Live the leisurely life of the mountain village

Chapter 118 The Spy Little Lolita

When he woke up the next day, because Zhuang Qiu slept so soundly, he was no different from a dead pig, and it was almost nine o'clock.

He hurriedly got dressed and got up, opened the live broadcast room, and immediately someone started launching barrage.

"Morning Master Zhuang, how was your exercise last night?"

"Let me just say, this Zhuang Ye is really not mean. If he eats alone, he must be alive and well last night."

"Bullshit, Mr. Zhuang is not as dirty as you think. How wonderful are your three beauties."

"How beautiful it is standing outside."

Zhuang Qiu was obsessed with the three beautiful scenery, but where did the little loli come from and why did she stay here? Zhuang Qiu also asked last night.

But there was only one answer, the little loli only said that she was lost, and remembered that Master Zhuang was live broadcasting here, so she came here.

The barrage in the live broadcast room shows: "Hehe!"

"Haha! Master Zhuang, I was late, you were scolded!"

There is also a green bullet screen on it: "Master Zhuang, did you do anything bad last night? What do you do?"

"Is this green barrage of yours a joke invited by the monkey? After watching it for so long, I still don't know what Master Zhuang does."

Zhuang Qiu continued to look down at the barrage, originally planning to make breakfast, who knew that Zhuang Yan and the others were also very diligent and had already prepared the meal.

He just looked at the bullet screen a bit strange, because it seems that there are black fans coming, and he only saw the display on it.

"Master Zhuang, I suspect that you are a bastard, and I am a monkey."

"Yes, yes, what you said is so true, this Zhuang Ye is a bastard, we don't want to watch his live broadcast!"

"Ugly, lame and crooked, ugly to death!"

"Yes!"

A large wave of black fans came suddenly, which made Zhuang Qiu grit his teeth in surprise.

He looked at his figure and asked Zhuang Yan curiously: "Are you in my live broadcast room? Do I look ugly like this?"

"What? Brother, are you joking? If you are ugly, then other men are uglier than pigs!"

Su Hui and Zhuang Yan looked at each other and smiled, then wiped their mouths.

But is a black fan also a fan? Zhuang Qiu comforted himself, this is the first time he has been so black in so many days of live broadcasting.

"Who said just now that Lord Zhuang is ugly and blind?"

"Brother Hua has spoken, who of you said that Master Zhuang is ugly, is it because the monkey was more funny than the trio yesterday?"

"Monkey, Jade Emperor, and the fucking Lord Hades, you've read too many fairy tales."

"Is there another Sanqing coming, it's your father?"

"Wo Cao, these guys really don't know what's good, sorry, I made a typo."

"I mean, you group of people, our Jade Emperor is the boss."

"Lord Yan, take their souls away from me."

Zhuang Qiu watched with a dazed expression, when in his live broadcast room, countless funny comparisons came in, making a mess of smoke all at once.

So he snorted coldly and warned the three weird fairy names: "You three, are you the 'Black Cat Inspector' who came here to blackmail me on purpose, you'd better get out quickly! Otherwise, go to the small black room .”

"That's right, is Superman here, this must be taken care of, it affects us watching the live broadcast."

"Isn't Mr. Hua here? He is a super administrator. Let him block the mouths of these three boys."

"Don't worry, I've blocked it."

"That's good. No wonder it's a lot cleaner. What is Master Zhuang doing live broadcasting today?"

"Three beauties, and a porcelain doll, little Lolita, are you going to go up the mountain to find 'Fox Fairy'?"

Zhuang Qiu covered his mouth over this, he really had to think of a better program, so when he saw the lush chestnut trees on the mountain, he immediately came to pay attention.

"We're going to climb a tree today."

Because of the little loli, Zhuang Qiu didn't plan to go to see the ghost orchid for the time being. After all, it was a rare item, and it would be a big loss if someone picked it up.

Although he picked up some seeds and prepared to cultivate ghost orchids, but people like Zhuang Yan and Su Hui were there, so he couldn't take them out casually.

After the four of them got ready, Zhuang Qiu took them up the mountain, saying they were going to hunt chestnuts, and they were very happy.

At this time, another black fan came to the live broadcast room, and Master Zhuang frowned when he saw the barrage.

One fan account is Xiaobailong's statement.

"Yeah? You dick, are you still streaming?"

Looking at the mobile phone while walking, Zhuang Qiu glanced at it, and was speechless for a while, feeling that he had stabbed a hornet, why did he always have black fans.

But Zhuang Qiu did the opposite this time, and asked with a smile.

"Yes! Sister Xiaobailong, are you an old man in the studio?"

"Take me, the newcomer?"

"Tch, I like my brother Tang, who cares to take you with me!"

"Brother Tang?"

"I'll go, Master Zhuang, do you want to pretend like this? Here comes another black fan."

"Where did Big Brother Hua go, there is another black fan here, hurry up."

Zhuang Qiu was a little skeptical about this, because this haughty temperament was not like that of black fans, so he asked again.

"I will take you on a journey to the West in the future, and watch the monkeys make trouble in the Heavenly Palace! Much better than your Brother Tang!"

Xiao Bailong's barrage jumped up again.

"Tch, my brother Tang is already the young master of the Tang family, and you are still a wage earner here!"

"What do you mean by this, is Xiaobailong a young lady? Master Zhuang, your charm is good enough."

"And this young lady's words are so elegant, could it be Bai Fumei?"

"She must have never seen Master Zhuang's muscles before. If she had seen Master Zhuang's dry bear, she would definitely not say that!"

"I've met Master Zhuang. By the way, the young lady upstairs, Master Zhuang is already in his own right. Let's see how I am."

"Tsk tsk, boss Hua hasn't spoken yet, when will it be your turn?"

"Master Zhuang has been a bit unlucky lately, he always comes to black fans, probably because of the 'Uncle Rat' infection."

It's very strange, full of sarcasm towards this little white dragon.

Zhuang Qiu was not angry at all, instead he found it very interesting, even if this little white dragon was a black fan, he was a loyal black fan, at least he didn't leave.

The fans in the live broadcast room also became lively at this moment, and they began to discuss this little white dragon.

"Sister Xiaobailong, do you have any photos? She must be a peerless beauty."

"Our Master Zhuang is a standard handsome man. You must have never seen Master Zhuang communicating with mice and foxes, right?"

"That's right! Sister Xiaobailong must show her face when she has time."

At this time, a fan barrage called Crocodile popped up, and he seemed to be reminding Zhuang Qiu.

"Master Zhuang, you can't mess with this, she is the little princess of the Lord of Myriad Realms, don't make fun of her, and be careful that she will kill you with her fingers!"

Zhuang Qiu didn't understand, and hurriedly asked, "What? What are you talking about?"

"Haha, is Lord Zhuang infected with something in the live broadcast room?"

"There are more and more neuropathy. Yesterday it was a monkey, and today it is the princess of Wanjie. Master Zhuang, ask."

"Boss crocodile, are you the idiot crocodile of the alliance, the top single bully!"

Because the crocodile fan level is quite high, all the fans in the live broadcast room are also very polite.

Zhuang Qiu also looked puzzled, the live broadcast room was hacked since yesterday, and then a group of psychopaths came in to play the rhythm.

But this kind of interaction has gradually started, Zhuang Qiu felt pretty good, so he continued to ask the little white dragon.

"Sister Bailong, where are you? Tell Master Zhuang to look for you that day!"

What Zhuang Qiu didn't expect was that as soon as these words came out, the live broadcast room was instantly flooded with bullet screens.

The net name is Taishang Laojun, who posted a barrage: "Old Zhuang, you are really awesome!"

"Damn it, you're not afraid of death!"

"Which realm are you Xiaozhuang from? Like an idiot?"

A banshee queen praised: "But it's silly and sweet, it's still cute!"

There was another title of sword god in white, and the barrage said: "Yes! Princess Bailong, do you want us to black him out for you?"

At this time, Zhuang Qiu and the others had already walked under the chestnut tree. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and they were in a very happy mood. Zhuang Qiu was baffled by the online names of these fans who appeared today.

"What the hell are these?" He was about to go up the tree to beat chestnuts, and at the same time, he was going to investigate this matter thoroughly.

(End of this chapter)