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Chapter 122 Zhao Cheng, I’m enchanted too!

"Brother! I beg you, stop telling your ridiculous jokes and think of a way to escape!"

The photographer heard Lu Chen's cold joke and covered his head in pain.

Zhao Cheng's face was also extremely painful, and he was a little angry at Lu Chen:
"That's right! Stop telling your ridiculous jokes!"

If he were to say that the biggest victim of Lu Chen's cold jokes was him.

The fans who were sucked away by Lu Chen have not come back yet.

Fortunately, with the sudden popularity of the program, his popularity in the live broadcast room has shown signs of recovery.

Among the guests now, although they are not at the top level, they are still above average.

The other people also showed pain on their faces. The power of Lu Chen's cold joke was comparable to the enchanted golden retriever underneath.

When Lu Chen saw this, he showed no signs of stopping.

Because the photographer on No. [-] could hardly hold on any longer.

"If you put a gold coin in your hand, it becomes an arm, if you put it on your back, it becomes a nose. If you put it in the sand, what will it become?"

Zhao Cheng looked hesitant and looked tentatively at Lu Chen.

"It turned into sand..."

Before he could finish speaking, his own photographer covered his mouth.

"Brother! It's still live broadcast! Pay attention to the impact!"

Lu Chen looked at Zhao Cheng who was hesitant to speak and smiled contemptuously.

"Looking at you, you must be thinking wrongly!"

"If gold coins are buried in the sand, wouldn't they become treasures?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Cao Chengren and the photographer who were holding the telephone pole couldn't help it.

Even the other four people on the tree were a little unable to hold their nerve.

Zhao Cheng lowered his head and glanced at the golden hair under the tree, and said with an angry look on his face:
"If you tell your bad jokes again, we will throw you out first!"

"That's right! Brother, you'd better shut up. If you touch the golden retriever down there, we can still clean it. After hearing your joke, I can't clean it anymore!"

In the live broadcast room, the audience was also amused by the reactions of several people.

[(laughing and crying) Hahaha!I have to say, Brother Lu’s cold joke is indeed powerful! 】

【Damn it!Brother Lu was afraid of spending time with me on my phone. When I heard your ridiculous joke, I accidentally dropped my phone! 】

[I was taking a shit, and I finally came out, but when I heard his cold joke, I pulled back again! 】

[Listening to Brother Lu’s cold joke, it’s better to just go play with the golden retriever! 】

[Look at the photographer on the [-]th, he seems to be unable to hold on! 】

【…】

Several people on the tree all looked at Photographer No. [-], who was about to lose his strength.

Photographer No. [-] hugged the telephone pole tightly with his limbs, trembling all over and sliding down.

The big golden retriever underneath looked at him eagerly. As long as he slid down a few dozen centimeters, the big golden retriever might be able to touch him.

Photographer No. [-] looked at Cao Chengren with tears in his eyes and shouted for help.

"Brother! Please help me!"

Cao Chengren looked at the photographer below and stretched out his legs.

"Grab my legs and I'll pull you up!"

I have to say, as a wilderness survival expert.

Cao Chengren's muscles were not made in vain, and he forcefully pulled the photographer up.

Zhao Cheng and the photographer, who had looked forward to it before, suddenly became gloomy.

Zhao Cheng looked helpless and said: "We won't be trapped here forever, right?"

Photographer No. [-] was pulled up by Cao Chengren, and he became the most vulnerable one again.

My body will soon be unable to hold on any longer.

At this time, Lu Chen spoke again.

"Do you know what your favorite song is when Yu Old Man moves mountains?"

Everyone turned pale and shook their heads: "What is it?"

"little stars!"

The photographer on the side asked curiously: "Why?" He really couldn't figure out what this song had to do with Yu Gong Yishan.

Lu Chen smiled slightly and pretended to be mysterious:
"Because...it moves mountains and shines brightly!"

When everyone heard this, the expressions on their faces froze.

Zhao Cheng, who was holding the tree trunk with both hands and shaking constantly, couldn't bear it anymore.

"Damn it! After hearing your ridiculous joke, I might as well get the golden retriever to be enchanted!"

With that said, Zhao Cheng jumped down from the tree resolutely.

When the big golden retriever who was guarding under the tree saw Zhao Cheng coming down, he rushed towards Zhao Cheng.

Looking at the golden retriever rushing toward him, Zhao Cheng showed no fear on his face.

Instead, he pointed at Lu Chen on the tree and said as if he was crazy:

"Come! Grandson! Come down!"

"Damn it, I have to tear this broken mouth of yours apart today!"

Lu Chen looked at the angry expression on Zhao Cheng's face and took a breath.

"hiss!"

"Are you serious about this? The golden retriever has passed on its enchantment to you!"

Zhao Cheng glanced at the pants that had turned into yellowish brown, with a trace of disdain on his face.

This is nothing compared to Lu Chen's cold jokes!

He raised his head towards the tree and shouted:
"you come down"

Lu Chen curled his lips, his face full of disdain.

"If you have the ability, come up!"

"Okay! Come up, come up!"

Saying that, Zhao Cheng climbed up the tree.

Lu Chen looked at Zhao Cheng who was gradually climbing up, with a look of horror on his face.

"Hey??? Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

"No, this is different from the script I thought! You are already enchanted, shouldn't you imitate the golden retriever below???"

Lu Chen's face showed panic for the first time.

When Zhao Cheng saw the panic on Lu Chen's face, an excited smile appeared on his lips.

"Damn it! Just because of your stupid joke, I will let you become a demon today!"

After everyone heard this, their faces all changed, and they looked at Zhao Cheng in horror.

At this moment, Zhao Cheng has turned into a walking bomb.

And it's the kind with automatic locking.

If you accidentally provoke him.
Thinking of this, everyone shuddered.

They all recalled whether they had provoked him in any way recently.

Lu Chen felt fear from Zhao Cheng for the first time and kept climbing towards the top of the tree, shouting as he climbed.

"Stop talking! I really don't want to talk anymore, don't come over!!!"

At this time, it was about a kilometer away from several people.

Several doctors in white coats were walking down the street holding nets.

The leader was a doctor who looked to be about 50 or [-] years old. "Jiangnan City No. [-] Mental Hospital" embroidered on his chest was very eye-catching.

The doctor next to him, who looked slightly younger than him, said with confusion on his face:
"Dean Li, where do you think our golden retriever went?"

Upon hearing this, Dean Li looked extremely gloomy.

"No matter where he goes, we must catch him today!"

"If we can't catch him, if we can't catch him, I'm afraid many people will suffer!"

Among the people present, only he knew.

The big golden retriever that has been possessed by demons is very lethal to people.

I can still vaguely smell the stench on my body and feel that my body has not been cleaned.

(End of this chapter)