Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 452 is an hour a day, never entangled

This game played an extraordinarily crushing bureau. The night tomb did not speak. The Shen Qianshu occasionally called the children's paintings to save lives. When he hit the crystal, the children's paintings felt that they were winning, and they shouted oppositely. "The opposite buddy, give me a Five kills, give me a five kill!"

Opposite Zhuge Liang is a fan of children's paintings, standing and giving him a head.

"This Zhuge Liang is a good person, five kills!" The child's painting is very beautiful, arrogantly rushing to the high ground of the people, "Zhuge Liang, come and come, kill me, I will give you the head."

The opposing teammates swarmed and the children painted a flash.

"Oh, it doesn't make sense. I let Zhuge Liang kill, but I didn't say you, so I am going to fight back."

Just a thousand trees and a teammate also came, a wave of anti-killing, only one Zhuge Liang, originally felt that the win, the children painted beautifully around the crystal, but also leisurely sent a wave of spring water.

As a result, Thousand Trees and teammates also sent the springs together.

The night mausoleum and another teammate were killed by Zhuge Liang, and a group was destroyed.

"Oh, I am sending spring water alone. How do you send the springs? This is awkward."

Fortunately, there are many towers that will not be lost.

"This story tells us that it is not right to force a person to force it, a group of people to force it."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Night Mausoleum, "..."

The night mausoleum and Shen Qianshu accompanied him to play a game. The bell burned over and there was something to look for at the night mausoleum. The two went to the study room. Shen Qianshu went to the kitchen to make a snack with the children’s painting. The children’s painting was broadcast live. For two hours, the fans laughed and laughed, creating the highest gift record and online live broadcast of the platform.

In the afternoon, I came to the Fortress in the afternoon and took a kiss with a child's picture. "How about two hours of live broadcast every day?"

Today, the people who watched the live broadcast on the platform broke through 1.5 million online, and it was the real number. The number of fakes on each platform was crushed. Various data were rising, and the back-end servers were almost paralyzed.

The platform of this ticket-like nature is that he earns pocket money and recruits some anchors. The night is full of people, and the female anchors are mostly recruited. The platform for a live broadcast of the game is almost ready to develop into a platform. A little headache.

Today, the children's painting show has a wave of operation, and the embroidered pillow suddenly feels that he can still attract serious people.

"There is no time." Tong draws his fingers to give him his own schedule. "I have six hours of classes every day, I can't beat it. After the New Year, I have to go to the crew. I basically get in the crew. I don't have time to broadcast live."

For the uncle of the Golden Lord, he is still responsive.

"One hour!" The night politely raised a finger. "You will play at least five games a day, I can pay attention."

"I played five games, not even playing."

"Little scorpion..."

“Only an hour?”

"Right right, for an hour, never entangled!" The night is very excited, it seems feasible.

The child draws a finger and counts it. Sleeping for one hour at a time should not be a problem. It can be broadcast live for one hour at noon. It is not continuous for two hours a day. It should be no problem.

"You can't guarantee live broadcast every day. If you have time, you can broadcast more live. If you don't have time, you can broadcast less."

(End of this chapter)