A justified defense shouted out the excitement of the rocket launch.

"What are you doing!"

With a masculine roar, several armed policemen in black armed police uniforms jumped over from the other side of the grass, and the other party was pressed to the ground.

One of Windmoan's feet was still stuck in the air.

"Hey——-"

A sigh full of regret exhausted Feng Yin's current mood.

After understanding and monitoring, the delivery man was criticized and educated, after all, what he did was disgusting, but he did not break the law.

As for the fact that the wind was scary, she insisted that she was combing her hair.

Everyone understands it, but the same reason, there is no legal restriction on not letting people comb their hair!

After the matter was dealt with, twelve o'clock had passed, and the takeaway experience of Feng Yin was over.

The customer who bought the spitting food successfully quit the takeout under the explanation of the police.

Even for the previous takeaway, there was a huge suspicion.

After finishing work, Feng Yin sent the car back to the place where the takeaway brother lived, and earned a total of 178 yuan today, no more, no less.

After sending the car, the wind groaned, blowing the evening breeze, walking on the empty road, full of interest.

"I didn't expect someone to squat in my live broadcast room so late, it's really an honor."

"I've decided to offer you my talents, talents that no one else knows."

As soon as Feng Yin said this, the people in the live broadcast room really became interested.

It turns out that there are many, many night owls.

The wind chanted a word, and a lot of comments in the comment area were blown up, asking what kind of talent he had?

"Let's sing a song to everyone, I always feel like the atmosphere is good right now."

No one saw the smile of the wind.

In the next second, if there is a smile in the live broadcast room, it should be frozen at this time.

The wind hummed.

The shrill voice was especially like the chant of a ghost, and in the gust of the yin wind, a laugh suddenly appeared.

This laugh successfully made the people watching the live broadcast in reality, with a snort, isolated by the quilt!

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you sound good?"

Just like in the anime, the voice of the fox proprietress sounded in the night wind.

【Wind Groan——- you die! 】

[Just know that you can't have any good fart!] 】

[Am I the only one who thinks it's quite nice? 】

Most of the people in the comment area are scolding.

"I didn't expect you all to love me so much, love me so deeply, but it's a pity that I can't get a response, after all, I only love money."

"Hahahaha, it's fun!"

The sound of the wind laughing is not small, and it successfully attracts the attention of a drunken man.

The already good-looking Feng Yin, with his hair scattered, was a little more charming, which made the half-drunk and half-awake drunk come over in a daze, and he was about to touch Feng Yin's face with one hand.

"Have fun!"

"Okay———"

This sound is good, Jiuqu ileum, crispy human bones and slag are about to melt.

In the next second, the wind in the drunkard's eyes was like a wind, and his body suddenly fell back, and the hand he was touching was missing.

The wind chant is as silky as stepping on a pulley under his feet, and his body seems to float backwards, and one hand hooks his fingers at the drunk.

"Come on! Chase me! ”

Daji's words reappeared, and the drunkard's brain was a little sober.

"Hehehe... Hehe... Come on! Come and be merry! ”

The standard female ghost talk technique, which specializes in seductive smiles, makes the man swallow a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

"No, no, no—I'm not going, there's still ——— at home"

With a snort, the man turned and ran.