[System message: Thank you for the egg ×1 sent by "Cool Morning"!]

Is it an egg?

Everyone shouted more happily.

[What about 100 million?]

[100 million for an egg? This local tyrant, you may have encountered a sky-high price of eggs, I have a report number from the Consumer Association here......]

[Well, according to the agreement, I still owe the anchor 999,999 eggs, please cash in as soon as possible.] 】

An egg is a reward of 100 yuan, which is not as valuable as the chicken feet just now.

However, everyone was making trouble for a while, laughing at this ID pseudo-local tyrant who pretended to be forced to be grassed.

As for the real cash...... Everyone knows that this kind of thing is impossible.

Since "earn him 100 million first" has become a golden sentence on the Internet, anyone who hasn't put this thing on their lips three or five times has almost become a national mantra.

[Haha, that tease has already exited the live broadcast room, don't scream, he can't see it. 】

The farce ended with the exit of "Cool Morning Dawn", and the attention returned to poor Cui Shi.

[Great Sage, it's really a live broadcast, the bunker is a bunker. 】

[When will Tang Seng appear, ask for spoilers, there is also an hour before and after, hurry up and ask Tang Seng to appear. ] 】

Cui Shi smiled bitterly, if only I knew when Tang Seng would appear!

Is this Wuzhi Mountain, is there really a Tang monk who will pass by here?

Although the scene is indeed very similar, it is all an unlucky creature under a big mountain, but who said that this must be "Journey to the West".

Taking a step back, even if this is "Journey to the West", what is the time stage of this?

If Tang Seng can appear soon, it's easy to say. In case this is something special that has just been pressed down by Wuzhishan, and the five-hundred-year sentence has just begun, then when the cockfighting platform collapses, everyone will not be able to see Tang Seng!

Cui Shi, who was speechless, could only turn his sore neck, lowered his head again, and simply didn't look at all kinds of news on the barrage.

After a 100 million reward incident, the number of people in the live broadcast room soared again, and then the momentum gradually slowed down.

Although the live broadcast picture is indeed extremely beautiful and realistic, so beautiful that people are reluctant to blink, but in the final analysis, everyone's expectations are not just a landscape film. It's just that Tang Seng doesn't appear, why is Sun Dasheng, who has been suppressed for 500 years, still so cold and keeps showing us the back of his head?

[In the 86 version of Journey to the West, a song sang the course of five hundred years, and then Tang Seng appeared to accept apprentices. But now it's been pressed silently for half an hour, what's the point?]

[There's something to see, but now you can only look at the head, and you can't even see the face. 】

[Rub, it makes sense, I am speechless......]

[Open a new era of live broadcast on the back of the head, 66666!]

[Don't be stupid, the anchor just said hello just to prove that it was indeed a live broadcast. What else do you want him to say? When will Tang Seng appear? Do you think Sun Wukong should know about this? The anchor is just playing the role of Monkey King very realistically, and there is no problem. 】

[Well, I'm speechless about this explanation.] But will it be a little too slow, is Tang Seng riding a horse or a pig......]

Time passed minute by minute, and Cui Shi secretly complained in his heart.

It's a pit!

It's been at least two hours, just let me lie on my stomach like this, the ghost knows when that damn Tang Seng will appear!

Forget it if you don't end the live broadcast, it's stupid to wait, when will it be a head.

The time points to 9 p.m.

[Grass, let's go!]

[Look at the wool, it's been such a static scene for a long time, if it weren't for the wind blowing the leaves or something, I almost thought this was a wallpaper. 】

[It's so insincere, I lowered my head and didn't speak, just showed us the back of my head. 】

[This is not how the scenery film is filmed, it is recommended that the anchor go to see Mr. Zhang Yimou's scenery film, that is enough to be attentive. ] 】

[Let's go, isn't it the real or false Monkey King, I'll go to another Monkey King to see what the situation is. 】

[Alas, although I don't understand the game, just take a look, won't it be a cold one?]

After Cui Shi's live broadcast room slowly reached its peak of 200,000, it began to usher in a wave of ebbing.

The picture is almost unchanged for three hours, no matter how beautiful and beautiful it is, it can't keep people after all.

In contrast, the number of people in the live broadcast room of "The First Monkey King of the National Service" has soared!

"it, it's good to die over there. ”

A teenager with a pimple-covered face clenched the mouse in his hand, and breathed a long sigh of relief as he watched the increase in the number of people in the upper right corner.

From 6 o'clock in the evening, after the opponent "Monkey King" officially started the live broadcast, the number of people here has dropped to a poignant point.

Usually has a fixed popularity of 50,000 or 60,000, but at half past six just now, it actually dropped to a trough of less than 3,000 people, so that this "monkey king" had no energy to play games, and he made mistakes again and again, and was sprayed wildly by only a few thousand fans, and his face turned black.

Now okay, according to the latest news, there is no content in the live broadcast room of "Monkey King" at all, just put a very beautiful picture there, and do not interact with fans, and finally completely collapsed, and people began to run away.

Many people were attracted by the propaganda of the cockfighting platform to see the real and fake Monkey King, and now many people who have run away from there have come to the Monkey King to have a look.

It's time to put on a show of real technology!

The pimple boy took a deep breath, clicked on the first round of qualifying, and said very briskly and playfully:

"Welcome everyone to the Monkey King live broadcast room to see how the first Monkey King in the national costume easily played the 1 qualifying ......"

The small universe that has been held back for a long time exploded, and after choosing Sun Wukong in seconds, he played very well, coupled with his humorous and witty language style, which quickly won praise from fans.

[Well, it's still this Monkey King who is reliable, it's funny. 】

[I can't understand the game, but the anchor's attitude is quite good, give an egg to encourage it!]

[I'll have an egg too, let's go, I'm not interested in the game, but it's much better than the guy who was cold for three hours......]

[Alas, it's a pity, what a beautiful picture, I thought it was the new version of "Journey to the West", but now it seems that it is just grandstanding, I don't know which scenic spot I took a scene, and the goods are not prepared at all, so I don't dare to talk more. 】

While the pimple teenager tried his best to deal with this game, several people in an office at the headquarters of the cockfighting platform were all relieved.

"Haha, Mr. Wang is still thoughtful. Although that Cui Shi is a pit, this promotional activity has successfully attracted popularity to our contracted anchor Hou Fei, and now the popularity has exceeded 100,000, and it seems that it can rise a little. ”

The girl who spoke was about 20 years old, her name was Wu Simeng, and she was the one who made dozens of calls to Cui Shi.

"Well, it's nothing. I really wish Cui Shi was more than just a simple landscape painting!"

Mr. Wang shook his head and said regretfully: "If it is a complete new version of Journey to the West, or a complete set of live broadcasts with the theme of Journey to the West, then we have really picked up the treasure." Now to play the sidelines and use personal popularity to praise our contracted anchors, at most it can only be said that talking is better than no ......"

"Look!"

Wu Simeng's eyes suddenly widened, and he pointed to the big screen and screamed, "There's a man on a horse in the distance!It's a white horse!!"