Chapter 7 Meeting with the Local Tyrant

"Winter porridge will send out super rocket*10!!!"

A big sentence appears at the top of the screen. This is also the setting of the Doulong app. A high-value gift will be hung on the top of the screen and will appear in other live broadcast rooms to play a role in publicity.

"Twenty... twenty thousand!!" Zhou Dong's roommate Houzi shouted in shock.

"We don't understand the world of local tyrants."

"I also want to be a local tyrant."

"You've already achieved half of your dream."

"How do you say that?" The monkey looked excited.

"You're stupid." Roommate Lao San said with a serious face.

"roll!!"

Watching his roommates fight, Zhou Dong was extremely calm.

This is only 20,000, and there are still 180,000 to give away.

At this moment, the live broadcast room also exploded.

Everyone looked at the golden rocket on the screen, and the barrage frantically brushed against local tyrants.

"Which local tyrant is this again?"

"Twenty thousand in one breath is too awesome!"

"Is this anchor so beautiful? I think it's not as good as me!"

"Upstairs, do you want me to wake you up with urine?"

"Diabetic go away, don't let her taste the sweetness!"

"How about we be friends with local tyrants, I can kneel and lick for you!!"

In a luxury hotel near Haida University, a young man was lying on the bed topless and looking at the screen of his mobile phone, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

Lying next to him was a sexy woman wearing only a bathrobe. Seeing the young man's expression, she hooked his neck seductively.

"What's the matter dear."

The young man put one hand into the woman's bathrobe, the woman let out a coquettish cry, and the young man said casually without raising his head, "I met a blind anchor and a blind person."

After finishing speaking, the young man showed a sneer.

than money? hehe!

Looking at the computer screen, An Moqi was completely stunned, and Xie Xiaoyu beside her was also speechless in surprise.

It took a long time for An Moqi to react, she bit her lip and said thank you, her tone was a little stiff.

This is again asking me to dance in short skirts.

An Moqi felt a deep sense of powerlessness, she is not a girl who likes to take advantage of others, so she felt that the money she got from the live broadcast was like pie in the sky, and she always felt sorry for it.

The bullet screen was like this again, and the gift giver was pressing for money, and now An Moqi was wondering if she should get a short skirt and dance for a while.

Let's dance, it's really not too much for people to buy so many gifts just to watch a dance.

An Moqi thought so, but her teeth were biting her lips more and more tightly, a layer of mist appeared in her big eyes, and her long eyelashes were wet.

Go ahead, download the broadcast after dancing, and never broadcast live again.

An Moqi made up her mind that she would never broadcast live again. This kind of feeling of taking people's money for nothing was really uncomfortable. She couldn't bear it if she didn't meet the audience's demands, but she really couldn't dance, and she had to wear those clothes kind of clothes...

Seeing An Moqi's aggrieved expression, Zhou Dong was taken aback.

Did she misunderstand something?

After thinking for a while, Zhou Dong tapped the keyboard.

Dong Congee: "Miss Sister sings very well, I wonder if I can have another one?"

The big golden characters stay on the top of the screen, attracting attention.

An Moqi, who was about to get up to change clothes, stopped when she saw the big golden characters, and stared blankly at the screen.

Seeing that An Moqi ignored him for a long time, Zhou Dong hit him again patiently.

Winter Congee: "Can I do it, Miss?"

Zhou Dong's words were like life-saving straws.

An Moqi came back to her senses, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, of course, what song do you want to hear about winter porridge? I'll sing it to you."

For some reason, An Moqi felt that the name Dong Porridge was very easy to pronounce and familiar, so she pronounced it subconsciously.

There was gratitude in An Moqi's tone, if it wasn't for the winter porridge to save the scene, she would really be dancing hot dances in short skirts like that kind of anchor.

Dong Porridge: "Whatever, Miss Sister has such a nice voice, she can sing anything nice."

An Moqi blushed slightly, said thank you softly, and then began to sing.

The voice is ethereal, the singing is very brisk, and the timbre is very moving.

Winter porridge: "It sounds good."

The barrage is also a group of good-sounding people. From time to time, a local tyrant will say, I want to give birth to a monkey for you...

"Thank you." An Moqi smiled happily, her eyes were crescent-shaped, which was really pretty.

With a smile, Bai Meisheng and An Moqi smiled, Zhou Dong was stunned.

This smile should only exist in the sky, it is rare to see it a few times in life.

"It's worthless, let's date her, until she's soaked until she laughs at you every day." A female voice sounded in Zhou Dong's heart.

"System task: See An Moqi, reward 300 vulgar points."

Zhou Dong was startled.

Three hundred vulgar points?

"Such a high reward?"

The previous task was only a few tens of points, but now the task of picking up An Moqi has three hundred points, how could Zhou Dong not be surprised?

"With the ability of the host, even with the help of the system, I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch up with An Moqi, so the reward is very high." Miss System's tone was calm, but for some reason Zhou Dong heard ridicule from it.

"Fuck! Do you think I can't date her?"

"..." Zhou Dong was speechless, but after thinking about it, it seemed that this was indeed the case.