Darkmatter.
Even the head is as like as two peas.
Li Qinian continued to slide the mouse down.
Landlord: [my first reaction was that I read it wrong, but when I opened this picture, I found that it was really the local tyrant's father in the small jet studio!]
[1st floor: passers-by, ask if you don't understand. Is there anything strange about these screenshots?]
[2nd floor: let's talk about popular science upstairs. This dark is a local tyrant's father. He can reward tens of thousands of people. After watching the live broadcast in tiger fish for a few months, the boss only paid attention to whisper and only watched the live broadcast by whisper]
[3rd floor: what are all dark's operations now? Climbing the wall?]
[4th floor: after counting, the boss entered 8 different live broadcasting rooms in one afternoon, all of which are game live broadcasting rooms]
[5th floor: To sum up, the boss is tired of Whistler and ready to find another anchor?]
[6th floor:... It's heartbreaking. No wonder the boss hasn't watched the whistler live broadcast recently. I'm surprised. You know, the boss was present in every live broadcast in the past]
[7th floor: Whistler fans, come uninvited. My son doesn't need the gold Lord. Go away, smelly man]
When Li Qinian saw this, he had no desire to see it.
The screenshot time is 2:15 p.m., which is just the time for the boss to go online again, so this picture should not be P.
The boss disappeared for ten days. Today, he suddenly went online for ten minutes to watch the live broadcast of these people?
Recognizing this reality, she lowered her eyes, covered her eyelids with long curled eyelashes, and collected all the emotions in the bottom of her eyes.
[sleeping trough, I told you not to look when I stepped on the horse! Don't look!]
[didn't you come to abuse yourself!]
[don't be too sad, son. I looked at it. It's very short for big guys to enter the live studio. They stay in each live studio for less than a minute!]
[I didn't give a reward or pay attention to other anchors. Maybe the boss just slipped his hand...]
"What are you talking about? Isn't it normal to watch other people's live broadcast? Do you only watch me live?"
Li Qinian sat in a chair, his face expressionless, his tone light, without any emotion, as if he had not been disturbed at all.
[what my son said is right. Isn't that normal? Stop talking]
[in a word, dark is just a fan, but he is too rich to be paid special attention]
[yes, our cub doesn't lack a fan]
The comforting barrage was gradually replaced by the funny barrage, and several jokes even appeared on the screen——
[question: why does someone fart so loudly? - because he may wear flared pants ha ha ha!]
Li Qinian: "......"
Crazy?
"Stop playing games."
She opened the Jedi to survive, chose the single player mode and began to brush points one game at a time.
After playing all night, Li Qinian never said a word again, but everyone found that her game style changed tonight.
Become murderous.
Sharp, capable and accurate.
No longer long-term pension, kill people when you see them. Each action is like a textbook template, and the desliming is completed without water.
She is like a sharp sword out of its sheath, harvesting heads one by one unscrupulously.
[this is the real strength of a silly son. Then, madder, kneel...]
[it turns out that men only affect the speed of my sword. This sentence is true]
[his eyes were red and he felt a strong murderous spirit across the screen...]