Chapter 29
Chapter 29
Qu Boyan: [For so many years, we father and son should also have a good chat. ]
Qu Boyan: [Call your sister. ]
The takeaway rice exudes heat, pouring on Qufu's face continuously, he deleted half of the words entered in the dialog box, and retyped a sentence to send.
Qufu: [When? ]
Qu Boyan: [Tomorrow. ]
"Brother." Qu Qi opened the door and walked out of the room. She was slightly surprised and asked, "Shen Rongyi told me, are you going home tomorrow?"
"En." Qu Fu acknowledged with a nod.
Qu Qi seemed to be looking at a monster, she came over and touched his forehead, and began to mutter: "I don't have a fever."
Qu Fu turned his head, grabbed his sister's hand and threw it aside, before eating with his head down.
Suddenly, someone's stomach made a hungry sound, and Qu Qi smiled flatteringly at him: "Brother, I'm hungry too, how about giving me half of the takeaway?"
Qu Fu stopped what he was doing and asked, "Did you order?"
Qu Qi glanced at the phone: "Still on the way."
Qufu: "Then continue to wait."
Qu Qi: "???"
Qu Qi looked up to the sky and sighed, her words were full of melancholy and deep resentment: "I can already foresee the scene where you will be caught and beaten up by your future girlfriend, ah, it's so cool."
"Ah, so supportive." Qufu said intentionally.
Qu Qi squeezed out a contemptuous yet polite smile at him.
"Hmph, I was wrong, you can't find a girlfriend at all!" Qu Qi cursed him, and then, unable to resist the delicious food, she rushed back to the room angrily.
Qu Fu raised his eyes and looked at the closed door, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The most poisonous thing is a woman's heart.
As a result, 3 minutes later, Qu Qi came out again, answering the phone in her mouth, walked to the door and couldn't wait to open the door, got her share of takeaway, and proudly showed off to Qufu: "Look, mine is too. arrive."
childish.Qufu said softly in his heart.
Qu Qi sat in front of him, unpacked half of the package, and carried the things to the coffee table in the living room: "You are necrotic, so I don't want to eat with you."
Qu Fu swallowed what was in his mouth and asked, "Are you three years old?"
Only children hold grudges.
"Hmph, I'm three and a half years old." Qu Qi hummed.
Qu Fu laughed out loud, wondering what kind of wind she was having again.
Bickering between brothers and sisters has become a daily routine, and it would be abnormal if Qufu suddenly became gentle someday. Therefore, Qufu never mentioned the reason why Qu Qi didn't eat green onions in his takeaway from the beginning to the end.
After eating, Qufu sent a Weibo notice saying that the live broadcast would be postponed in the afternoon, so he slept until he woke up naturally, and the broadcast did not start until four o'clock.
Many viewers in the live broadcast room squatted there early and waited. When Qufu started the broadcast, they went in to peek at the screen and found that the extras worked extraordinarily hard.
[Good afternoon, Brother Qu. ]
[Eating chicken again, cool! ]
[Ao Wei is always talking, so cute. ]
[Why is there a black screen here? ]
[Network problem. ]
[Refresh, exit and re-enter. ]
[Re-entered, still can’t see QAQ]
[Ha ha ha ha ha ha you are bad. ]
During the boring time waiting for Qufu to start broadcasting, the fans of the show, who are unwilling to be lonely, can only enjoy deceiving the simple audience.
As soon as Qufu went online, the number of viewers had exceeded [-], and only Ning Feiqin was online in the friend list. Jian Yang, Ruan Xiqi all disappeared, and Qufu left a message for them, and then pulled Ning Feiqin into a double row.
When it came to the live broadcast, Ning Feiqin talked a lot less.
Because, as soon as he spoke, the audience in the live broadcast room screamed.
[He smacked Mr. Wei. ]
[Mr. Wei's voice is so nice, he wants to take him home. ]
[Today is husband and wife files! ]
Some filthy bullet screens are even unsightly.
Qu Fu happened to see it when he was aiming at the barrage, and warned, "You guys have to restrain yourself, and you won't be silenced like this again."
[Okay, okay, we will restrain ourselves. ]
[Silently hug my little Wei Boss tightly. ]
Ning Feiqin, who was trying to drive a motorcycle, accidentally drove the car into the river, and the two jumped out of the car and swam across the river. Qufu asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Ning Feiqin stammered and said, "No, I checked the barrage."
Qufu, who also saw the barrage in his eyes, asked while swimming, "How about I turn off the live broadcast?"
As soon as this remark came out, it caused an uproar.
[Can't! ]
[No, we want to watch the live broadcast. ]
[Hey, we were wrong, let's be good, please don't turn off the live broadcast. ]
In the end, it was Ning Feiqin who made the final decision: "No need, I just don't watch the barrage."
"Okay." Turning his head, Qu Fu said to the live broadcast room, "Be good, do you hear me?"
[OK.cute.jpg]
[Since Mr. Wei doesn't watch the barrage anymore, can't we do whatever we want? ]
[In front, you are such a clever little ghost. ]
Qu Fu said speechlessly, do these people think he is dead?
However, in the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, Qufu has already been cultivated to perfection, and no matter what barrage is seen, it will be the same as if he has not seen it. In addition, in such a fast-paced game like Chicken Eater, there are very few barrages that can be seen, which also makes the live broadcast More and more reckless.
In this round of duos, the two chased their dreams all the way. From the beginning to now, it was already the third airdrop. As soon as the plane arrived and they confirmed that the airdrop hadn't been lost, they would ride along the route to catch up and arrive at the airdrop immediately. The place.
The airdrop box with the parachute open was still slowly falling in mid-air, while Qufu and Ning Feiqin had already arrived right below the airdrop, waiting for it to land.
"Go and touch it," Qufu said.
Qufu let Ning Feiqin touch every airdrop. In eating chicken, he had seen too many various airdrops, and he had long since lost the joy of airdrops, but Ning Feiqin was different. In the game experience, touching the airdrop is still a novelty and something worth looking forward to.
[It's Boss Wei going to touch again, brother Qu loves Boss Wei so much. ]
[If you love you, I will give you the airdrop. ]
Ning Feiqin said pleasantly: "There are three heads, come and get them."
Qu Fu asked, "Don't you want it?"
"You shoot, of course I'll leave it to you." Ning Feiqin took it for granted without even thinking about it.
Qufu chose to give up: "It's okay, it's not a competition now, you can take it."
Ning Feiqin: "Then I took it?"
Qufu: "Yes."
Ning Feiqin, who was wearing a third-level headgear, jumped in front of him, and said in a fierce tone, "Come on, let's go to the housing area to search for another one!"
"it is good."
[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish ]
[I also want a Mr. Wei, is it still too late to become an anchor? ]
Ever since Qufu and Ning Feiqin played games together more often, a new force has quietly sprouted in the live broadcast room: cp fans.This seems to be a problem that every anchor will face. In the past year or so, the days when Qufu and others fixed double rows were very rare. Fans even had a CP with him and Lu Su, but unfortunately the two hated each other. What a spark.
But Ning Feiqin is different, Shenhao attributes, soft personality, when he didn't speak before, he still kept mystery, but when he spoke softly, the fans couldn't control howling.
Mr. Wei is so cute.
The point is that the mutual favor between the two of them is completely different from the past. Qufu is always full of disgust when facing others, but in front of Mr. Wei, they are strangely harmonious.
This alone is enough to make cp fans stand firm, Qu Wei girl, never humble.
It's a pity that at the end of the search, they failed to find another third-level head. Ning Feiqin felt sorry and took the third-level head off: "It's already the battle circle, you should take it."
"No need." Qu Fu did not pick up the third-level head that was thrown on the ground, and stated softly, "They have no chance of a headshot."
"That's right." Ning Feiqin echoed this extremely arrogant sentence in a serious manner.
Now there are a total of seven people left. Qufu and the others are stuck on the edge of the poison, occupying the high ground.
Maybe God can't stand it anymore, the last lap, swiping to the bottom of the cliff, leaving them with only 15 minute and [-] seconds to act, Qufu and Ning Feiqin are in a dilemma, the original excellent cliff has become their goal area.
"What should I do?" Ning Feiqin asked.
With no choice, Qu Fu calmly replied: "Jump down."
Even if they landed like this, most of the blood would be dropped, but if they didn't go down, what awaited them was a poison circle of severe pain.
"Come here, jump from here." Qufu chose a gentle slope area, and now there are only four people left, and the last two are probably waiting for them at the bottom of the cliff.
With an order, the two jumped off the cliff at the same time, and fell to the ground with red blood. Before Qufu could stand up, he was shot in the head.
[zhumeng kills you with an AUG headshot]
Good luck next time!
The team ranks 2 and eliminates 10 players
[Brother Qu, did you slap yourself in the face? ]
[Qu Ge: I won't let them have the chance to kill with a headshot. ]
[I have never seen such a fast flag. ]
At the same time they jumped off the cliff, they were ambushed by a team below with rifles and shot to death without even having time to react.
This time, it was his mistake.
Qu Fu didn't speak, Ning Feiqin brushed up ten seafood platters as usual, and asked without the slightest influence: "Continue?"
"it is good."
Qufu, who had learned the lesson from last time, played extremely vigorously in this round. Before the audience saw anyone, Qufu had already reported the kill, using enough strength to shut up all those who laughed at him.
As a result, he was praised by Ning Feiqin: "Handsome cracks the sky!"
Qufu's previous depression disappeared, and he suddenly wanted to rub Mr. Wei's head.
How can such a well-behaved child be raised.
Until Qufu and Ning Feiqin lined up for three rounds, the remaining two of the bandit team were not online. When the fourth game started, Qufu received a message from Jian Yang.
Jian Yang: [I won’t play this afternoon. ]
Qufu: [What? ]
Jian Yang: [Dishwasher is hospitalized, I'll go see him. ]
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