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"RUA! Second, you haven't even seen what they look like. How did you find them? You idiot, you call him. Whoever turns back is a dog!"

Looking at the last sentence of this barrage on Tuesday, I always felt a bit ambiguous. But she was immediately moved by this clever method and asked:

"Then what should I call? It doesn't seem very polite to call the dog directly, doesn't it?"

Hearing Erhe's question, the barrage was even more showy. A bunch of Liu Han's old fans said in horror:

"You call the Demon City Cannon King first, and you're calling the dog to see who turns back. Whoever turns back is the dog!"

"Yes, that's right! Whoever nods is a dog!"

"No problem, hurry up, whoever talks is a dog!"

After seeing the barrage on Tuesday, he had a black line on his face. Sure enough, this building was successfully brought crooked by myself...

(Have I fully exposed my identity as a little zombie in this chapter? Yes, it’s very tough. Today’s chapter 3 is over, and the cauldron in my hometown has begun to support the stove. It’s really no human rights to be a junior. People act like dogs... Thanks to those big guys who gave rewards, I will go back and make up the thank you chapter, I love you, remember to send flowers~)

Chapter 46 Are you mentally retarded?

"Are you sure you want me to call him? He won't be angry, will he?"

A little hesitant on Tuesday. After all, it is a stranger who has never dealt with him, and if the other party does not know him, then...

The sourness of this embarrassing cancer made Tuesday he dare not even think about it.

And who is her barrage on Tuesday? Those are some heroes who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos. Let you flatten the world with your flat body on Tuesday, I will naturally look at Baiyun Canggou with a smile.

So, these mountain hermits immediately said calmly:

"Go, it's alright."

"Second, you go, the dog's temper is still very good."

"Don't worry, the mere king of the magic capital is not worth mentioning."

"Shout, it's rare to make a cameo appearance as a breeder and give him a meal."

…

After seeing the encouragement of the barrage, he made up his mind on Tuesday, cleared his throat and shouted crisply:

"Modu Cannon King, dog, where are you?"

…

After Liu Han agreed, he immediately scolded himself for being cheap. How could the other party be calling him, he must be calling someone else, he must be.

But on the other hand, you can copy the golden finger, but you are copying the subject matter too much. What's more, the nickname "Modu Cannon King" sounds so domineering, much stronger than those who call the second battalion commander every day to let others serve spaghetti to friendly troops.

So, he decided to look back and see who this daring person is, whether you are a big girl in women's clothing or a cute girl, he will kill you for 3,000 today!

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw that the innocent-looking cute girl just now was looking at him, and the raised mobile phone reminded Liu Han that the other party was broadcasting live.

But the problem is that he doesn't know this cute girl. Although it looks very good-looking, but everyone meets by chance, and you call me a nickname when you come up, doesn't that mean that you want me to give you three palms first?

You called the nickname, and I turned around. You are so cute. Okay, children's shoes, have you finished the three palms? It's me this time.

Thinking of this, Liu Han cleared his throat and said to this cute girl in the warmest and most mellow voice:

"Are you mentally retarded?"

…

Tuesday: "…"

Tuesday's fans: "…"

A bunch of people were silent. They have guessed countless possibilities, such as: ah, Tuesday, hello hello. For example: Ah, are you on Tuesday? Great, you sing so well, I'm your fan.

But the only thing I didn't expect was that the new anchor would say to Tuesday that she is mentally retarded...

But Liu Han's water friend burst out laughing. They never thought that the Demon City Cannon King would be so terrifying and cold. When you meet a woman, you don't hesitate, never post backwards, and don't pretend to be a slap in the face. This fresh style is simply a role model for my generation.

"Hahahahaha, this wave of dogs can do it."

"The principal's friends are rude to the principal's support, yes, it's good."

"666. It's my dog. It's not ordinary loyalty to the breeder's sister..."

"Hahahaha, I knew the virtue of a dog. I usually know it by watching him live. It doesn't matter who you are, take a bite first. Don't be a coward, come and do it!"

…

The comment on the barrage was temporarily invisible to Liu Han, but he saw the sign of the girl's face turning from sunny to cloudy.

On Tuesday, I didn't expect this person to say that about him. Did he forget to bring his IQ when he went out today?

"Ah ah ah ah, how can you be so rambunctious! Tuesday, are you a pig?" She scratched her head unconsciously with a faint breakdown in her heart, and even said something out of line:

"Ah, I'm sorry, I really want to forget to bring my IQ." But after speaking, he realized that something was wrong. This person said that he was mentally retarded, but he actually admitted it?

Sure enough, although the scrolling speed was very fast, she still understood from the barrage of this group of 666 and the gifts that some people swiped, that at that moment, her live broadcast effect absolutely exploded.

In fact, anchors are also a kind of stars, but the distance between them and fans is more intuitive than any kind of occupation.

Of course, it is precisely because of this intuitive boundary that they are more concerned about their own live broadcast effects every day. The audience of the big star concert can't refund the ticket if they don't buy it, but if the live broadcast of the anchor does not work, others will cancel the subscription.

So on Tuesday, when I saw that my live broadcast room was very active because of Liu Han's words, I felt a little gratitude to Liu Han. After all, this natural live broadcast effect does not happen every day.

But the play should be done enough, her face quickly turned cloudy, and she plans to follow the script and Liu Han's theory in a wave of friends.

But Liu Han didn't know that her inner drama was so rich. As soon as he saw Tuesday He's face gloomy like water, he knew that it was over, it was a bad thing.

He seemed to have made this little girl unhappy just now by accident.

"What can I do about this? The other party is Wang Shichong's supportive anchor. If you do it like this, isn't it thankful for both sides, not to mention that if this thing continues, your originally harmonious live broadcast room will definitely usher in a wave. Bloody rhythm."

Liu Han, who was thinking about it for a long time, couldn't come up with a good solution. Finally, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to launch the nirvana of touching the head on Tuesday.

"Sister, I'm sorry!"

(The first watch is the hardest one. There should be only two watch changes today, but I will drive home in the afternoon, and I will make up for it again tomorrow!)

Chapter 47 Dog, you killed Erhe by touching his head?

Sure enough, when Liu Han used the head touch to kill the girl, the moment when that big dry and warm hand touched the hair of Tuesday He, Tuesday He heard the low voice of the angel.

At this moment, she felt that Liu Han's whole body in front of her was glowing with golden light, and her figure became incomparably tall, and the other's palm was like the Wuzhi Mountain of the Buddha, and she was the naughty grandson monkey.