After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 119
Lin Yu: This house is exactly the same as mine!
Zhang Boer: This one is good, I will buy one.

Li Sanyi: Please stay away from me, I want to bite someone recently.

Li Sanyi, whose damage points were full, angrily picked up a bag of snacks from Fengyin's house.

"Made up for my broken heart."

"I have no objection, but when did you switch to eating dog food?"

"Wang!"

Allah yelled, Li Sanyi turned the package around, looked up and down, looked left and right, and finally found a puppy sign in a corner.

"The person who designed the packaging is mentally ill!"

Just as Li Sanyi was about to throw down the dog food, Lin Yu said, "It's not that people can't eat this brand of dog food, it's very nutritious."

"how much is it?"

Lin Yu, who was asked, thought hard and his face turned red.

"I don't look at the price when I spend money...but it should be no less than 5000 yuan."

"Five thousand?"

Feng Yin, Li Sanyi, and Zhang Boer spoke in unison and looked at the bag of dog food with unison.

In the end, the dog food was taken away by Li Sanyi, who said he would put it as an ornament at home.

After seeing off the three people, Feng Yin was ready to rest.

"what?"

Ala came over with the phone in his mouth and stood at the door.

"Wang!"

"Oh - mobile phone card?"

Ala barked affirmatively, Fengyin ordered to get up, put a rope on Ala, and went out to buy someone a mobile phone card.

Since Ala didn't have an ID card, Feng Yin used his own ID card to get a card for him and installed it on his phone.

Ala jumped excitedly, frightening many people along the way.

"Calm down, calm down, you can make a call when you get back."

Ala came home excited all the way, and the first thing he did was chew on his cell phone.

Feng Yin dialed Cheng Yanqiu's number, but there was no answer for a while.

"Don't you answer unfamiliar numbers?"

Feng Yin changed another phone to call Cheng Yanqiu, but still didn't answer.

"Your master should be filming. I'll send him a message. He'll call you back when he's fine."

Excited, Ala instantly languished, lying on the floor, staring at the phone.

Even Feng Yin couldn't hold back such a cute creature.

"Okay, I'll make something delicious for you. After you finish eating, you'll be waiting for the phone call. You'll have strength then, won't you?"

Ala tilted his head, turned over and stood up, following behind Feng Yin.

After a full meal, the phone finally rang.

Ala jumped on all fours and ran over, spinning in circles excitedly.

Feng Yin answered the phone.

"Can you tell me something?"

"No."

"Ara answered the phone."

Ala once again took the initiative on the phone, and one person and one dog started communicating again.

Feng Yin quickly received a message on his mobile phone. Cheng Yanqiu wanted to add Ala's WeChat and video.

Allah, who was excited by Fengyin, added his master's WeChat message, so that one person and one dog can see each other.

As for herself and Cheng Yanqiu, Feng Yin felt that there was no need for them to be friends.

Allah, who could see people, ran around the room excitedly with his mobile phone in his mouth, as if he was showing Cheng Yanqiu his new home.

Feng Yin hid in the kitchen with her mobile phone in her arms, flipping through Weibo, Chaohuatieba, and today's trending searches.

Sure enough, the news that she had a monthly salary of [-] to raise a dog and lived in a luxurious flat occupied a hot search spot.

What's interesting is that this time, there were not as many people who scolded her in the comment area as before. Instead, they were all ridiculing how to find such a job.

After pawing around for a while, Feng Yin skillfully exchanged heat, exchanged money, and paid off debts.

After completing a set of procedures, Feng Yin began to choose the content of tomorrow's part-time job.

"Look at all the cuties giving it to me - I really hate that I don't die."

(End of this chapter)