Live broadcast: Want the goddess WeChat, cut a knife and fight Xixi

Chapter 13 [Kids, are you satisfied? 】

He looked at his grandfather who regarded the exercise book as a treasure, and he felt more and more remorseful, and said with tears streaming down his face:

"Why the hell should I draw three prizes?"

"If you give me another chance, I will only smoke once..."

"No! If I do it again, I won't smoke once, and I won't come before this devil even if I die!"

As for Ma Weiyi, although she stood beside the beautiful young woman with some fear, she looked much more normal than the other two.

Maybe the beautiful young woman didn't force her to do homework, so Ma Weiyi didn't panic too much.

It's just that facing the prizes in the exercise book, the resentment in her heart is unavoidable.

At this moment, the devil in the boy's heart, Shen Jingbing smiled and looked at them again, and made up the last knife:

"Kids, what do you think of this prize?"

"Are you still satisfied?"

The three people who were also victims looked at each other, and finally looked at Shen Jingbing together, the resentful eyes seemed to say:

"What you said, doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Seeing this scene, the netizens in the live broadcast burst into laughter:
"Elementary school student: anchor, can you be an individual?"

"The anchors held a free lottery, gave them exercise books, and asked them if they were satisfied!?"

"Are the anchors cheap!? Do you need to ask this kind of question? Of course they are very satisfied with the answer!"

"Have you seen the terrified eyes of the two boys? I dare to bet on my 20-year lifespan. They will definitely finish writing the exercise book when they get home!"

"The Emperor of Lifespan has appeared again!"

"The famous scene must be recorded! Let's see how long he can live!!"

"Little Fatty: I shouldn't draw this prize! Painful!!"

"Boy with glasses: I'm so cheap, why did I draw three prizes, but I got two sets of exercise books!"

"Brothers, I really can't help myself when I think of this, this shit is too funny!"

"Hahaha, I'm already starting to feel sorry for him!!"

"I just want to know the mental activity of the boy with glasses!"

"The host is really good at this wave! Brother, pay attention!!"

"..."

In an instant, gifts flew all over the sky in the live broadcast room, and the special effects of gifts filled the screen.

Among all the gifts, there are three waves of big rewards that are the most eye-catching, attracting the envy of countless people:
"'Don't wear inner cool tonight' rewards the anchor with a sports car!"

"'Where is my Diaochan' rewards the anchor ten planes!!"

"'Jing Jiang hates eating ginger' rewards the anchor with [-] super rockets!!!"

"..."

"Damn it! Twenty super rockets!??"

"There are so many rich people in the world!"

"Hey, isn't this account the rich woman who rewarded ten super rockets just now?"

"Hiss! It's so terrifying! This person rewarded thirty super rockets in one day??"

"Rich woman! Look at me! Please take care of me, I'm two hundred catties!"

"Fuck upstairs, I'm five hundred catties!!"

"..."

In the garden of the villa, Jiang Luoluo shot another [-] super rockets, and once again topped the list in Shen Jingbing's live broadcast room!

She is curling up on the sofa at the moment, looking at the tipping list with a smile.

She just watched the live broadcast from beginning to end, and laughed from beginning to end.

Shen Jingbing's live broadcast is so interesting!

Simply addicting!
……

At this moment, a system prompt came from Shen Jingbing's ear:
[Congratulations to the host, you have completed today's task of rejuvenation]

[Cash 10000 yuan has been transferred to the account]

["Amateur top-notch" guitar playing and singing skills have been stored in the skill library]

【Please pay attention to check! 】

Shen Jingbing was very happy to hear that the huge sum of money was credited.

With the 1 yuan, plus the previous system rewards and his college deposit, the cash in his hand officially reached 2 yuan.

Even with the tuition fees paid by the university, he has never had so much money in his life.

This has to be said to be a milestone breakthrough.

But at this moment, when Shen Jingbing was about to open the next round of lottery draws, he heard the noisy voices from the surrounding parents:

"Look, the city management is coming this way!"

"Ah? Can this prize still be drawn?"

"What are you thinking about, it must be impossible!"

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

"..."

Seeing the arrival of the city management, the parents dispersed one after another.

The chubby mother and the old man are typical petty citizens. They didn't dare to stay long when the city management came.

But they took Shen Jingbing well, and said thank you before leaving, and then left with the child.

Afterwards, an urban management vehicle slowly stopped, and two urban management personnel got off the vehicle.

They came to Shen Jingbing, took out their documents and said:
"We are from the urban management brigade of the third district of the magic city!"

"It is forbidden to set up a stall here. You have violated the city management regulations. According to the regulations, we have the right to fine you or confiscate your stall items."

"Which way do you choose?"

Shen Jingbing had already completed the task, and the workbooks in his hand were useless.

Rather than paying a fine and wasting time setting up another stall, it would be more enjoyable to let the urban management take it away.

Thinking of this, Shen Jingbing clasped his hands together and apologized with a smile:
"Sorry, I didn't know that stalls are not allowed here, I'm so sorry!"

"It's troublesome for the two of you, I'll choose the latter method."

A city management leader nodded, glanced at the piles of exercise books on the ground, and said:

"The value of the items you have here is not low. I suggest paying a fine, which is more cost-effective."

It seems that the city management law enforcement is quite humane, Shen Jingbing thought in his heart.

But Shen Jingbing still insisted on his thoughts, he smiled gratefully and said:
"Thank you, but these are gifts for the company to draw prizes for free, and they are all ready to be given away anyway. For me, the latter method is more suitable."

The urban management leader nodded, expressing his understanding, and said:

"In that case, let's deal with it as you said!"

Then, he wrote a ticket to Shen Jingbing, and asked another person to pack the exercise book and throw it in the car.

Seeing this scene, many netizens joked:

"Hahahaha, is this the follow-up to the whole job?"

"Laughing to death, the things have been confiscated!"

"Hey! The anchor was brutally killed by the city management! There will be a headline tomorrow!"

"Hehe, the exercise book is gone, why is this broadcasting?"

"Hey, it turns out that the anchor is from Modu!"

"I didn't expect this wicked anchor to be quite polite. I'm a fan!"

"..."

Although the live broadcast room is still active, Shen Jingbing decided to stop here after completing the task.

He turned the camera around, surprising a new wave of viewers, and addressed them:

"Brothers, everyone has seen it too."

"The whole props have been confiscated, so I can't continue broadcasting!"

"So today's live broadcast is over, see you tomorrow!"

Hearing what Shen Jingbing said, sand sculpture netizens said one after another:
"Hey! Is it off the air?"

"How long has it been on the air? Another 20 years!"

"Brother, even if you don't work hard, you can still chat!"

"That's right, why are you so heartless?"

"If I don't stay in this live broadcast room for a moment, I feel uncomfortable all over. I love this place so much!"

"..."

Shen Jingbing looked at these sand sculpture barrages, pulled three black lines from his head, and turned off the live broadcast with his hands at the speed of light.

Sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room:

"???"

(End of this chapter)