Chapter 141: It's another day that Jiu Ye said, and the prophet is really hammered

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[It's another day that was said by Jiuye. ใ€‘

[The child is crying. ใ€‘

[How to break, I love Jiuye even more. ใ€‘

Are you devils? Dare to love this!? ใ€‘

[The dog shook his head when he heard this.] ใ€‘

[Okay, I declare that this is the most terrible live broadcast I've seen in the past few days, please let it go!] ใ€‘

[The fisherman girl is just like that!? ใ€‘

[Nine Masters' Prophet is a real hammer! ] ใ€‘

[@ๆ…ข่ตฐไธ้€ๆฎก่‘ฌไธ€ๆก้พ™, you just said what you plan to use to make up for our frightened hearts! ใ€‘

What's so great about prophecy? I said I'm going to be gag tonight, and I can do it at the cost of my life! ใ€‘

[Huh, gambling with your life? ใ€‘

[Yes, you can only bet once in your life. ใ€‘

Because of the unexpected situation of the anchor who caught up with the sea.

Yan Jiu's live broadcast room poured into many fans of the fishing girl, and the number skyrocketed again.

And Yan Jiu himself didn't care too much about the heat.

There is Lang Zongyi in the rear.

She won't stay on the hot search list for long.

But.

This time she was wrong.

Today's accident is not like a desert island adventure anchor in the forest, nor is it like a room review anchor.

The death was accidental.

Lang Zongyi has the ability to help Yan Jiu cover up and ensure that Yan Jiu's name will not appear on the list of "thorns" in the Xuanmen.

However, the accident involved natural factors, and was watched by most netizens, even if Lang Zongyi was deleted quickly, the news that Yan Jiu knew more about meteorology than coastal residents still spread.

A few days passed.

Unavoidable.

People all over the country have noticed Yan Jiu.

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[Isn't it just an Internet celebrity? ใ€‘

[Are you so boastful?] ใ€‘

[What kind of prophecy, don't the relevant departments check it?] ใ€‘

[The live broadcast is popular, don't you want to be so outrageous! ] ใ€‘

[I work in the Meteorological Bureau, but I didn't expect that in addition to being humans, Jiu Ye and I have other things in common! ใ€‘

[Meteorological Observatory: ร—, it is me who has something in common with Jiuye. ใ€‘

[Bolt Q, really thank you.] ใ€‘

[This is the gap between people. ใ€‘

[Only I care if Jiu Ye will be banned? ใ€‘

[Beihai, right? You wait for bushi! ใ€‘

In the past few days, Yan Jiu's number of fans has gradually increased from 1000W to 2000W, and there is still room for growth.

And Yan Jiu, who was in the center of the hot search, suddenly didn't feel anything, she opened the door that was knocked.

Chu Hao, who was carrying a schoolbag, made his debut: "Sister, my parents asked me to ask if you need to go out and hide for a while." โ€

After witnessing Mrs. Wu's accident, the Chu family thought about the scene after the fermentation of Yan Jiu's knowledge of prediction, and they were worried that Yan Jiu would be called to talk by the people above.

When they found out how to spend money to delete the hot search, and they couldn't remove Yan Jiu from the hot search list, they were even more sure that someone had done something.

However, standing in the realm of the storm is either good or bad.

Obvious.

Uncontrollable situations are bad.

Yan Jiu was puzzled: "What are you hiding?" โ€

She knew that the fact that she was the general counsel of the Special Provision Bureau had not been reported, but she didn't understand, what gave the Chu family the illusion that she was the one who needed to hide.

Chu Hao still wanted to say something.

Yan Jiu interrupted: "Why didn't you go to school again?" โ€

Chu Hao hesitated: "Sister's business is the biggest...... Well, I'm borrowing your business as a reason not to go to school. โ€

Yan Jiu narrowed his eyes.

Chu Hao hurriedly said: "I'll go back to school!" โ€

Yan Jiu shook his head and said, "The sin doesn't end here. โ€

Chu Hao's eyes flashed with golden light: "I knew that my sister still hurt me, and she wouldn't let me really roll." โ€

Yan Jiu said, "I mean your classmates are not guilty of this. โ€

Seeing a person rolling to school, she was afraid that those high school students would not be able to endure this torture.

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Yan Jiu carried a thermos cup with a strap on his shoulder: "I'm going to go on a long trip, you Sister Azi haven't come back from shopping, you finish your homework at home, and go to school when they come back, and don't bully Coke." โ€

It was busy for more than ten days some time ago.

Yan Jiu knows the combination of work and rest.

She gave the funeral home staff a day off.

This point is the time for them to shop.

Chu Hao stood up straight, as if he was standing in a military posture: "Sister, don't worry, I'll work overtime to copy the ...... later." Write your homework! I promise to do what you say! โ€

Yan Jiu: "......" I heard the word "copy".

Coke sat at the door to see Yan Jiu away, and then his eyes were full of distrust when he turned to Chu Hao.

Chu Hao rubbed his hands: "Little dog, it's just you and me~"

Cola was tempted to roll her eyes.

It pushed Chu Hao away with its claws.

Chu Hao immediately pressed Coke's dog head: "Ha, let me Kangkang the evidence of your crime." โ€

Coke was pinched in both ears.

The small hat on top of his head was also taken away.

Chu Hao said sternly: "Be lenient in confession, strict in resisting, the socks I lost before were jointly taken by you and Chu Xiaonian, right?" The material of this hat is so familiar! โ€

Coke: Be sober, who's going to steal that kind of thing from you? Also, I'm not going to put your socks on my head!

There are too many slots.

Cola was almost so angry that he opened his mouth to speak.

Chu Hao said piously: "But I'm a kind-hearted person, if you accompany me to find someone, I can not blame the past." โ€

Coke don't bother with it.

didn't give Chu Hao any face.

Chu Hao saw that the threat didn't work, so he hurriedly said softly: "Brother Le! Go with my little brother! My best worshipper brother is missing, be sure to find her with your nose! โ€

Soft grinding and hard soaking for a long time.

Jiang Azi and the others have all returned.

That's when Coke pricked up his ears.

It felt that Chu Hao was not lying, but, shouldn't he go to the police if someone is missing?

And.

Chu Hao was not in a hurry at all.

There are quirk~

Coke patted the other on the shoulder.

Shake your head very heroically.

Chu Hao took out a piece of his long hair from his pocket: "You sniff, where is the owner of this hair now?" โ€

Hear the words.

Jiang Azi was stunned: "Whose hair did you cut?" โ€

Chu Hao hurriedly shook his head: "No, this hair is ...... I couldn't explain it for a while. โ€

Mengniang sighed: "It's good to be young~"

Guan Zian also paused chasing the drama and smiled.

She Liang swallowed the spicy strips: "What? โ€

Huang Xiaoqiang, who helped in the kitchen: "Our little boy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world is a little bit of a small situation." โ€

Accompanied by the ridicule of the funeral home staff.

Chu Hao didn't understand, so he only said, "Don't tell my sister that I'm going out." โ€

When he didn't finish his homework, he put a dog leash on Coke, and walked out of the door with a dog.

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And this side.

Yan Jiu came to a villa, an ancient villa that made the house review anchor Elk Ga off.

The size of the villa is about one acre.

It is no longer possible to describe it as big.

In Yan Jiu's eyes.

The villa is not only large in size, but also surrounded by demonic and yin energy, which is much more lively than her attic.

She didn't venture in.

It's not that she doesn't feel safe, but this house has an owner, and she can't trespass.

Just as she was wondering how to get in.

Sounds of fighting could be heard from the villa.

Yan Jiu jumped onto the wall.

A glimpse of the girl in the yard.

The girl's appearance and figure are not outstanding, but she has a courage and fearlessness that people can remember at a glance.

It's just that her hair is tied up a little strangely, as if it has been cut off by something.

The girl wears a high school uniform.

Half-kneeling.

Holding a broken peachwood sword in his hand.

When facing a hundred-year-old locust tree.

The girl's expression was nostalgic, painful, and a tangled face in a dilemma.

(End of chapter)