Chapter 30 There is the rhythm of eating melons

Before Gu Ling could clean up the troll, a piece of paper from the glass display case flew out.

id is a troll who is not afraid of heaven and earth, suddenly widened his eyes, trembled at the screen, and then looked back sharply, there was nothing, but when he turned back, there was obviously a bleeding child on the screen, who was standing behind him and looking at him.

"Ahhhhh

The child-like paper figure floated over and put his toes on the troll's chest: "Get up, hey? Get up and brush it, ten balloons~ Adults can't deceive children~"

The troll fainted directly.

He just commented on the Internet that a woman giving birth to a child is not good for her health, and that he is not a person, and said that his girlfriend has been misflowed twice and still can't get rid of it, and then the blogger found his girlfriend Aite to come and see, and his girlfriend really broke up this time, so he found a live broadcast to vent.

Who knows, you can still hit ghosts~

Soon after, the neighbor who heard the screams and called the police forcibly broke down his door with the police, and all he could see was garbage all over the floor and a scumbag who was unconscious and foaming at the mouth.

This is a later story, anyway, when the black letter went back, I found that the swear man had not brushed the balloons yet, and he was sullen.

Lao Chen had already kicked out the person at this time, and the speed of brushing in the live broadcast room was too fast, and the speech was lost at once.

It was just a moment of work, and the first person who connected the microphone appeared tonight, and the other party sent a stray balloon, worth 10,000 yuan, and was directly hugged to the microphone.

Unexpectedly, after the other party connected to the microphone, he was an Internet celebrity with millions of fans.

The other party is dressed up very beautifully today, his eyes are red, and he has a kind of charm that I see pity.

After connecting, the sailors in the live broadcast room praised each other's beauty.

[Isn't this soft and cute, she also believes this? ] 】

[It's amazing, there are stars in the live broadcast room. ] 】

[It's really a beautiful face in the prosperous world, Bai Yueguang is like this. 】

After a rainbow fart, Soft Mengmeng was a little at a loss and said that she just had a problem and wanted to consult, and I hope you don't pay too much attention to yourself.

Xu Xinyi was stunned, why did she always feel that what this person said was a bit like that?

Gu Ling: "I don't mind, you can ask questions." ”

"Woo, that's the case, one of my aunts is not going fast, and she wants to find her daughter who was lost thirty years ago, and wants to ask Lianmai, can she find it?"

[Beautiful and kind-hearted young lady, the search notice is useless, is it? ] If there has been no news, it has been thirty years, and it is difficult to have a chance to find it again. 】

Gu Ling asked the other party to raise his palm to show himself.

"Why don't you look at your face?" Soft Mengmeng suddenly blinked and asked with wide eyes.

The fans who came with the softness couldn't help but come out: [People don't have that ability, how can there be a master of metaphysics to do such a price-dropping thing, the master of Baiyun Temple touches his hand and sells it for 50,000 yuan, this kind of small anchor is just looking for a gimmick, if you find someone through metaphysics, you won't waste it when you go to Baiyun Temple. 】

Gu Ling glanced at the rhythm of the live broadcast room, and was all affected by the appearance of the other party.

There are only a few fans who are very optimistic about Gu Ling playing some small gifts, silently resisting the other party's verbal attacks.

Gu Ling's silence was regarded by the other party as a weak heart, and even Soft Mengmeng made a hesitant expression.

"Do you really want to know why I didn't show you a look?" Gu Ling suddenly asked at Soft Meng: "If you want to, then I can say it directly, if you don't want to, please control your fans." ”

Oooh!

This tone!

The sailors of the paper shop immediately jumped on the spot, this is the rhythm of eating melons!