Black-bellied little crazy concubine: Xie Zun, come to the live broadcast!

Chapter 80

Luo Huoqin projected the screen on the table, focused her eyes on the content of the audience's exchange, and was just about to say something in her heart to post when she saw Gong Xiaoyue's head leaning over.

"Is there anything on your table? I think you've been looking at it, and you can almost see a flower coming."

Gong Xiaoyue looked at her table curiously while talking, but she didn't see anything, so she couldn't help asking her strangely: "It's no different from my table, how could you concentrate on looking for so long?"

"Have I been looking at it for a long time?" Luo Huoqin withdrew his eyes, with a blank look on his face: "I just felt a little bored, I just lowered my head and wanted to sleep, and I didn't look at the desktop."

"So that's the case." Gong Xiaoyue suddenly realized and nodded: "Hearing what you said, I also feel that I am a little sleepy."

As he spoke, he covered his mouth and yawned.

"That..." A timid voice broke in, and Ye Linger looked at the two of them with big watery eyes: "What kind of blood spirits are you all?"

"The blood spirit I tested is the flute." Gong Xiaoyue shrugged, looking a little helpless: "It is said that it is the most useless waste blood spirit."

"Oh." Ye Linger was a little surprised: "What a coincidence, mine is a pipa..."

Luo Huoqin said silently: "Mine is Qin."

The other five people heard that the three of them were discussing the blood spirit, and they all gathered together and reported their own blood spirit.

"Mine is Sheng."

"Mine is Xiao."

"Mine is Yueqin."

"Mine is Banhu."

"Mine are drum pads."

The eight people stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Typical dumbfounded.

Gong Xiaoyue couldn't help sighing: "What a coincidence, our blood spirits are all musical instruments, or different musical instruments."

"We can form a chorus now." Luo Huoqin complained.

"What is a choir?" Li Gang looked at her in confusion.

Luo Huoqin thought about it, and didn't know how to explain it to him. After all, there are no modern musical instruments here, so he simply said the most abstract: "It's a group of people with many different musical instruments dancing wildly among demons. choir."

Hope interstellar in the 23rd century doesn't have a chorus...

Otherwise, seeing her explanation, he probably wanted to beat her to death.

She didn't even look at the audience exchange box, otherwise she would definitely have seen a hahaha.

This podcaster is a bit 6: Hahaha, I am convinced by the podcaster’s explanation.

Interstellar Angel: Suit!

Jin Jinjin: The little friends in the choir said that they were crying and blind in the toilet.

"Then our group is really a chorus..." Li Gang said with emotion.

"I think that waste blood spirits like us who are musical instruments are thrown into the D-level class." Ye Linger said a little sadly: "I have already cultivated to the first level, and I want to say that after entering the Star Academy, Learn more about cultivation, but looking at the current situation, I suddenly feel that there is not much hope."

"Oh, it's okay, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, don't think too much about it." Gong Xiaoyue patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, as if she didn't take this matter too seriously.

A male tutor stood at the door, saw that they were all gathered together, and no one saw him, so he coughed a few times, trying to get their attention.

Luo Huoqin was the first to turn her head, and when she saw the person wearing a tutor uniform, she called obediently: "Hello, tutor."

After speaking, I immediately sat back in my seat, especially fast.

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