[It's been more than half an hour, and it doesn't seem to have made any progress, or it hasn't reached the shoulder?]

[Are you really going to dig an all-nighter, pit!]

[From six o'clock last night to now, it has been more than six hours, if you follow the progress of the normal Journey to the West TV series, it should be that the Bajie sand monks have all been collected, but now here, you can't dig up a Monkey King......

[I just came, I don't understand the situation, I want to solve the puzzle, why does the Monkey King here need to be dug up?]

[Same question, just finished playing the game and came to see the live broadcast, and found this rookie anchor, the picture is very good, who is this young monk, and who is the bespectacled man who is pressed under the mountain, but there doesn't seem to be Sun Wukong here. 】

......

Cui Shi had a number in his heart, and sure enough, after the live broadcast ended, he would stay still and not move, it seemed that this excavation process could not be skipped, so he could only encourage Tang Seng to work harder.

"Well, old Tang, it's hard work. If you are so sincere, the Buddha will definitely bless your ......"

Tang Seng wiped the sweat on his head, made his originally clean face dirty, and said calmly: "Buddhism is boundless, benefiting the world." If the donor is tired, he can take a break, and the poor monk should move as lightly as possible. ”

[The elder's surname is Tang, and he is so sweet that he is sad: Oh! Tang Tang don't listen to him, this dead monkey is tricking you! This is today's chicken feet, hard work for my Tang. 】

[System News: Thanks to the chicken feet sent by "Elder surnamed Tang, sweet to sorrow"×2!]

[I'll go, Bai Fumei hasn't slept yet?

[This girl sent four chicken feet before and after, this is 2,000 yuan out, enough for me to move bricks for a week!]

[Where to move bricks upstairs, the price is very good, ask for introduction. ] My current unit price is two cents, how much is it on my brother's side?]

"It's okay, Old Don, I'm not sleepy. Although I can't help you, at least I can call 666 or something, and sleeping is too unsophisticated. ”

Cui Shi was also a little moved, what a simple monk, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many demons and monsters, I would almost have decided to accompany you to the West Heaven last time...... Uh, bah, bah, it's better to go to the west......

"The benefactor is kind-hearted, and there will be blessings with him. ”

Tang Seng nodded with satisfaction, brushed away the loess scattered on Cui Shi's shoulder with the shovel in his hand, and asked, "I don't know why the donor is buried under this high mountain?"

Well, that's it......

At that time, the shovel was only 0.01 cm away from Cui Shi's shoulder, but after one-fortieth of the incense, Cui Shi decided to pull an egg.

Although in this life, Cui Shi has pulled countless eggs, large and small, but this time, it was later recognized as the most pitiful.

"The villain lives in Chang'an, on the edge of the city, with a house and a field at home, and life is boundless. ”

"Who knows that Sun Xing, he is arrogant and ruthless. My grandfather turned his face with him and was beaten with a stick; my grandmother scolded him for bullying the good people, but he caught him on Huaguo Mountain and raped him a hundred ......times, a hundred times."

"Hate that Sun Xing, he is too insidious. Send someone to plot and cast a spell to suppress me in the mountains. The villain is strong, his life must be saved, and the holy monk will save me from my birth!"

【Poof!】

【......】

【66666！】

[Brothers, I can't do it, spray first for respect. 】

[I vomited too, dinner + supper, sprayed all over the screen, blind the 27-inch high-definition screen I just bought!]

[This...... This is definitely the worst time that Sun Wukong has ever been hacked. 】

[The anchor is mighty, and his self-black skills are definitely full-level, and he may even be hanging. 】

[Is it really good to deceive Tang Seng like this, you yourself are the practitioner Wukong, you are not afraid that Tang Seng will curse you with a magic trick......]

[Hmm, isn't the walker Wu Song?]

[Dizzy, rest early upstairs, don't learn to watch the live broadcast at a young age, it's so late. ] I haven't read Journey to the West, don't read Water Margin first, really, your reading order may be a little problematic. 】

"Come on, draw a circle and curse me!"

Cui Shi adapted a miserable experience in accordance with the original rhythm in "Tang Bohu Dots Autumn Fragrance" in one breath, which is exactly this purpose.

For such a thing as learning scriptures from the West, you still have to find the real Monkey King to help, where is this dead monkey hiding?

Maybe Tang Seng has a big summoning technique or something, but he has to find a way to urge him to use it.

"Who is this Sun Xing, who is so vicious and ferocious and exterminates human nature?"

Tang Seng really felt sympathy, the shovel in his hand was waved more quickly, and his tone was full of compassion.

"Sun Xingzhi...... Old Tang, you just remember this name, if you have the opportunity to turn back, you will avenge me for this. ”

Cui Shi thought to himself that sooner or later he would definitely pick a pick, the West Heaven Road was very slippery, and the demon heart was more complicated, and in the end, the monkey had to do this coolie. At that time, Tang Seng may be able to recite the mantra a few more times for his own words today, and see if this dead monkey will dare to be passive and slack off in the future, and want me to come to the thunder?

I'm sorry, I don't carry this pot.

[I'll go, the great sage is really cruel to himself, and he takes the initiative to ask for a tight spell, a masochist. 】

[This monkey has a tendency to SM, and the identification is complete.] 】

Late at night, in the high-level conference room of the cockfighting platform, the lights are bright.

"Mr. Wang, this Mr. Cui...... Shall we sign or not?"

Wu Simeng's eyes were staring at Tang Sanzang, who was still trying to dig people with a shovel on the big screen, crying and laughing.

It's indeed a fresh and alternative live broadcast content, but this Monkey King is too nonsense, now only one mouth can move, and his limbs are still pressed under the mountain, so many messy tricks have been made.

When he completely comes out of Wuzhi Mountain, it will be a tumor of Journey to the West.

"Sign, of course. ”

Mr. Wang said with a smile: "Don't you see the current number of live broadcasters, at half past two in the middle of the night, close to 50,000 living people, showing more than 500,000 popularity! The enthusiasm of the audience is the best proof." It is impossible for any art form in the world to be liked by everyone, as long as it captures a part of the audience, it is enough. ”

"Since the live broadcast started at six o'clock last night, how much reward has this rookie anchor received?"

"Well, it's just been counted, as of half past two in the morning, the reward is a total of 7,600 soft sister coins, not counting fractions. ”

"It's a blast to have such a result on the first day!"

Mr. Wang said solemnly: "As you said, he is still being pressed now, and he actually didn't do anything, so he pulled a reward of nearly 10,000 yuan, and his future development is limitless." Don't be afraid to turn off the phone, call one every once in a while, he always has a time to turn on, be sure to keep in touch, try to sign a long-term cooperation contract with him. ”

"Yes!"

Wu Simeng nodded in agreement, gritted his teeth and made himself a cup of strong coffee, thinking that this Mr. Cui was too tricky, and he chose to broadcast live all night, I couldn't stand it, but the leaders didn't rest, how could I strike first.

Together with hundreds of thousands of viewers, Tang Seng dug the mountain all night, and at six o'clock in the morning, Wu Simeng, who had a pair of panda eyes, suddenly pointed to the screen excitedly and shouted:

"Mr. Wang, look, after this Monkey King was dug out of most of his body, he grabbed the ground with his hands, as if he was about to climb out!"