I really don't want to eat soft rice

Chapter 46 Southwest Young Master (please recommend ticket for collection)

On the screen, Ah Qing sat quietly in front of the computer, and began to interact with the comment section with her nice voice.

As far as her rhythm is concerned, Han Chao thinks it is already very good.

Her voice is very nice, and a few nice words she said casually made her ears feel like they would become pregnant.

She is a good girl, I like it.It would be great if Liu Qingyi was so gentle.

Han Chao didn't know why he unconsciously had such a strange idea in his head.

"Ah Qing, can you give me your Q number or P number?"

A row of huge red letters occupied the entire comment area.

"Fuck, another supreme VIP, there are so many rich people."

"I don't understand the world of the rich, and poverty limits my imagination."

"Is this Southwest young master even more powerful than the young master of the Han family?"

Han Chao couldn't help but glance at the comment section, he didn't expect the first real Supreme VIP to come so early, sooner than he expected.

"I saw your performance yesterday, and I couldn't sleep all night, so I recharged some pocket money today"

The big characters of the young master of the Southwest once again dominated the comment area.

"Pocket money, mark the key points, take the test!"

"Is this the rhythm of confession?"

"Chi Guoguo showing off his wealth? Ah Qing, don't be defeated by money! I'm the man who gave you the blue enchantress."

"Just talk but don't practice fake moves, just like the eldest son of the Han family, first collect a wave of gifts, and then pretend to be aggressive."

"My son upstairs, what you said is very reasonable."

"Please start your performance, Young Master Southwest, and let the brothers see your inhumanity."

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and the gifts that are sent out don't cost my own money.

There are not a few people with rhythm in the comment area, and some of them should be the sailors in Chen Qin's team.

Han Chao felt a little interesting, so he quickly exited the room and switched accounts.

The eldest son of the Han family is officially going online.

After a series of familiar operations, Han Chao's room could only hear the crackling sound of keyboards.

Jiangnan Ahqing's [-]-person room was already full, but for Han Chao, who was the supreme VIP, it was easy to get in.

It's nothing more than some low-level tourists or members being squeezed out.

In Jiangnan Ahqing's [-]-person room, the eldest son of the Han family arrived.

A red luxury sports car flashed across the screen, and a man wearing sunglasses glanced at the screen.

The crown is the prefix, and behind it is the huge red and shining words of the supreme VIP, the eldest son of the Han family, entering the room.

Not bad, this new special effect after the upgrade of Niu Ba is very cool, and it satisfies the vanity of the local tyrant who is stupid and has a lot of money.

"Fuck, Cao Cao will be here..."

"There should be a good show to watch."

"It is said that a local tyrant named Wandering Tianya was beheaded by the eldest son of the Han family yesterday."

"A person who doesn't even have a supreme VIP is also called a local tyrant? Wandering around the world is not a real local tyrant."

"Upstairs, can you spend thousands of dollars a night? Standing and talking without back pain."

"One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers."

"Unless there is a male and a female."

With the arrival of the eldest son of the Han family, the rhythm of the comment area became more and more lively.

Jiangnan Aqing, this club is singing, but he also saw the content in the comment area.

She was a little confused, was this young master from the Southwest also a sailor?
It's not the real world where there is such a nasty chatter when it comes up.

Besides, there are a few people who recharge 1 yuan just by surfing the Internet.

It doesn't matter to my own boss, anyway, the money ends up in my pocket. . . . . .

She still doesn't know that Han Chao's account only needs to change the data in the background, and there will be a lot of coins, and it doesn't even need to be recharged.

Han Chao didn't say anything, and just came up and brushed two sports cars first.

The young master of the Southwest, in front of this son, is a scumbag, of course he just thinks so in his heart.

If it's real, you young master might be okay.

But in this website, the eldest son is the Heavenly King Laozi.

Of course, what he wants is to stimulate the young master of the Southwest to make impulsive and large-scale consumption, since his own coins don't need to spend money to buy them anyway.

If you don't make money, you are a fool!Especially this kind of money for players who dare to name the young master.

Don't be afraid that the other party is a local tyrant, but be afraid that the other party is a coward!
There are more bitcoins, among other things, on this website, the eldest son is really not afraid.

"The inhuman prince."

"This is another rhythm to cut off."

"Since there are young masters from the Southwest, why bother with the young master of the Han family?"

"I just said that the eldest son is the kind of master who doesn't talk too much, anyway, just brush."

"Master Southwest, is it tolerable or unbearable?"

"Let's say something first, the young master of the Southwest has a false reputation, and he is a master who doesn't see a rabbit and doesn't scatter an eagle."

"The one above is right. I guess it's because they want to pick up girls, but they don't want to spend more money. They don't dare to buy gifts because they have a reputation..."

"I give full marks to this coercive pretender. If it weren't for the eldest son of the Han family, wouldn't he have really been pretended by him."

The arrogance of the eldest son of the Han family was in stark contrast to the behavior of the Southwest young master who only came out to chat but hadn't actually bought gifts.

Driven by the water army, the rhythm of the comment area is overwhelmingly stimulating the young master of Southwest.

Chen Qin is worthy of being a genius, I give full marks to this wave of directing.

Han Chao glanced at the various comments in the comment area and smiled.

Everything is under my control, it depends on whether the fish will take the bait or not.

A young man in a certain villa in Chuan province trembled with anger while watching the chat on the screen.

Grass, what is this eldest son of the Han family?

How dare you ruin my good deeds.

Just as he kept getting angry, big red characters flashed on the big screen.

"I am not talented, I would like to compose a poem for Miss Ah Qing."

"There is a girl named Aqing in the south of the Yangtze River. Her small waist is like a new willow tree. The young master passes by and refreshes her heart. A gifted man and a beautiful woman are close to each other."

Han and North Korea just typed a doggerel and posted it in the comment area.

The literary talent of the poem is not important, what is needed is the fun of molesting beautiful women.

Alone Better Together.Otherwise, how would you stimulate the Southwest young master?

"Is there such an operation?"

"The eldest son is worthy of being an eldest son. I admire the poems he wrote."

"Upstairs, won't your conscience hurt?"

"Anyway, I think the Eldest Young Master is many times stronger than that Eldest Young Master."

"Yeah, the eldest son is proud and can write poems. Although the poems are mediocre, he puts his heart into it. He didn't say that he must be Miss Ah Qing."

"The young master asked for Q and P numbers as soon as he came up. It's obvious that he has bad intentions. It's really embarrassing."

"What about the young master? Why don't you say a few words."

"That's right, you gave up before the war started? Hehe, it's a paper tiger."

After a doggerel by Han and North Korea, there were more discussions in the comment area.At this time, Ah Qing's room has already opened the authority of a thousand-person room.

In an instant, from the original 100 people to 500 people, the number is still growing linearly.

The young master of the Southwest in the villa in Chuan province was so angry that he smashed the water glass in his hand to pieces.

Is it tolerable or unbearable?Whenever I go to a bar, I just want to have fun, and don't throw seven or eight thousand in it.

Grass, young master of the Han family, just wait for me.

(End of this chapter)