The Almighty Queen's Online Cultivation

Chapter 163 [163] Live broadcast (two more)

In the first round of Yan Jinghong Fengshen, Fang Xin and Yan Shenghui could occasionally pick up one or two heads, but the novice Yan Zhiyi and Gu Yinglai could only hang up the odds pitifully.

"How, how are you getting used to it?" Yan Jinghong asked with a smile. If she hadn't been distracted by watching the two rookies in the first game, her kill count would have broken through at least 35.

"It's okay, I can walk and shoot." Although Gu Yinglai didn't get the kill, he adapted well.

Yan Zhiyi is also okay, she smiled and showed her big white teeth, "No problem, I will definitely be able to grab a head next time!"

"Okay, as long as you don't walk into the wall, shoot your own people, get lost when you go out, change your gun without bullets... I believe you can take a head!"

"Hahaha..." Fang Xin and Yan Shenghui laughed so hard that if there were any leaves, they would all fall off.

On the afternoon of Gu Ying's arrival, before he left, he managed to kill an enemy. Yan Jinghong, an irresponsible teacher, not only did not encourage him, but also laughed with his younger brothers, which made Gu Ying come. Very helpless, he could only bite Yan Jing bitterly, but he didn't dare to use any force, so he bit on the tip of his finger.

"I'm leaving, you guys rest and play again, it's good for your eyes." Gu Yinglai warned worriedly.

Yan Jinghong continued to laugh, "I know, I know, I like to talk more than my mother."

Gu Yinglai was not angry, and continued: "I'll send you a message when I get home, and you can contact me if you have anything."

"I see. Have you noticed that you've been talking more and more recently? Have all the Bingshan figures been eaten by companion beasts?" Yan Jinghong glanced at the companion beasts at his feet who were unwilling to leave. Although the little thing doesn't speak much, his movements are very clingy. Whenever he appears, he will follow her like a little tail.

"No." Gu Yinglai paused, and then explained, "There is no Bingshan character design."

"Oh, then who are you?" Yan Jinghong asked narrowly.

Gu Yinglai thought about it seriously, and said a little shyly, "Maybe I'm just a spoiled wife?"

"... Tsk!" No, I think you should be a glib and thick-skinned character!
After seeing off the reluctant Gu Ying, Yan Jinghong browsed the Starblog for a while, and then saw her fans wailing one after another under her Starblog, hoping that she would make a fuss, at least post a post For photos, of course it would be best to start a live broadcast or something, they don't dislike it at all.

Just as Yan Jinghong wanted to say that the fans were wishful thinking, he saw the three younger brothers running over together, "Sister, let's continue to become gods, and get to the leaderboard of the group of four!"

Yan Zhiyi also asked with some anticipation: "Sister, shall we still play?"

Yan Jinghong saw the expectant eyes of her younger brothers, and couldn't bear to refuse. It's the Chinese New Year, and she should be a good sister once again!

"Let's go, I'll take you to continue conferring gods!" When several people rushed to the game room, Yan Zhiyi asked caringly: "Sister, I saw you looking at your phone just now, do you have something to deal with?"

"No, the fans asked me to broadcast live. It's the New Year's Eve, isn't it good to play at home?" Yan Jinghong thought of those screaming fans, and always felt that this group of people didn't seem to be celebrating the New Year.

"Live broadcast? Games can also be broadcast live!" Fang Xin's mind turned quickly, "Sister, you are so good at playing games, and your fans are envious!"

"Live games?" Yan Jinghong was taken aback, but then laughed, "Live games are pretty good too."

Yan Jinghong first logged into Xingbo, and the live broadcast started 5 minutes after the announcement, and then logged into her account on the Taotie Entertainment live broadcast platform. Originally, she thought that there would not be many people in the live broadcast room, but she was shocked when she entered.

"Wow, sister, your fans came here so fast, breaking [-] in an instant, are they living in your live broadcast room?" Fang Xin glanced and asked in disbelief.

Yan Jinghong ignored him, but said to the camera: "Happy Chinese New Year, kids, you have time to watch the live broadcast, don't you need to help mom and dad cook dinner?"

"Boy, aren't they all children, I'm grandma!"

"I'm grandpa, Doll is live broadcasting, and our family is watching."

"Sister, my mother doesn't want me to make dumplings, she says I only know how to eat them, it's so heartbreaking."

"Goddess, I'm going to help my mother wipe the floor after watching the live broadcast!"

The audience responded enthusiastically, the main force is the dolls, the backup team is the grandparents, but the parents are busy working.

When Yan Jinghong saw the message from his grandparents, his expression was a little embarrassed, "And grandparents, at your age, you still watch the live broadcast."

Yan Jinghong himself didn't know when he had gained so many fans of his grandparents, he was really shy.

"What's the matter with our age? We are old-hearted, so we can't watch the live broadcast of Wazi. I like the "Wanli Jiangshan" carved by you the most. It's a pity. I don't know who bought it. I can't watch it anymore. reached!"

"Advance with the times, live and learn. Although we are old, we must keep up with the trend of the times. It's not easy to be left behind by young people!"

"Baby, I like the clothes you designed the most, but there are no old clothes. Consider designing a series for us old people."

"Oh, I don't like watching live broadcasts. It's my son, your fanboy. He said you are a good driver, so I can only watch it for him, otherwise he won't mop the floor for me!"

Yan Jinghong read the comments for a while, and then confirmed that these fans, old and young, men and women, really came for her different vests, which made her feel like she was divided into several people.

Yan Jinghong: "Okay, okay, I'm not keeping pace with the times, and I don't understand the colorful life of the elderly, can I sing a song for everyone?"

Fang Xin has been paying attention to Yan Jinghong, and when he heard this, he wailed immediately, "Sister, we are waiting for you to start the game!"

Yan Jinghong's face froze, seeing so many interesting fans, she forgot about the game.

"The opening? What kind of game is it? Is it a gambling game or a game game?" The audience immediately asked curiously.

Yan Jinghong smiled and said, "I'll sing first, and then I'll start the live broadcast of "Gun God" after singing."

Many fans also played "Gun God", and immediately asked curiously: "Does Your Highness also play "Gun God"? Is the level high? I am a level 92 master, so I can bring His Highness to play together!"

"Wow, a 92-level god has appeared, please support me!"

When Fang Xin saw these words, he immediately said in embarrassment: "What is level 92? Our sister Jinghong is a master of level [-]. She is invincible in single row. If you don't agree, come and fight!"

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(End of this chapter)