The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

You think he's troublesome and boring and annoying?

With this in mind, Ji Di's curly eyelashes trembled.

Then he stuffs himself in the blanket again.

And what did Su Smoke do out there?

Go home, live.

Originally a game anchor.

Because it looks good and speaks very joyfully, combined with excellent technical manipulation, it is also known to be small in the game anchor world.

Now... look at this time, it's time for a live broadcast.

Back home, Su Smoke entered the house.

Very professional device, turn on the computer.

Follow the flowers in your head, Dao.

“The host, also known as' Eat a Chicken ’begins with a hundred people per game. There are many forms of choice, you can play in teams to kill enemies or you can choose to kill alone. You need to find a way in there to survive to the last. It's like its name. ”

Xiaohua introduced it very simply.

Through so many facets of understanding.

Xiaohua is very comfortable with her host.

As long as the host understands, it can certainly be handled very well.

When the live broadcast opens, a lot of people quickly enter the live room.

Su Yan's live webcast is called "Fireworks."

So much so that most of them came in to paint the barrage.

‘Fireworks, you're finally here. ’

“Did you go on a date? What's with the night line? ”

‘Cigarette, let's get started. I can't wait. ’

‘Tie 666, how did you get online so late? ’

Everyone's mouth was full of words, and the tone was very intimate. It was obvious who had been watching the broadcast live for a long time.

Followed by some rewards, not much.

Su Smoke turns on the computer and turns on the Jedi survival game.

Slide your fingers slowly.

Xiaohua looked closely at the serious and serious appearance of her host.

Uh... I don't know why, it's always weird.

Half an hour later.

When Su Smoke died five times, the sixth time he hit the game again.

Little flowers suddenly,

“Host, you, you're not very skilled. ”

By this time, there was already a mix of rage and laughter in the broadcast room.

The fury is to come in and watch the new powder streamed live from pure technology.

“I grass grass!!! What kind of technology is this? Is that how it's gonna go live? ”

“Get the fuck home and hold my time! ”

“It's only half gone. You didn't even kill your head. You've already started five times. How dare you call yourself a technology flow? ”

And some of the old powder familiar with Su Cigarettes is already smiling.

“Ha-ha-ha, Comrade Fireworks, what's going on? Still awake, or is the relative here? ”

“My God, little fireworks... hahahahahahaha, can you stop playing with that serious look? ”

“When I saw the fireworks look, I thought she was gonna amplify the trick, and... oh, my God, hahahahaha”

Su Yan swallowed it slowly and pulled the mouse.

It's her mouse trick, and it's all lifeless.

Xiaohua was blind, whispered to the host

“The host doesn't look familiar. ”

Su Yan touched her finger. She looked at the live camera and said,

“It's been a long time since I've played. ”

Her seriousness again led to laughter and anger.

“Ahhhhh! Oh, my God, is this still that whispering fireworks? How do I feel... a little cute? ”

“Fireworks! I love you and I will always be there for you!! ”

“Comrade Fireworks, are you serious? ”

Talk to Xiaohua quietly with Su Yan.

“I'm not very comfortable with electronics. ”

She explains.