20. I don't think I am

Back at the villa, when Xiaoru was sitting on the sofa watching TV boringly, Lin Feng shouted, and when Xiaoru turned around and saw that it was Lin Feng, she hurriedly stood up; "Ah, Lin Feng, I, I'll just watch TV for a while." Xiaoru was afraid that Lin Feng would say that she was lazy.

Lin Feng waved his hand: "It's okay, go on, as long as things are done, it's normal to rest." After saying this, he sat down next to Xiaoru, and said with a hippie smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, miss me?" ”

Xiaoru made a big red face, this thing is really shameless, I'm not you, what do you want you to do?

"Haha." Lin Feng saw that Xiaoru blushed and didn't speak, so he stopped and didn't tease her: "Just kidding, I'll go back to the room first." ”

"Whew." With a sigh of relief, the hateful creature was finally gone.

When I came to the computer, I haven't been on the Internet for more than a month, I turned on the computer, and somehow clicked on the live broadcast platform with my hand, and I saw that the falling snowflakes were live broadcasting.

"God comes, welcome God: masturbate to God!" This guy hasn't been here since the last time he became a god on the platform, and this time it's hilarious.

"Haunted by the gods!"

"Capture a wild tyrant alive."

"Ma Ma, come and see, there are immortals here!"

"Local tyrant, ask for thighs!"

"Hey, isn't this a big masturbation!"

Han Piaoxue saw her local tyrant haunting, and also said hello: "Yo, god, I haven't seen you for a long time." "It's a little sour, this guy dropped millions of soft girl coins here last time, and then disappeared for more than a month, playing with the old lady to get away with it.

Lin Feng posted a full-platform broadcast: I'm back, do you think I don't want to?

Hula poured in a bunch of players, only to see that the number of people in the room had increased from more than 50,000 to more than 100,000 in an instant, and it was still rising.

Han Piaoxue rolled her eyes; "I miss you." Lin Feng thought to himself what was going on, why did he feel a little resentful of a woman. Seeing that there were still millions of platform coins left over from last time (more than 20,000 soft sister coins), I hurriedly sent a few romantic gifts, what rose ocean, what Cupid's arrow, and sent a bunch of them, and emptied the platform coins directly.

"Sure enough, the local tyrant is just tens of thousands of soft girl coins."

"It's a pity that I'm not a girl, or I'd fall in love with him." Vomit......

Suddenly a player came in, and the animation was more arrogant than Lin Feng, and the system prompt was "God" Lin Feng took a closer look at this guy Isn't this guy the Yi Shuihan from last time.

floated a flying screen: "Yo, Xiao Yi, which gust of wind blew you here?" "This guy doesn't care who is big, he just calls people Xiaoyi.

"God, isn't this watching your broadcast on all platforms, come in and slip around." Yi Shuihan is a rich second generation, he has nothing serious to do all day long, and squatting on the platform every day.

"By the way, what's the matter with you, God?" Lin Feng was puzzled, it had only been a month, could it have changed the level of the platform?

"Oh, a few days ago, the platform was revised, mainly to add 8 levels to the god level, namely: God, God Emperor, God Venerable, God of Gods, God of Creation, Future God, God Ancestor and the highest level of custom gods, custom gods can change their favorite titles. But the price is not low.,10 million.,It's still the only one.,The first level to become a custom god.,The rest of the experience points will have to wait for the monthly consumption competition to obtain.。 Yi Shuihan explained to Lin Feng.

It's not much, Lin Feng felt that 10 million soft girl coins were drizzling, and he only received more than 4 billion soft girl coins (half price) from the state in this card.

flew another screen: "Who is the highest level now?" Lin Feng wants to know if anyone has reached the custom god, if not, hehe, he will take it himself, and change the highest title to masturbation god, then it will be crooked.

"Hey, the highest is God, it's only been a few days since the revision, and everyone is slowly consuming, unlike you, throwing millions." Yi Shuihan also wondered, no one's money came from the wind, although his family had money, but the old man couldn't let himself throw it away, after all, this kind of consumption is entertainment, and he can't get anything.

"Oops, then I'm going to take down the custom today." Lin Feng has forgotten the idea that he can't be cheap last time to the Pacific Ocean, and he has billions in his hands, and he doesn't care about this little drizzle.

"Hold a big grass, aren't you, come again?" Yi Shuihan was taken aback by this guy, don't you want to be so crazy, the local tyrant doesn't have to play like this, right?

"Hehe, no way, there is too much pocket money, I don't know how to spend it for a while." The stinky forest wind is blowing again.

"You're cheating, I'll send a radio to call people to come and watch." Yi Shuihan posted several broadcasts on the platform in a row: "Come and see, ascend to immortal!" ”

Yi Shuihan has been mixing on the platform for a long time, and this convening power is unusually strong, looking at the system prompts in the room, they can't be refreshed, and the phenomenon of the screen has already appeared.

The platform company, or the staff last time, okay, let's call him passer-by, passer-by A found a large number of players gathered in the falling snowflake room, and even a few top tyrants ran in, and found the operation manager, after the operation manager checked it, he waved his hand: "Handle it as usual." Passers-by understood and went to increase server and line support.

At this time, the room management directly opened the restrictions, tourists are forbidden to speak, and other players can only speak once per minute, but it still can't stop hundreds of thousands of players from speaking, and all kinds of onlookers have never stopped talking about soy sauce passing by.

At this time, Lin Feng saw a god-level player flying a screen: "Yi Shuihan, what about the immortal ascension you are talking about?" What is this to ascend to immortals, fooling people, although this anchor looks good. ”

"That's it, it's a fool." A god-level player also flew to the screen.

"Everyone, that's the case, I just said that I was going to ascend to a custom god today, I'm not afraid that everyone will miss the excitement, so I sent the broadcast." Yi Shuihan hurriedly explained.

"Ah, isn't this the player who ascended to God last day, looking up for a long time." A certain god-level player had obviously heard of Lin Feng's deeds last time.

At this time, Lin Feng was sweating profusely, this Nima was gone, and if he wanted to fly a screen, he would have to get a thousand platform coins, and it would take time to recharge. In the hurry, fortunately, his bank card is not limited, and he can be regarded as charging the money, and he can finally show his face.

With a wave of his hand, the most expensive lucky gifts were sent out first, warming up the field first. The onlookers are waiting to get rich at this time, it depends on who has a fast Internet speed, a good computer, and the most important thing is that they have fast hands, and there is basically no drama if they have been single for 20 years.

Then a flying screen was posted: Audience watch carefully!

"Masturbation into a god to the falling snowflakes love the rocket *10000"

"Congratulations on becoming a god and upgrading to a custom god" This is the system's full platform broadcast. Hundreds of thousands of people were dumbfounded, brother, you are cheating, we will serve, this is a second shot, just ask you if you are afraid.

After loading 13, Lin Feng was refreshed, this product was charged with 11 million, and he was ready to leave some platform coins to occasionally go online and send broadcasts or something. As soon as the keyboard is tapped, the custom god becomes a god.

"Masturbating God, don't go down yet." Han Piaoxue was afraid that this goods would be the same as last time, so she waved her sleeves and didn't take away a cloud, so she shouted first, and then sent a private message: "Why are you giving so many gifts?" "This is to see if Lin Feng has any thoughts about himself.

Lin Feng replied: "I'll just pretend to be 13, nothing, no thanks, please call me a red scarf." "Actually, this guy still likes Han Piaoxue very much, but he pretended to be too much at this time, and he was embarrassed to say.