National male god V587

Chapter 9
puff puff!
Xia Ling's numb voice kept ringing in his ears, and the people who were watching the live broadcast really wanted to kneel down.

This is another monster after Mu Dashen!
【Only admire God】: I want to climb the wall! ! !
[Chun Zhen who guards Brother Ling]: Ha ha, think?I just climbed the wall. come on, baby!

[Gou Fugui, Don't Forget Each Other]: The voice is ever-changing?Is it funny?

As the broadcasting time got longer and longer, more and more people came in the live broadcast room.

Some were pulled over by people who already had fans, some came in out of boredom, and some came in purely to find something to do.

No, here comes another scumbag who wants to be slapped in the face.

The group of people in front who had just been slapped in the face by Xia Ling were all smiling across the screen.

[Fox Nine]: Hey, wait for my Brother Ling V5 to slap you in the face!

[Maomao]: Eat melons and wait for Brother Ling V5 to slap your face!

[Brother Ling's little stupid pig]: Heh, you scumbags, how can you question me, Brother Ling?This pig waits for me to slap my brother Ling V5 in the face~

After uttering such a sentence, everyone who was fanned by Brother Ling stood up tacitly and waited for my Brother Ling V5 to slap me in the face!

All of a sudden, the live broadcast room was flooded by these words.

"Wait for me to slap you in the face? Don't have any questions, just get ready and watch the show."

Xia Ling has always been very generous to those who dare to question her.Just a light slap in the face.

But the situation is different now. Now there is a group of Xiaokuo who want to see her slapped in the face, so they can't slap her face lightly.

Xia Ling curled her lips into a smile.

Tang Dou, who was silently watching Xia Ling's every move, swallowed involuntarily, feeling sorry for the person who came to find fault for a few seconds.

Others don't know her brother Ling, but she has been familiar with it for a long time.

As long as Brother Ling shows this smile, someone must be unlucky, this is the truth she discovered.

"Would you like to hear a story?"

Rolling her eyes, Xia Ling conceived a story in her mind.

There are several characters in this story, and she has no trouble telling it in different voices.

Since she doesn't believe that her voice can change, she will let them listen.

Otherwise, I don't know what it's like to have a face pain.

[Qiye]: Listen, I always like to listen to it!
[Maomao]: I really like listening to stories~
[Fox Nine]: Brother Ling, please tell me!The background music is ready, melon seeds *^O^*
"Okay, then I'll tell a story to the cuties in the live broadcast room. I made it up on the spot. If you don't like it, please detour. If you don't like it, don't be silly. I'm not a professional story writer."

What Xia Ling hates the most are those trolls who love to find fault everywhere, as long as there is something that is not to their liking, they will trot.

When dealing with this kind of person, she always reminds her first, and she still sprays after reminding her, so don't blame her.

She also wants to eliminate harm for the people.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Lowering her voice, she sang a few lines in a hoarse female voice.

"Mom is optimistic about my red wedding dress, don't let me die too early Oh~

Li Quan walked on the path home alone.

There were no street lights on that lane, and it was always deserted.

Every night when Li Quan passed this dark path with little light, his back felt cold and his legs felt weak and numb.

Tonight was different than usual.

For the first time, there was a woman in a red ancient wedding dress standing on the trail.

The woman's hair is all loose, and her hair reaches her waist.It covered half of the woman's face.

　Well, the story is my imagination of the lyrics of the song Wedding Dress.There are many versions of the story of the song wedding dress~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)