Delta: Everyone uses cheats, only I am a Tangren

[Wait, up and down? The Godfather and the Nile crocodile? Oh my god, there's also a life span segment!]

You guys are so damn stubborn! This is clearly a fantastic alligator fight, but you've turned it into an action spectacle? Do you have a torrent? Send me a copy in a private message. I'll pay you, thank you.

【…】

At first, Song Mu thought that the viewers in the live broadcast room were just joking, but the more he watched, the more something seemed wrong. These people really had seeds and were willing to give them away!

"Hey, that's almost enough, you CS guys!"

"I'll block them all for you!"

Song Mu's face was full of righteousness, and his tone was extremely serious: "People with special hobbies can go to small websites to play by themselves. I don't want you to pollute the yellow garbage that is thriving in our live broadcast room!"

"Hey! Thanks to Boss 'Tang of Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing' for the one, one, one zero, two zeros... damn, three zeros? Boss, what's wrong with you? Did you win the lottery or get heartbroken?"

Chapter 61: Jinjiu with Red Bull, Bird Vodka? Who are you two trying to kill?!

To make sure I wasn't seeing things, that I wasn't dazzled.

Song Mu even counted carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he kept muttering in his heart: "It's three zeros. What are 1000 carnivals thinking? Bro, can't he really win the lottery? Budui, Buhao!"

"Drinking like crazy after a breakup? Brushing 1000 Carnivals on impulse?"

"It's broken, this wave is coming for me!"

Is this bullshit?

Song Mu vaguely felt a phantom pain in a certain part of his body.

If you say 1000 million for 300 carnivals, this amount of money would be enough for the female anchors in their previous lives to meet offline for a meal, a drink, and chat about their ideals in life.

but now?

Ha! My buddy just made a move and over a million people were evacuated. What's the difference between you and me?!

The more I think about it, the more confused I become.

But until Song Mu and his two adopted sons arrived at the evacuation point of Niaowo Village, the boss still hadn't posted any comments or said anything, so Song Mu simply stopped asking. It would be unacceptable to ask too many questions and only cause trouble.

"So, godfather, how much did the boss give you as a tip just now?" Yanzi asked curiously.

"About 1000 carnivals, not many." Song Mu replied.

"That's not enough?" Shan Sijun was shocked and said subconsciously, "Three million in one shot? Godfather, there was a senior student in our school who was taken away by an uncle like this. She only gets one million a month for living expenses."

Song Mu: “?”

Yanzi: "?"

The two fellow travelers looked at each other and coughed twice seriously.

"You are still young, Shan-san. You must establish correct values."

Song Mu's face was serious. He said in a deep voice, "Think about it carefully from another perspective. A good blacksmith must be strong himself. When you are strong enough, won't you be able to have whatever you want?"

"What do you mean?" Shan Sijun didn't understand.

"What my godfather meant is," Yanzi explained in a low voice, lowering her voice, "No girl is always eighteen, but there are always eighteen-year-old girls."

Shan Sijun seemed to be thinking about something, as if he understood something.

buzzing-

The helicopter hovered over the evacuation point and the rappel rope was lowered.

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Evacuation successful!

Regular Operation: Longbow Valley

Extraction Point: Route Zero Extraction Point

Duration: 00:27:22

This round's revenue: 2,541,425

Total defeats: 2

This round's highlights defeated: 0

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Although it wasn't the first time the viewers in the livestream had seen this kind of payout, every time they saw Song Mu kill 0 operators and still earn over 200 million in every single game, they were very, very, very pleased!

Commonly known as jealousy.

If you say that those masters evacuate with millions every time, these netizens are not jealous, because these masters are all map-clearing teams who fight with real guns and swords!

Is it wrong for the map clearing team to eat millions? It has no hair!

The problem is you, Song Mu...

If you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be a big deal. He didn't kill anyone, but his delivery was rough!

"Okay, Shan-san, bye."

"There's only one chance left to get on board. I'll play one more round with you guys before I go test the card-drawing method..."

Before Song Mu finished speaking,

There was a knock on the door, and Tang Nuan's voice came from the doorway: "Mu Mu, can I come in for something?"

Song Mu replied subconsciously: "Sure!"

Song Mu left the Special Service Office temporarily and looked at Tang Nuan at the door. Hmm, she seemed a little sneaky. She just opened a crack in the door and was peeking inside... Wait!

"Tell me! How long have you been peeping at me?" Song Mu was shocked.

"What do you mean by peeping? No! Don't talk nonsense!" Tang Nuan pushed the door open confidently and pointed behind her: "Jinjin seems to be in a bad mood and drunk. I can't carry her. Come and help me."

Song Mu: “?”

Isn't this possible?

To be honest, Song Mu was a little skeptical.

As far as he knew, the two sisters were well-trained drunkards, especially Song Zijin, who had an incredible alcohol tolerance and was a very good drinker. If Song Mu hadn't been much better, all three of them would have had to hide under the table that night.

"It's true. You'll know if you come out and see for yourself." Tang Nuan groaned aggrievedly.

"Okay, let me take a look."

After saying that, Song Mu took off his operator watch and placed it on the table, and shouted twice: "Wait a minute, brothers, I have an emergency here, see you later!"

The live broadcast room, with more than 6 people online, instantly turned into a scene of watching melons.

[What's going on? Let me see what's going on! Did a girl just talk? Hmm? Whose friend is Mu Mu... Holy shit, our black silk godfather is called Mu Mu, right? So cute~ I want to fuck him!]

[I still think the nickname Song Rentou is more suitable for the Godfather.]

[Don't fucking say anything! I've got the volume turned up to full blast, and the volume boost is on too. I can hear any little screaming outside!]

[Qiaodou Madai! How come our godfather is living with other girls? Two of them, I think? He's fucking trying to keep us alive. Is anyone in charge? Damn it!]

[Damn it! I hope you have some sense, sister. Mu Mu hasn't finished his livestream yet and he's still my husband. Sister, please respect yourself!]

Why is there no sound outside? Shouldn't something be happening? My brain is screwed. I've already imagined a series of super martial arts movies.

【…】

Everyone loves to eat melons, or maybe everyone has a gossipy soul.

In short, Song Mu's live broadcast room is now harmonious, very harmonious. There is no quarreling and no fighting between enemies. There is only discussion and research on the volume, and by the way, some people express their own imagination and guesses.

At the same time,

Song Mu, who was standing in the living room, was stunned.

"Sister Nuan, there's something I need to ask you."

Song Mu looked at the bottles, cans, and ice buckets on the table, bewildered. "Weren't you drinking beer just now? What is this? Jinjiu? What is this? Vodka? Red Bull?"

"Who are you two single girls trying to kill by drinking this? I'm going to interview you, come on!"

Tang Nuan simply curled up on the sofa, closed her eyes without responding, and hugged her shoulders, pretending to be dead.

Song Mu: "..."

After taking a closer look at the battlefield, I realized that the two sisters were not doing anything else. They seemed to think that drinking beer was too slow to get them going, so they mixed some beer twice, three times, or four times, which made Song Zijin dizzy with the aroma.

Considering that sleeping on the sofa in the living room is really not appropriate,

Song Muheng picked up Song Zijin and carried her to the bedroom, covered her with a duvet, turned around and went to the kitchen to prepare some warm honey water and fed it to her. This was temporarily resolved.

"Really drunk?"

"Why do I feel like someone is setting me up?"

There were a few times when Song Mu felt as if he saw Song Zijin open her eyes, but when he looked closer, she didn't react at all. Her breathing was steady and she was sleeping soundly, and there was no sign of any problem.

Quietly close the bedroom door,

After coming out, Song Mu was confused again. He looked around the living room, then searched for the bathroom, kitchen, and study, and finally stood in the living room at a loss.

"The grass is haunted."

"Where is my hot and warm sister?"

Chapter 62 LV10 gift pack: parameter upgrade, Polaris bundle!

After standing in the living room and tossing and turning for a few seconds,

Song Mu realized the problem and thought to himself, this wave... this wave is called the legendary classic tactic: the wolf pretends to sleep to lure the enemy out, and then the wolf goes around to attack the enemy at night!

really!

As soon as Song Mu returned to his bedroom, he saw another person on his bed.

Those long legs?

That small and exquisite?

Who else could it be but Tang Nuan?