Eat a chicken [e-sports]

Chapter 17 The Charm of Money

Qufu obviously saw that Mr. Wei's figure paused for a long time, and stood at the window in a daze, not caring whether anyone outside would beat him, so he became a living target.

At this time, no one in yy made a sound, only the slight sound of electric current remained, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Nixidie seemed to realize that he had asked an embarrassing question, so he changed the subject and said, "The airdrop is here."

Mr. Wei: [I am dumb. ]

Seeing this, Qu Fu took back the Molotov cocktail in his hand, and began to open his eyes and talk nonsense: "The strong don't need to turn on the mic."

What's wrong with the mute, the mute also has the right to play games.

Nixidie echoed perfunctorily: "Nixidie."

Jian Yang changed the topic: "Don't worry about washing dishes, come on, brother will show you a long and thick baby."

"What? Eight times?" Nixidie ran towards Jian Yang.

Jian Yang: "Do you want it?"

Nixidie: "I want to."

Jian Yang: "No."

nixidie: "Fuck, idiot."

The matter was exposed so lightly, and everything went back to before nothing happened.

In this game, Jian Yang was very cold, overturned the car and fell himself from the mountain to his death. He clicked on the Qufu live broadcast when he had nothing to do, and was suddenly frightened by the names on the list. He gasped and asked tremblingly: "Old, old Qu Being taken care of by a rich woman?"

"Huh?" Qufu was confused.

"My day, I made 20 yuan in seven days. Just ask that rich woman named ABC if she still has people around." Jian Yang was shocked and didn't change his mind. "If it's me, I'm still working."

"Ask yourself." Qu Fu said calmly.

Jian Yang was surprised: "Is she in your live broadcast room now?"

Qufu revealed the identity of Mr. Wei: "Haven't you been playing games with us for the past two days?"

"The rich woman is Mr. Wei?" Jian Yang called out.

Qufu did not speak, which was regarded as the default.

In the new game, Jian Yang suddenly ran in front of Mr. Wei, and the two bumped into each other face to face. Jian Yang's voice was full of enthusiasm: "Mr. Wei, what do you think of me? I'm handsome and I still play games." Well done, your best choice."

Qu Fu shot directly at his feet, and laughed and cursed: "Get lost."

"Mr. Wei, why can't you think about falling in love with something like Lao Qu?" Jian Yang took out a pan and squatted in front of Mr. Wei and began to sway QEQE from side to side. He seemed to have a long talk, and said unwillingly, "Where am I?" Not better than him?"

"Mr. Wei is so rich? Add me too." Nixidie, who reacted a little slower, then joined the fight, and squatted and swayed in front of Mr. Wei together with Jian Yang.

Like two flattering mentally handicapped.

Mr. Wei: [? ? ? ]

Qufu retracted his gun, and beat the two people who were squatting in front of Mr. Wei with his fists, and said while beating: "Mr. Wei said, he doesn't like you like this."

"Fart, you're here." Jian Yang had already seen through his tricks and didn't believe in Qufu at all.

They played two against one, and Qufu's blood quickly turned red. He threw a blast bomb to blind everyone's vision, and his eyes were instantly filled with white light. He took this opportunity to replenish his blood and continued to fight.

"Mr. Wei, come on, add me, my QQ number is 6834..." Jian Yang got stuck in the middle of speaking, and realized, "Damn, Lao Qu is still streaming live."

While Jian Yang was speaking, Qu Fu knocked him down with a headshot. The bright reminder of accidental injury made people unbearable to look at him. Qu Fu helped him up after he was knocked down, and said solemnly, "Do you still want to play games?"

Jian Yang: "What kind of game do you play? Is the game as important as Mr. Wei?"

nixidie: "Can games be compared to money?"

"Mr. Wei, let's go, ignore these two poor ghosts." Taking advantage of the circle, Qufu said to Mr. Wei.

Mr. Wei ran behind Qufu, Jian Yang and Nixidie, who were still squatting on the ground, looked at each other. After a moment of silence, Nixidie scolded from the earphones: "Why are you beating me? I'm sick?"

"Brother ran away with poison."

"You wait."

Ever since they knew that the local tyrant in the Qufu live broadcast room was Mr. Wei who was playing games with them, Jian Yang and Nixidie didn't put their minds on the game, and took two steps to find a way to talk to Mr. Wei.

Jian Yang: "Mr. Wei, why are you so rich? What do you do?"

nixidie: "Besides this person, Mr. Wei, do you still brush other people?"

"There are bullets in this box, come and lick them." Qu Fu said to Mr. Wei.

Jian Yang glanced at the barrage in Qufu's live broadcast room, and was even more frightened: "What? You said that Mr. Wei paid Lao Qu 100 million last month, RMB?"

Nixidie said coyly: "Mr. Wei, I actually look good too."

"Mr. Wei, have you ever seen Lao Qu? Give him 100 million." Jian Yang slandered without fear of death, "If Lao Qu is ugly in reality, wouldn't you be at a big loss? I'm different, I'm so handsome Scum!"

Qufu suddenly regretted not killing these two before.

Jian Yang: "Boss Wei, I have a third-level leader, do you want it?"

nixidie: "President Wei, I have a third-level armor on me, I'll take it off for you."

Jian Yang: "Mr. Wei, what kind of gun do you like to play with? It is fully equipped with M4, are you tempted?"

nixidie: "Is President Wei's medicine enough, I'm a medical soldier."

"Go away." Qu Fu impatiently honked the horn.

After the end of the round, Mr. Wei sent ten more seafood platters in the live broadcast room.

After Jian Yang noticed it, he immediately booed: "Wow, ten seafood platters, Mr. Wei is really rich!"

"Seafood platter, Lao Qu is the anchor of the cake?" Nixidie asked.

"You do not know?"

"..."

nixidie: "Old Qu, what's your live broadcast number? I'll send you a soy bean."

Soybeans are a free gift from the cake live broadcast, and you can receive [-] of them a day.

"Three sixes." Qufu replied.

After a burst of keyboard tapping, nixidie realized later: "Big anchor, me, am I on TV?"

Being watched by so many people in the live broadcast room at the same time is extremely exciting.

The barrage began to tease Nixidie, which made him stunned for a while, and said slowly: "Uh, viewers in Brother Qu's live broadcast room, how are you all?"

Nixidie's reaction was met with ridicule from Qufu and Jian Yang.

"Stop saying hello, hurry up and prepare." Jian Yang urged impatiently.

"Oh." Nixidie couldn't react yet, looking a little dazed.

After learning the identity of the anchor in Qufu, Nixidie couldn't help but restrain his hands when playing the game, until even Jian Yang couldn't stand it, and cursed: "Don't fight like this again, can't you see that everyone is in front of you?"

"No, I'm sorry." Nixidie lost all arrogance.

"Don't be nervous, fight normally." Qufu comforted.

Jian Yang taught with a disdainful attitude: "You can't wash dishes, your mentality will collapse for such a trivial matter, look at me, have I ever been afraid of hooking up with Mr. Wei in front of so many people?"

"You have a thick skin." Nixidie blasted the head behind a tree, and his condition finally recovered.

"Come on, talk with me." Jian Yang took the lead, "Mr. Wei, are you tired of spending so much money?"

nixidie: "Mr. Wei, are you tired of spending so much money?"

Jian Yang: "Give me more flowers."

nixidie: "I can't finish the flowers... Fuck, you are really shameless."

In the end, even Mr. Wei began to waver.

Mr. Wei: [How about I brush them up too? ]

With a slip of his hand, Qu Fu closed the door that had just been opened, and took the time to type: [It's okay, they were joking. ]

President Wei: [Oh. ]

After playing a round, it was exactly twelve o'clock, Qufu didn't start again, took a sip of water and said, "Let's stop here for today."

Nixidie said in disbelief, "It's only twelve o'clock."

Jian Yang then condemned: "It's so early, it's not romantic at all, a man's romance must be fought until late at night!"

"You go romantic by yourself." Qu Fu turned off YY's microphone, and was about to quit, when he saw Jian Yang's evil intentions.

Mr. Wei: [They added me yy. ]

Although Mr. Wei can't speak, he also has a yy account on the channel. Simply watching the live broadcast will cause delays. Before Qufu and Mr. Wei talked, they used the game voice, so there would be an echo on the yy channel. To avoid this In this case, Mr. Wei also applied for a yy account to join the channel.

Qufu: [You can add it if you want, don't worry, they are all making noise. ]

It's just lip service, it's not real.

Mr. Wei: [I declined. ]

"Cough." Qu Fu laughed out loud in front of the computer, unable to hide the smile in his eyes.

Qufu: [Good job. ]