The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

【…Did no one find out? The wall clock was dialed by a ghost hand! 】

[I saw woo woo... so scary! 】

[I have a bad feeling, can the ghost in the painting manipulate the dungeon time? 】

…

Because of what happened just now, everyone was not in the mood to eat.

Liu Moli didn't cook, and a newcomer next to her helped her take out a box of compressed biscuits. Liu Moli apologized, "Let's eat some first."

The newcomer helped: "Jasmine is injured, don't blame her! Let's eat compressed biscuits for the next two days to cope."

When others heard that the goddess was injured, they sent greetings with concern.

"How does Jasmine feel? Didn't it hurt anywhere?"

"Need medication?"

But everyone is also very clear that in the copy, the medicine is rare, and not everyone is willing to take it out.

The better the wound medicine, the rarer it is. After all, the medicine is used frequently and is basically responsible for life-saving.

Of course Liu Moli knew this. She didn't feel much gratitude for Su Nanzhi's behavior just now, but felt that the other party was provocative.

Emotional scars are old diseases that hurt when touched.

Liu Moli didn't plan to make Sunanzhi feel better.

She didn't know the medicine, but subconsciously felt that Su Nanzhi would not give her something so rare.

So, she deliberately took out the spray just now and said, "Senior Nanzhi, you have already given me the medicine."

She swayed the spray in front of everyone, pursed her lips and added, "It works well, but it's a little less."

Once the words are guided, the new people who can't tell the difference immediately follow the trend.

"That's right, junior Nanzhi is so stingy?"

"What's wrong with giving more, anyway, they are seniors, and they are not lacking in this thing, right?"

It was the people who came into the house on the first day and planned to take the antiques in the house as their own, called Wang San and Li Si.

The two of them figured together in private that the seniors must have many things in their hands that are easy to use. It is better to find a way to get some of them, and maybe they won't have to clear customs.

According to their ideas, the junior seniors who can't stand the aggression will definitely be generous...

As everyone knows, their popularity in the live broadcast room has fallen to the bottom.

[Spit up, they are not dead yet? 】

[Stretch out, prostitute the party, wdnmd! 】

[What does Liu Moli mean, whether you know the goods or not, this is a limited edition that is hard to find! ! Please don't donate your eyes to the ghost in the painting. 】

[Too bad, Liu Moli added a ghost in the painting, and the two of them couldn't get a pair of usable eyes. 】

[Goose is so good, I bought rare drugs at such a cheap price, it hurts! The goose is still too simple, and the mother is heartbroken. 】

…

Liu Moli enjoyed the joy of beating down her "rival in love", and then said, "Don't say that, I'm already very moved that senior can give me medicine."

Come on, let the public opinion be a little louder!

Liu Moli straightened her back silently.

Then…

"Since you're moved, why don't you kneel down and call Dad?"

Liu Moli: ?

She looked aside.

The tall figure obscured the light behind him, the expression of mockery overflowed from his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes and brows were all three-pointed cool.

Liu Moli didn't understand Wang Xingzhi's behavior.

Wang Xingzhi squatted down, stretched out his hand and flicked the spray, and smiled with neat white teeth.

"bass…"

Teeth are astonishingly white.

Wang Xingzhi smiled: "No, no, isn't it, Goddess Jasmine doesn't know this spray? Yes, after all, not everyone has SSR-level items."

He grabbed the spray bottle and sprayed it on the wound on his arm, and the ferocious wound instantly recovered as before.

"It's hard to get a bottle of gold, fairy spray. Don't give it to me. Goddess Jasmine is really generous and gentle, and the live broadcast room will definitely sprinkle flowers for you."

In response to Wang Xingzhi's call.

For a while, a wreath was thrown in the live broadcast room.

【Jasmine, go in peace. We will help you donate your eyes to KFC. 】

[Suddenly get the appearance of the Wang team, he is really handsome, as handsome as I don't wear pants! 】

[Senior Nanzhi, as expected of you! ! The shots are so generous! 】

[Any prop is so awesome? What about the one on Monday? 】

[Oh, isn't it inserted in Zhao Bin's nostrils? Inlaid in the living room picture frame. 】

[…have been laughed at. 】

…

Looking at the back of Wang Xingzhi leaving.

Liu Moli beat her chest and feet,

...knock you-mom! ! Since it is a rare item, why only 20 gold coins? ? ?

Are you guys all so capricious? ? ?

Ahhh! !

At the same time, Sunanzhi heard the system excitedly say: "Congratulations to the host for mentally scaring the player, the atmosphere value is up!"

Sunanzhi: "Okay~"

After struggling for three minutes, Liu Moli hesitated and walked to Sunanzhi.

Sunanzhi was picking compressed biscuits with Gu Jingshuang. They were slow, and when they arrived, there were only two flavors of meat floss left.

Seeing Liu Moli coming, he quickly protected the remaining two in his arms.

Liu Moli hesitated, wanting to buy a few more bottles - just kidding, who doesn't want life-saving things!

Liu Moli twisted: "Senior, I... can you... can you?"

Su Nanzhi looked at her, looked at the compressed meat floss biscuits in her hand, and hurriedly stuffed the meat floss into Gu Jingshuang's bag, innocently said, "I gave it all to him, you can ask him for it."

Turning his head, he blinked at Gu Jingshuang and gestured with his mouth.

no~give~oh~

Liu Moli turned her gaze to Gu Jingshuang.

The indifferent and handsome man suddenly looked disgusting.

"Gu Jingshuang, can you give me one~"

Gu Jingshuang was expressionless: "Not good."

Liu Moli couldn't cry.

Hehe, dog man!

A tui!

She turned her face and said to Su Nanzhi, "Why did senior give it to Gu Jingshuang?"

Sunanzhi thought for a while, and said "Girls eat too much to gain weight?" or "I want to eat" are not appropriate.

He bowed his head in guilt, his leather shoes slammed on the floor, and said with a guilty conscience, "...He, he likes it."

In this way, like a "little daughter-in-law".

Liu Moli instantly understood in her mind.

But it was Gu Jingshuang who refused in disguise!

She pulled down the corner of her mouth, bowed her face, and ran away.

"Ah woo woo-"

Su Nanzhi was a little embarrassed: "...I made people cry. However, there are only two meat floss flavored."

Gu Jingshuang watched Liu Moli fall with an expressionless face.

It fell hard and stuck like a pancake.

Gu Jingshuang is indifferent: "Girls should eat less."

Sunanzhi reached out to his bag and took out the meat floss biscuits: "Does it make you look good if you lose weight?"

The other party's hand was in the bag, and Su Nanzhi's mischievous hand went in and touched it, and was patted by Gu Jingshuang's cold fingers, and then closed it together with the compressed biscuits.

Sunanzhi helped him warm his hands.

Gu Jingshuang said, "I'm too fat, and I can't run dexterously."

…

【Ah ah ah, I can see you holding hands in both eyes! ! 】

[Who will give me a perspective, let me see what the hands in your bags are doing? 】

[Recite and recite the following: "Too fat, I can't run easily enough", "I have a habit of cleanliness", "I never contact people"... Really fragrant! 】

[You CPs go far, this is the world of children! Not an adult-person-channel! Goose, mother doesn't allow it! ! 】

[Only I noticed... Is time getting faster woo woo woo! ! 】

…

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Four crows flew from the fourth tree outside the window at some point, quacking.

The cumbersome clock in the living room clicked and turned back again.

"what sound?"

"I heard a click."

"It's a clock!"

The daring player on Tuesday leaned in front of the clock face, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "This thing shouldn't be rotten, right? It was only after seven o'clock just now, and now it's actually early morning. Hey, after all, it's an antique, so it's not easy to use. Also normal."

"Tuesday!" called my friend.

Looking at my friend on Tuesday: "What's the matter? Hey... Why did everyone run away?"

The friend screamed and squatted in fright: "Tuesday...you, behind you!"

"Is there something behind me?" Tuesday turned his head.

I saw Zhao Bin's **** painting tightly sucked on his face.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'S HEAD was cut off.

"Boom—" Tuesday's body collapsed with a bang.

"Ahhhh-"

The players rolled and climbed and hurried upstairs.

Inside the living room.

The blood-colored drawing board showed black roses one after another, and a pair of big hands slowly stroked the **** juice.

"It's not this face..."

·

the other side. Wang San and Li Si are counting what they have stolen.

They are different from others.

Most of the dungeons that come in have desires. For example, Gu Shen wants to heal the body, and Liu Moli wants to take care of God's love...

Wang San and Li Si are sober in the world.

They both have desires, but they only want to get rich, but if they want to give their lives to get rich, that's not good.

Therefore, they used the special props they obtained before to directly take away the antiques in the game and resell them in the present world.

"Two vases, one old picture frame, what is this... a diary? What the **** are you doing picking up diaries?"

"What do you know? This paper is valuable!"

"Really?" Li Si didn't quite believe it, the paper in his hand looked much thinner than what he usually saw, and he could smell a scent vaguely, which was indeed not ordinary.

Li Si took a deep breath: "How much can you buy?"

Wang San narrowed his eyes and compared the numbers.

"My ex-wife's company, the leaders collect this everywhere. I heard that it is a paper from hundreds of years ago. There is a big man on it who is collecting this stuff. As long as you have one, you will send it!"

Li Si was stunned: "It's really so valuable? But how do you know it? What if it's fake?"

Wang San: "Hey! My ex-wife taught me that this kind of paper is very special. When placed in the moonlight, a rose can emerge, but the rose is second. I heard that if you are lucky, you can still see the beauty under the moon! "

"It's really so amazing?" Li Sizheng asked Wang San to show.

Wang San and Li Si came all the way, they were closer than brothers.

In addition, he has a little vanity, and he wants to see it himself.

It was just in the early morning, when the window was opened, the moonlight penetrated in, and a narrow light and shadow fell on the wall.

Wang San put the diary in the moonlight.

The moonlight seemed to be attracted by the diary, and the whole diary exuded a bright light.

Li Si frowned: "Isn't this nothing?"

Wang San grabbed him.

In an instant, a pure white rose rose in the center of the diary.

The rose is not big, about the height of a young man's arm, the leaves are sparse, and the bun-shaped pure white flower buds greedily absorb the moonlight and gradually stare.

The petals are half-open, and the whole flower remains half-open.

Li Si exclaimed: "Fuck it, this is too beautiful!"

He reached out and wanted to touch the rose, but Wang San hurriedly grabbed him with a frenzy in his eyes: "It's not over yet! It turns out that we need plenty of moonlight!"

The moonlight outside became intense, and the flowers shivered after soaking up the moonlight.

A tall flush figure slowly appeared.

With his back to the crowd, his figure is thin and slender, and his bones show a delicate beauty.

He turned slowly.

Showing the tip of the nose that was covered by the hair...

Wang San and Li Si took a deep breath.

"Hey...how do you feel this profile face is a little familiar?"

Before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared on the wall.

"Jie Jie~ No one can bully my junior, senior, senior~"