Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 92 The Champion and You Are Mine (20)

After Sang Jian had ridiculed Tang Wanwan, he started earning money seriously.

As soon as he entered, Jiangnan's familiar voice came from the headset.

"Just use the way you lead the group of passers-by. That's the fastest way to clear the level, but they can't output well."

Jiang Nan obviously watched the replays of Sang Jian's live broadcast, especially the replays when he took the group of male students to type.

Sang Jian's one-shot style of drawing monsters together is indeed the fastest way so far.

The output of Li Zhiyi and the others was not high. Although they won the first pass, they played for about 25 minutes.

At that time, their juniors almost surpassed them. One can imagine how slow Li Zhiyi and his team played at that time.

Now that they are all professional players, it is not a problem to record around 10 minutes.

Sang Jian didn't speak, nor did he turn on the microphone.

Just a direct rush, attracting the hatred of the mobs, and dragging the mobs to the second floor.

Without Jiang Nan's reminder, she also intends to continue to use this style of play.

Ah Tu's treatment followed, and the others quickly followed suit.

……

Everyone has opened up wastelands before, and they are familiar with the routines of dungeons, so there is no need for Jiangnan to remind them.

However, Sang Jian made a small mistake in the middle of fighting the first small boss.

Her cell phone rang suddenly.

She turned her head to look at the time on the caller ID, and the little boss suddenly released a skill, facing Sang Jian.

At this moment, Sang Jian saw that the caller ID on the mobile phone was an unfamiliar number, so he pressed to hang up without thinking.

Her hand left the keyboard, and her character stood motionless in the middle of the skills.

Jiang Nan realized that something was wrong with her, and was just about to tell her to stay away when a deep and gentle male voice spoke faster than him,
"Big...Uncle, hurry...quickly get out of the way..."

The voice sounded a little shy, even stuttering from nervousness.

Everyone in the team suddenly fell silent.

When Sang Jian heard the sound, he immediately withdrew his hand, put it back on the keyboard, rolled over, and dodged the blow from the little boss.

Her gaze quickly glanced at the team members, and it was Shen Xian's small microphone that was flashing.

It was he who was talking just now.

but……

Call her uncle?

Sang Jian raised his eyebrows, turned on the microphone, and joked, "Thank you little nephew for reminding me!"

Jiang Nan: "...?" How dare you? !
Shen Xian froze when he heard that the voice from Sang Jian was not a middle-aged man's voice, but a clear and sweet female voice.

"Female...female...girl?"

Originally, he was a little nervous and stuttered because of the microphone, but now he realized that he had misidentified her gender, and his hands were shaking with fear.

Shen Xian has serious social fear, and asking him to open the microphone to talk to people has already plucked up his courage.

Now he not only misidentified her gender, but also called her uncle.

It is simply the scene of a large-scale social death.

Shen Xian's hands trembled and he accidentally made several mistakes.

Sang Jian smiled lightly and said, "If you want to be called Uncle, you can also be called Uncle, that's fine."

Jiang Nan couldn't help but said: "Uncle, can you fight well? We are clearing the customs record."

Sang Jian changed his face in a second: "Get out! Are you disgusting?"

Jiangnan: "???"

"Are you a bit too double-standard? Didn't you say that you can call you uncle if you want?" Jiang Nan was a little annoyed.

Sang Jian said confidently: "I'm not talking to you."

Jiangnan: "..."

Shen Xian was shaking her hands nervously and blushing now, and after hearing what Sang Jian said, she couldn't help turning off the microphone and receiver any longer.

He's already dead, and he's afraid he won't be able to get out after a few days.

It is rare to encounter such a large-scale embarrassing incident once the microphone is turned on.

I'm so bored!
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