Chapter 68: The Little Prince of the Gun VS the Quality Hand Remnant (12)

The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.

it!

You've known each other for so long, and you've never said you're a man!

Of course, if your cuteness depends on women's clothing......

Then we must like you better!

(* ̄︶ ̄)

With the addition of Zuo Heng's WeChat, Su Li let the otaku send a barrage by themselves.

Anyway, the disobedient guy will be banned by Cheng Zhixiao Zhengtai.

She had to communicate with the great god first.

【Hello jpg.】

A pot of pink peonies blooming on a dark background.

???

Su looked at the elderly emoji that popped up in the chat window, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually solidified-

So you're such a left god?

However, on the other end of the screen.

Because of being too excited, Zuo Heng, whose hands trembled and made a mistake, was blue and red for a while, and he was full of regret.

What to do?

In order to please Xiao Li, who is known as a philosophical ♂ researcher, he also went to Weibo to search for many pictures of Billy King and Banana Jun.

But......

God TMD Aged Emoji!

"Am I going to be misunderstood by Xiaoli-chan and make her think I'm boring?"

"I just met and I lost my good feelings, and in the future, except for teaming, I'm afraid I won't be able to think of me if I do anything else, right?"

"Stupid, alas......"

Zuo Heng was so depressed that he forgot that he was broadcasting live, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

The indissolvable magnetism made countless female fans in the live broadcast room blush-

Oh my!

It's like a gasp!

It's just a sigh, why do I hear so much color?

[Hahahahaha

Su Li thought about it and smiled back.

No matter why Zuo Heng posted the elderly emoji, she selectively thought that the other party must be funny.

That's right.

Although this kind of operation does not match the character of the great god very well.

But even if he's really serious and greeting......

That can only be served cold.

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[Left God plus my steam friend, *******]

After Su Li sent the message, he hurriedly put his energy back to the live broadcast.

Because the first double row is an important time to brush up on goodwill.

How can I impress the great god with my crippled hands?

This is a question worth pondering.

……

"Can you hear me?"

With special headphones for eating chicken, Zuo Heng's voice sounded more gentle and charming.

Su Li tried to ignore the feeling of some burning on his face, and said:

"Yes, the volume is just right."

"Let's get started."

"Hmm~"

Holding back her rippling thoughts, the girl couldn't help but sigh at the horror of this man-

Even if he doesn't show his face, he can crit a group of voice controls!

No wonder there are crowds of female fans!

"Huh~ Those girls who are addicted to the left god and can't extricate themselves, they should want to tear me with their hands now, right?"

Thinking like this, Su suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and a cold sweat broke out.

But she seemed to have forgotten.

The group of energetic otaku in their own live broadcast room with a strange circuit is the most terrifying existence in the world.

If the two are really together in the future, it is estimated that there will be a battle between the audiences of both sides, which is comparable to the golden boy or jade girl in the entertainment industry.

The peace of the fish will no longer exist, and the orange style will become very dangerous.

(ΩДΩ)

"We'll jump into the bomb shelter in a moment."

The game is still loading, and the man's reminder is already ringing.

"Where to go and develop a wave?"

"Hmm."

Zuo Heng replied lightly.

Because this game was played with Su Li, he did not choose the airport, school, and P City, which are rich in resources but are more dangerous.

"Zuo Shen, you believe me, I will definitely survive to the end!"

The girl's sworn announcement.

Isn't it just hiding and not dying?

The old lady can!

However.