Douyin's Craft King

Telling a story is really telling a story, there is no fooling around, and the story told has content, give him this long face as the master.

Time goes by! There are more and more people online in the live broadcast room.

Maybe some later viewers didn't know what happened, but when he listened patiently for a few minutes, he was quickly substituted in.

So much so that the black egg stopped telling stories contentedly after an hour.

Many fans in the live broadcast room, including Zhang Qingchu beside him, still haven't recovered.

This supernatural story is really wonderful, Joe! And it is such a wonderful and rare story about tomb robbing!" Dear viewers, thank you for watching today's special live program Ba Ye tell stories. Lord, I'll tell you the next story..."

After speaking, the eighth master flew away very dashingly.

However, Ye Heng could see clearly.

This flirtatious bird just deliberately left the camera's contrast, but slipped to Ye Heng's side and whispered, "Master, it's alright!"

"It's okay, the story is pretty good."

Ye Heng said.

"I'm not talking about the stories I tell."

Who knows, the black egg said: "I was asking if the way I left was handsome just now."

Ye Heng is stagnant! This slut!

Chapter [-] Black Egg is a Wingman

: Second update, ask for complete order, ask for support as the so-called, no matter any species has these major characteristics.

Pretentious, ruthless, low-key, and cute! The black egg full of rants is not only sarcastic, but also very good at pretending.

Even when it's live, it's still like this.

Intentionally exiting the stage in such a way to pretend.

But looking at it like this, the black egg's pretentious effect has indeed been achieved.

And it was very successful.

Take Zhang Qingchu as an example, it took her a long time to come back to her senses.

She likes to read novels herself, and there are various novel websites on her mobile phone, but she has never seen such supernatural stories about tomb raiding before Heidan.

Compared with ghost stories, the supernatural stories of tomb robbing can give the public a sense of substitution.

There are not often news broadcasts on TV, where did the tomb of a certain dynasty were excavated, and what cultural relics were found.

Things about ancient times can give people a great sense of mystery.

"This story is too exciting, Heidan continues to talk, I am very much looking forward to the next plot."

Zhang Qingchu said.

"Miss, I'm going back to Act 633. You asked me to continue talking, didn't you demolish my stage?"

Hei Dan said dissatisfiedly: "I don't want to be ashamed."

"Obvious black egg, the story you told is so wonderful, not only me, but the audience are all looking forward to it."

Zhang Qingchu said.

The barrage in the live room has gone crazy.

At first they were so attracted to the story that they were so immersed in it that they didn't have time to post barrage.

As a result, now, it is completely substituted into it, and I listen to it with gusto.

But this organ beast myna came here.

They can't stop listening to this story, and now they still have their appetites, which makes so many viewers ticklish, just like watching a TV series, they just saw the wonderful part, and it's gone.

"Eighth Master, keep talking, don't make people lose their appetites!"

"I was so frightened that I asked my brother to accompany me to listen, but the eighth master didn't say anything."

"It's too much, Master Ba, believe it or not, I'll send the blade."

"Is it said that Master Ye's ancestor was a tomb robber?"

"Fuck, it's too much, Master, we can allow you to pretend, but you are absolutely not allowed to sway our appetite like this."

"The eighth master is god, I'm afraid it wasn't taught by Master Ye."

"Master Ye is awesome, I beg Master Ye to let the eighth master continue."

"Can't stop, I can't hold on to this kind of story that goes on and on."

............ The barrage in the live broadcast room has been swiped, not only the gift tips from many fans in the broadcast room, but also the screen.

Probably most people like to read small, especially good-looking novels, because they describe a wonderful story.

There are also people who have never read novels, they don't like to spend time reading the words one by one.

But listening to the story, I believe almost everyone likes to listen to it.

Who hasn't heard stories when they were young, especially when they were young, how exciting it is to listen to those ghost stories.

So much so that the black egg told the wonderful ghost story of the ghost blowing the lamp, which caused a very intense response.

But here, no matter what you say, the black egg is... unwilling to continue.

Zhang Qingchu coaxed from left to right, and the black egg is... unwilling.

"Black egg, tell me, what do you want to do before you are willing to continue talking?"

Zhang Qingchu is ready to lure black eggs.

"It depends on my mood."

Heidan said very shyly: "My eighth master, I have the bloodline of the ancient divine beast Heifeng, how can I keep telling you stories so casually and listen to my eighth master without shame?"

The black egg is pretending to be aggressive, and the more he pretends, the more vigorous he is.

Ye Heng couldn't stand it any longer.

He grabbed the black egg in one hand, and started training in front of the fans and audience in the live broadcast room.

"You ugly bird pretending to be addicted isn't it?"

Ye Heng said fiercely: "Give you some sunshine and you will be brilliant, right?"

"Injustice, my lord!"

Heidan struggled: "I'm not thinking about it for the sake of the master, master, you think, as the master of your handsome bird, I want to save face, so casual, isn't it embarrassing for the master."

"Don't take me with you, what is my handsome bird."

Ye Heng said angrily, "You still dare to use me to make jokes, don't you?"

"I was wrong, Master."

Black egg begging for mercy.

The fans in the live broadcast room looked at this scene in confusion.

A starling, but his speech is so coquettish, so humane.

It's fine, it's fine! "Master Ye's handsome bird, 66"

"The eighth master is definitely becoming an elite."

"Sure enough, the animals on Douyin have never let me down."

"A mechanical beast is going to create a miracle!"

"The Eighth Master is very funny, but I still want to hear the Eighth Master tell stories."

"Master Ye, I want to give him a slap in the face.

"Master Ye, the eighth master can be adjusted, but don't break it, it will continue to tell us stories."

"Eighth master, when will you tell the story next time? Set a time."

......"What are you talking about?"

Ye Heng asked.

"Master, I can say it, but I have one condition."

At this time, the black egg said.

"You still dare to negotiate terms with me"

Ye Heng sneered.

"Not with you, Master."

Eighth Master hurriedly said: "It's and Miss Sister."

"Black egg, tell me, what conditions do you negotiate with me, as long as it's not too much, I can satisfy you."

Zhang Qingchu laughed.

Heidan tilted his head, looked at Zhang Qingchu, looked at Ye Heng, and said, "Miss, kiss my master, and I will continue."

Zhang Qingchu did not expect that Heidan would propose this condition.

His face instantly turned red.

Ye Heng also did not expect that the black egg would not only pretend to be rude, but also act as a wingman.

"What nonsense!"

Ye Heng reprimanded.

"Master, my condition is not excessive at all!"

Heidan said solemnly: "You think, if it weren't for you, the master, there would be no eighth master, and without the eighth master, there would not be the present eighth master telling stories, and there would be no such wonderful stories. In fact, the biggest credit It's you, master."

Ye Heng would have believed it if he hadn't experienced Heidan's nonsense in advance.

"Miss, do you agree to this condition?"

Heidan said: "You promise, I will speak for an hour right away."

Zhang Qingchu's face turned red.