attention to more than 60,000 people, and normally, the number of viewers in the early 10,000s during this time of day is remarkable.
After Wang Ming tied up Chu Zhongtian, the number of viewers tripled in an instant, reaching more than 30,000 viewers, and it was still increasing.
This kind of change, even if Wang Xin often starts live broadcasts, but her live broadcast does not violate the rules, nor does she show points, she has always been dominated by talent singing and funny connotation jokes, compared with the mainstream live broadcast type, she is a characteristic classification, there are more than 60,000 followers in this classification, and she has done a better job.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his brother showed his face, he instantly detonated the live broadcast room.
"Young man, do you want heroes to save beauty? I'm not against it! But this soup, good and evil will eventually be different, Xiao Xin can drink it, but you can't drink it before you distinguish between good and evil. ”
Wang Ming did not answer Wang Xin's question, but looked at Chu Zhongtian and began to advertise Mengpo soup in the underworld.
"I can't drink? Why? I'm a good person! ”
Chu Zhongtian was stunned, there is still such a soup in the world, Wang Xin can drink it, but he can't drink it, he has never encountered this kind of thing.
"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, Meng Po soup in the old local restaurant, can distinguish good from evil, good people drink it to calm their nerves and strengthen their bodies, and evil people drink it muddy and nightmare, and live in a stupor."
"I, I have money, I give money, I'm a good person, you let me drink soup."
Chu Zhongtian struggled, his eyes emitted a blazing light, and after looking at Wang Xin, he twisted his body, "Let me out first, I just don't want you to cause trouble to Xiaoxin, verify the quality of your soup." ”
"The old local restaurant, only entertain people who are destined, and you can drink soup when you get to the fate! It's not something you can drink if you want to. ”
Wang Ming smiled and announced the effect of Meng Po soup in the live broadcast room, "Today, Xiaoxin's anchor is the guest, if you want to drink, you have to read the rules at the door of the store before coming." ”
"Don't drink soup live! Master, I love your bondage technique the most, can you explode the contact information? I'm a soft girl, my body has quenched my thirst. ”
"66666, Lord Demon King, this statement is very emotional. I'm going to be your boy and drink your soup. ”
"This is a soup on the live broadcast, can you distinguish between good and evil? It's exciting! ”
“……”
The audience in the live broadcast room was still rising, and when they saw the seriousness of what Wang Ming said, they became interested and attracted attention.
"Close!"
Seeing that Chu Zhongtian was calm, Wang Ming casually accepted the soul locking belt, and under the live broadcast of the live camera, all this was in the eyes of many viewers.
"There must be something strange about this soup, I definitely can't let Xiaoxin's live broadcast be mistaken by you. I have money, how much do I want, you open a number, I must drink your soup today. ”
"You want me to give you a chance to drink soup?"
When Wang Ming heard this, he looked at Chu Zhongtian with interest, this person didn't seem to be bad, he was dedicated to Wang Xin's good.
"Yes, money is not a problem, I am poor and only have money left."
Chu Zhongtian was afraid of Wang Ming's soul locking belt, so he could only use money to suppress people, and wanted Wang Ming to agree and let him drink this soup.
After verifying that there is harmlessness, he will give Wang Xin a drink, so that he can rest assured, he has a sense of responsibility in his heart for no reason, and he must protect Wang Xin well.
"Money? Looking at the rules outside, am I short of money? Brother seconds are also about one or two hundred million people, will you lack a little money? ”
Wang Ming laughed, if he wants to make money, he really has no way, after being able to play across borders, he will not be short of money.
He lacks virtue, and what he lacks is merit.
"I, I have a Land Rover SUV, which can be used for wild living, spacious and transparent, powerful, comfortable and safe, and the value is not low, I have wandered many places in the country with this car, it is my love to drive, can I exchange this car for your bowl of Meng Po soup?"
Chu Zhongtian gritted his teeth fiercely and contributed his car, he is Wang Xin's brainless fan, he drives and plays outside all the year round, like a prodigal son, how many lonely days and nights have Xiao Xin's joker live broadcast accompanied him.
Let him laugh and have three or two months of good time, which is something that money can't buy.
The local tyrant is not short of money at all, he is poor and only has money left.
Crash!
"Local tyrant, ask for rockets, ask for red envelopes, and let the brothers in the live broadcast room support you."
"666666, in order to verify a bowl of soup and millions of luxury cars, if you don't want it, don't want it, if I am Xiaoxin's joker anchor, I will promise it by myself."
"Tuhao, the Tu Eater is longing for your rain and dew to moisturize."
"A soft girl, begging for support, as long as you feed three meals a day, it is easy to raise, and it will warm the bed,......"
“……”
Hearing about a luxury car being exchanged for a bowl of soup, the live broadcast room exploded, and secretly exclaimed, local tyrants really know how to play, and those who are so poor that they only have money left are awesome.
didn't pay attention to Chu Zhongtian's actions, even if the conditions he proposed were extremely tempting, Wang Ming couldn't agree to them.
drank Meng Po soup, in case of death, he was guilty of too much, the identity background of this local tyrant in front of him was obviously not simple, he didn't want to cause trouble.
Wang Ming held the celadon bowl in his hand and handed it to Wang Xin, "Xiao Xin, you drink it." He can't drink it, but you can drink it, and it's good for you. ”
"Hmm!"
Wang Xin didn't expect that there would be a keen fan to stick a rod in the side, she took a sip of Meng Po soup, moved to tears, that kind of good memory made her intoxicated, and reached out to take it.
"I'm back!"
Niu Datian walked in from outside the store, saw the celadon bowl in Wang Ming's hand, his face was excited, and then he was surprised, "What is in Brother Wang's hand?" Good things have to think of me. Hey, isn't this a kid from the Chu family? It's been a long time since you've been wandering and you haven't come home, and your parents are in a hurry! ”
Wang Ming held the soup in his hand, Wang Xin wanted to take the soup, the actions of the two froze, and their attention was attracted by Niu Datian and looked over.
Suddenly, Wang Ming's hand was empty, and the celadon bowl was snatched away, and when he looked up, he found that the celadon bowl was already in Chu Zhongtian's hand, and he showed a triumphant smile on his face.
"No matter how good or bad this soup is, I will verify it and then say that if you want to assassinate my goddess, with my Chu Zhongtian here, I will definitely not let you succeed."
Chu Zhongtian held the celadon bowl with a smug expression, "I'm going to drink it now, so that everyone knows what's going on with your soup." ”
"Don't be impulsive, you're dying right now, you know?"
When Wang Ming saw it, he secretly screamed badly and scolded.
"I'll drink it, and I'll dry this bowl of Meng Po soup!"
As soon as the words fell, Chu Zhongtian drank the Meng Po soup and drank it all.
Then he fell into a stupor, tears streaming down his eyes, tears streaming down his face, and at this point, he seemed to be caught up in some memory.
"Look, look! This soup must be very powerful, just now Xiaoxin's anchor drank it and cried, and now, Meng Po soup let the local tyrant drink it, and he was also moved to tears. ”
"Woo, I want to drink, / Squint and smile......"
In the live broadcast room, witnessing Chu Zhongtian drinking Meng Po soup, and his reaction, the barrage broke out and exploded.