It's okay, I'll move my luggage to my room first. Qin Lang pushed the two suitcases and walked towards the house.

Peng Peng followed closely and took one from Qin Lang's hand, I will help.

Zi Feng pinched his whitish fingers and followed behind, more than five meters away from Qin Lang, before he dared to continue walking.

After waiting for the figure of the three children, they entered the house.

Teacher He retracted the gaze of the passers-by and sighed, my sister has grown up.

Inside the mushroom house, it is completely wooden structure, relatively cool, accustomed to living in a metropolis full of reinforced concrete, and suddenly coming to this small village, there is some quiet and far-reaching meaning in it.

After packing up the luggage, Qin Lang lay paralyzed on the wooden chair and exhaled.

Peng Peng followed and brought a small wooden chair to sit next to him, a little cramped.

Qin Lang turned his head and asked curiously, is there something?

Peng Peng scratched the back of his head and said with a smile, That, Qin Lang, can you praise me again with the voice of the god of songs?

He felt that if he closed his eyes and Qin Lang spoke, he would not be able to distinguish between the real and the fake.

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was praised by the god of songs, and it is estimated that I have to wake up laughing when I sleep at night!

Qin Lang shook his head, next time, imitating other people's voices hurts the vocal cords, before it was because of the rules of the game of the program group, my senior sister is not easy to speak, she is too recognizable, and I am an amateur, if I don't imitate it, this game will not be playable.

Peng Peng nodded matter-of-factly, that's right, but most of the guests in the past, we can guess it, even if it can't be determined, there will be a range, Qin Lang, you are different, it's too powerful, you brought Teacher Huang and Teacher He into the pit.

Isn't it amazing?

Naturally, it's amazing.

The imitation ability of the system exchange is enough to confuse the real with the fake, and there is almost no difference between it and the real person, and it is difficult for me to distinguish it in a short time, let alone Peng Peng?

When Peng Peng and Qin Lang were chatting, his sister Zifeng had been sitting a few meters away, holding a yogurt in her hand, which was a product of the spokesperson and tasted good.

The box of yogurt she held in her two small hands was slightly deformed, her head looked at the ground for a while, and her head looked at the position of the door for a while, no matter what kind of posture it was, when she changed, she would look in the direction of Qin Lang.

She was a little nervous in her heart, she didn't know what was going on, and she didn't dare to approach Qin Lang.

Sister, I was so tired from chopping wood just now, can you bring me a bottle of yogurt? Peng Peng asked in the direction of Zi Feng.

Here it comes. Zi Feng plucked up his courage, held the yogurt in his hand, and walked over, but when he came to the front, he looked at Qin Lang, and said weakly, as thin as a mosquito and fly, Mr. Qin Qin, do you want to drink yogurt?

Thank you. Qin Lang smiled and took the yogurt in Zi Feng's hand, because of the inadvertent touch, Zi Feng's little face became puffy in an instant, you just call me Qin Lang, call Mr. Qin, it's very outward.

For Mr. Qin's thunderous three big words, Qin Lang, as a crossing party, has awe in his heart.

Zi Feng lowered his head, and in his big smart eyes, he couldn't hide his joy, uh-huh, Qin Lang.

In her teens, when the flowers are at their most brilliant, Zifeng's figure is not hot, but she has a youthful vitality, a little baby fat face, and from time to time she looks extra cute because of her slow reaction.

For example, now, she stood in front of Qin Lang with her head down and her fingers, and she didn't know that she thought that the student had done something wrong and was being reprimanded by the teacher.

Peng Peng had a bitter face, sister, it's the yogurt I wanted, why did you give it to Qin Lang?

Zi Feng's cheeks were red, and he trotted out, I'll go get it again.

When he came back, Peng Peng also had an extra bottle of yogurt in his hand, but with the yogurt in his hand, he looked at Qin Lang next to him, and he didn't know what was going on, so he felt that his yogurt was not sweet.

At this time, the director next to him began to use the teleprompter to sign: play a game.

The program group has sponsors, yogurt, Xiaodu, "Base Explosion", etc. are all sponsors, among which "Base Explosion" invests the most money, so the program team specially arranged this game promotion.

Peng Peng understood, and immediately said, sister, didn't you say last time that you just got a diamond? Brother, I'm a star now, take advantage of the fact that it's okay now, play a game, and my brother will take you to fly.

The younger sister nodded, looked at Qin Lang again, and asked, "Qin Lang, have you played "Base Explosion"? The game that has been very popular recently, can I add a friend to play it together?

Qin Lang hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, yes.

The three of them added friends to each other's chat apps, and then logged in to the game's interface together.

The director transferred the page of the live broadcast room to the mobile game screen of the three people, and he had to be so conscientious about the gold owner, otherwise who would be willing to spend money next time?

The first game starts and ends in thirteen minutes.

Pemba: 4-6-5

Purple Maple: 1-5-16

Qin Lang: 18-0-5

There were thirty-two heads in the team, and Qin Lang alone occupied more than half, and he also presented a five-kill kill.

In the second game, there were 38 heads in the team, and Qin Lang alone occupied 26, and he won two five kills.

In the third game, there were 30 heads in the team, and Qin Lang alone occupied 25, and he won three five kills.

Peng Peng and Zi Feng were stunned, and the director was dumbfounded.

And the pot exploded directly in the live broadcast room,, this guy is definitely open, this is impossible, how can he have such a strong strength?

Even those anchors who play professionally are difficult to have this kind of record, especially five kills!

This thing depends not only on strength, but also on luck!

How is it possible for a squad to walk together every time? Still killed by a man?

Report report! Report this guy, it's too hateful, he will play games on the show openly, if the official "Base Explosion" does not block Qin Lang's account, he will abandon the game directly.

Trash, this guy is trash, I've never seen such a shameless one, and he still wants to make his debut? If he can make his debut, I'll eat!

The scolding sound, on the screen of the live broadcast room, scrolled in a loop.

Even some girls who covet Qin Lang's appearance are not easy to speak at this time, they are also playing games, and they are particularly disgusted by people like Kaihang.

Don't say that I hate Qin Lang so much, but at least it is very unwise to help Qin Lang speak out at this time.

Inside the mushroom house, Peng Peng also realized that something was wrong, Qin Lang, you played this game so well, have you practiced?

He wanted to blame Qin Lang's strength.

Who knows, Qin Lang not only didn't appreciate it, but said amazingly, no, it's not too much, the strength is just like that, I feel that the opponent is too weak, even if you open the whole wheat and scold the other side, they won't talk back.

Open and hang, it's a real hammer!