"Envy from strangers, +2 XP. ”

"Shock from a stranger, +3 XP. ”

"Jealousy from strangers, +2 experience. ”

"Jealousy from Wang Jianbai, experience +8. ”

"Wang Jianbai?"

The experience skyrocketed, and the news was refreshed very quickly, but the name of "Wang Jianbai", which obviously did not fit the formation, was too conspicuous, and Ye Beichen saw it at a glance.

"Is this called fate? The master pretended to be B in a large area, and he could still receive your experience in the vast sea of people! Wang Jianbai, are you jealous? It doesn't matter, you will be even more jealous later. ”

In less than half an hour, Ye Beichen brushed how many rockets, even he didn't remember. He didn't stop until he saw that his level had reached level 100.

"Level 100, that's shocking, isn't it?"

Muttering to himself, Ye Beichen rubbed his sore wrist, took the phone and glanced at it, and couldn't help but be in a trance.

"Your account 1007 received 1,000 yuan at 18:53 on September 12, and the balance was 2760097 yuan. 【ICBC】"

"What happened to more than two million yuan? More than two million yuan is just a small amount of money in the eyes of the system! More than two million yuan is not enough to buy a house in the magic capital! I am a god in the future! More than two million yuan, in my eyes, is also a drizzle!"

Ye Beichen scolded himself a few words, and after a while, his heartbeat finally stabilized.

Looking up at the computer screen, an evil smile appeared on the corner of Ye Beichen's mouth.

"The taste of wild horses, it should be good, right?"

clicked on Liang Yu's live broadcast room, and Liang Yu's voice, who was singing to the audience, suddenly stopped, and a sweet smile quickly appeared on his face.

[I have no friends to enter the live broadcast room. 】

"Welcome to the trench to no friend brother, Mo Da. ”

"Damn! The local tyrant is here!"

"The local tyrant begs for the thigh!"

"The local tyrant gives a leg hair!"

"Get up close and personal with local tyrants. ”

"Sit back and wait for the local tyrant to brush the rocket. ”

As soon as Liang Yu finished speaking, the originally calm live broadcast room immediately became lively. Even with it, the number of people in Liang Yu's live broadcast room is also increasing rapidly, and they all seem to want to get close to the local tyrants.

Ye Beichen touched his chin, looked at the rapidly scrolling chat messages, and smiled without saying a word.

In the live broadcast room, Liang Yu threw a wink at the camera, and couldn't help but feel a little strange when he hadn't seen Ye Beichen brush the rocket for a long time.

"Brother Hao, do you want to listen to Xiaoyu sing, or do you want to watch Xiaoyu dance, Xiaoyu will do it. ”

As she spoke, leaning down slightly, a deep ravine between the towering white flowers caused a wolf howl in the live broadcast room.

Ye Beichen licked his lips and still didn't speak.

Liang Yu was a little embarrassed, and he was also a little anxious.

Such a local tyrant is in her live broadcast room, wouldn't it be too stupid if she didn't scrape some gifts?

"But he obviously gave gifts when he entered the live broadcast room, why didn't he move when he came to my room? Is it because my performance is not good enough?"

Suppressing his apprehension, Liang Yu smiled sweetly, and said in a coquettish voice: "Since Brother Trench doesn't like it, then Xiaoyu will make his own opinion, and give a small waist to Brother Trench, I hope Brother Trench likes it, hehe." Three hundred and sixty-five seconds, you can't stand it......"

With the DJ electronic music, Liang Yu stood up, with a hot figure, a very seductive dancing posture, a charming expression, and a soft chant with a wheezing voice, the impact on the audience in the live broadcast room can be imagined.

"Damn, the anchor turned out to be ......"

"Is this really a light rain?"

"The anchor is out of the way!"

"The local tyrant is really powerful, envious. ”

"Upstairs +1"

"Saliva ......"

......

"Damn, how could this be!"

Wang Jianbai looked at the picture on the computer, clenched his fists, and the anger in his eyes almost erupted.

This is the woman he admires, how can she be so out of line in public!

"No, this must not be a light rain, I was wrong, I was wrong......"

Wang Jianbai muttered to himself a little nervously, holding the mouse in his hand and wanting to close the live broadcast room, but he couldn't control his thoughts and couldn't turn off the live broadcast.

In the rental room, Ye Beichen leaned on a chair, holding a cheap red double happiness in his mouth, admiring the coquettish Liang Yu with great interest.

Now is not the time to make a move.

At the end of the song, Liang Yu sat back on the chair with a light breath, and saw that Ye Beichen still didn't say anything, and couldn't help but be extremely disappointed.

"Am I self-defeating?

Thinking of this, Liang Yu couldn't help but regret it. At this moment, she suddenly received Ye Beichen's request to add friends, and her heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and she hurriedly passed.

Liang Yu was about to say hello, but when he saw the other party send a message first, his expression immediately froze.

"It's a wife, please respect your husband and wear your clothes. Yes, miss, please respect your profession and quote your price. ”

Although Liang Yu is not a chaste martyr, and even occasionally encounters a local tyrant who is generous and not so annoying, she doesn't mind having a friendship cannon. But no one has ever been so unabashed in their first sentence!

Liang Yu was ashamed and angry, but when he thought that the other party had sprinkled at least a million in half an hour just now, that bit of shame and anger was immediately thrown out of the clouds.

"Brother Moat, I'm in the Demon Capital, are you going to come to me?"

"Price. ”

Seeing that the other party coldly replied with two words, Liang Yu almost deleted the other party on impulse. However, she didn't do that, and struggled with what kind of number to say.

There are too many, for fear of upsetting the local tyrants. If you have less, you are afraid that you will suffer.

After struggling for half a minute, Liang Yu typed out "10,000", and after sending it out, he stared at the screen worriedly.

Just then, a line of information appears on the screen.

[I'm so entrenched that I don't have friends to send rockets to the anchor!]

[I have no friends to send rockets to the anchor x2]

[Entrenchment to no friends to send rockets to the anchor x3]

......

It wasn't until forty hits in a row that it finally stopped.

Forty rockets, twenty thousand!

The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned, just now I saw Liang Yu with a lost face, why is it forty rockets in a blink of an eye?

Soon, they guessed what was happening.

"That...... The anchor is in a hurry and needs to go out, so that's all for today's live broadcast. See you tomorrow on time. ”

Liang Yu suppressed the excitement in his heart, squeezed out a smile, and quickly wrote down the address sent by Ye Beichen, and turned off the live broadcast.

In the dark live broadcast room, the number of people is still skyrocketing because of Ye Beichen's forty rockets.

"What happened?"

"Where's the streamer?"

"If my guess is correct...... Said downstairs. ”

"I know it in my heart downstairs, but I don't say it downstairs. ”

"20,000 yuan, 20,000 yuan, the anchor has gone to dedicate himself!"

"Damn, it's so exciting!"

Wang Jianbai looked at the dark live broadcast room and the audience who were talking, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Nine times out of ten, it's true!

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Liang Yu's number, but he could only hear a beep, but no one answered.

On the other end, Ye Beichen, who finished sending the address, exited the live broadcast room and stopped his eyes on the experience points.

As expected, Wang Jianbai is still among them.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and it was his takeaway that arrived.