When the live broadcast of Kuaichuan is in progress

Chapter 379 The Wild Monkey Who Wants to Be King ([-])
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Shengge spontaneously imagined a generation of big men in his mind, stretched out his hands behind his back, looked up at the starry sky, with the endless night behind him, and said those words in a deep and pretentious manner.

Emmmm......

I have to admit, the tone just now was a bit deep.

This little coward, Sheng Ge, was almost scared.

I don't know if Ye Di knew the evaluation of him one by one, and I don't know if he would be stimulated for a while, rise up to practice, and then break through inexplicably.

Hahaha……

At that time, one by one this spicy chicken system will have something to play with.

Well, just do it.

When the next live broadcast happens, the first thing to do is to file a complaint.

She doesn't need this hot chicken system.

In fact, from Shengge's point of view, Yedi has always been the big boss in the live broadcast room, not only Duojin, but also an encyclopedic figure.

The sky is big and the earth is big, as if there is nothing Yedi doesn't know.

By the way, I almost forgot, there is another boss in her live broadcast room.

no name……

The kind that is not more than three seconds handsome.

Also ask who is she?
I won't tell you, I won't tell you...

After thinking about it, Sheng Ge couldn't control himself and sang.

Heart of the strong?

There is no need for her to worry about the sturdy heart of the Great Sage.

It's like a small grass is worried about whether the sunshine and rain received by a towering tree are enough.

hehehe...

If she doesn't want to admit it anymore, she has to be self-aware, and her Great Sage is really not at the same level.

To meet is luck, to meet fate.

The Great Sage was never the kind of person who could be knocked down, she was just troubling others.

The heavy stone that weighed on Shengge's heart disappeared.

……

……

Perhaps it was because I was depressed for too long in the last live broadcast world, and there were too many things to calculate every day. After returning, Shengge felt that everything was beautiful.

Even the face of the mother urging the marriage has become cute.

Feel refreshed and relaxed.

Coming back this time, Shengge had the best mentality ever.

No entanglement, no depression.

Of course, no—the killjoy keeps reminding her that it's time to anchor, and it's all the better.

Oh, the spicy chicken system will spoil the fun.

Shengge understood.

"Yiyi, why didn't you promise this little fairy something beautiful and capable?"

"Could it be that the next world is hard for you to describe?"

Getting used to it—every world before the live broadcast, there will be a wave of presence, and suddenly become low-key, Sheng Ge is a little uneasy.

I feel a little bit like she is going into the mouth of a tiger.

"No, the next world is fun."

"You could call it a dream trip."

One by one with a correct attitude, he said solemnly.

Shengge: ╮(╯_╰)╭
dream……

To some extent, dreams can be infinitely close to obsession.

This little fairy is a person without obsessions.

Nuwa can't even attract her obsession with the demon fire, which shows that she is pure-hearted and ascetic.

The little fairy is awesome.

no dream.

It is unbelievable that life is not only the struggle in front of you, but also poems and fields in the distance.

Oh, there is still far away

This little fairy is a salted fish without dreams.

The only thing that barely counts as a dream is to beat up the great sage until he cries for his mother.

However, she also has self-knowledge.

There is still a distinction between dreams and fantasies.

Uh……

Don't tell her, one by one this hot chicken system will really make her beat up to the point of crying...

╯▂╰

No, the little fairy refuses.

Her desire to survive is still very strong.

Shengge clutched her sofa tightly, afraid that one by one she would kick her shamelessly into the next world one by one.

Is it bad to live?
Why go to death.

This little fairy really doesn't want to see the Great Sage.

Whether guilty or afraid, she just didn't want to go.

Before she went, she could already imagine what kind of life she was facing.

There was no day and night, and he was beaten all the time.

woo woo woo...

Facts have proved that it is still too simple to think one by one.

Yiyi didn't argue with Shengge for any reason, and uncharacteristically simple and rude, including people and sofas, kicked into the live broadcast world.

She should be the best time traveler in the history of time travel.

After all, falling from the sky with a sofa is quite different.

……

……

The familiar feeling of dizziness, but for Shengge, no amount of dizziness could compare to the despair in his heart.

Can life be miserable?

landing...

Sheng Ge is really like a salted fish, lying motionless on the sofa.

The future life is already doomed, so she should rest.

Salted fish turned over, still salted fish.

……

The sun reflects the hazy light and locks the emerald green lightly, and the dark color is cold and green when the rain gathers.

The breeze is blowing, the clouds and mists are surging, the flowers and plants are alternated, hazy and misty, very mysterious.

Sheng Ge didn't know how long he had been paralyzed on the sofa. He knew that it was getting late, the night wind was cool, and his stomach was growling before Sheng Ge got up.

The live broadcast room has long said that it is full of enthusiasm, but Shengge is very bored and starts to climb the stairs, hiding his achievements and fame, and becoming a perfect diving party.

Ah, she became a monkey.

Not salted fish...

Inexplicably a little disappointed.

Shengge wondered if Yi Yi had a prejudice against spirits and monsters. As a sane monkey, he was destined to be another monster.

No matter how beautiful the monkey monster is, can it be more beautiful than the nine-tailed fox?
Shengge had no hope for Monkey's good looks.

It is said that monkeys look like humans when they were not fully evolved. Human beings are ugly, let alone monkeys.

The weather changed as it said, and sporadic raindrops fell from the sky. Shengge played her strengths as a strong man, carried the sofa on her shoulders and walked towards the nearest cave.

I really didn't expect that the sofa she brought with me would change the quality of her life. Is it possible that she can sleep anywhere in the wind and rain, on the slate on the tree, like a real monkey?

The cave is very large, but also very simple.

Shengge put the sofa at one foot of the cave, and started to pick fruits to fill his stomach.

She really wanted to eat a delicious meal full of color, fragrance, but who made it impossible for the current conditions.

She was afraid that she would set the mountain on fire.

In the radiant water, Sheng Ge also saw his appearance this time.

Peach-shaped face, long yellow hair, bright eyes, somewhat cute.

Shengge subconsciously compared with the Great Sage, well, indeed, there is no harm if there is no comparison.

If the appearance of the Great Sage is top-notch among monkeys, then she is the best.

Now even Yan can't compare with the Great Sage, what's the point of living.

Shengge took one bite at a time, biting bitterly.

In the dead of night, everything is silent, and the night in the mountains is quiet and lively.

Shengge used some weeds and branches to block the opening of the hole to prevent other animals from running in.

After that, start receiving the plot.

The plot this time is very simple, and the original owner is even more simple without a name.

A nameless monkey made an arrogant wish to be the king of Huaguo Mountain.

　Being sick is a fucking thing.

　　emmmmm
　　
　
(End of this chapter)