Chapter 1957 Women's Clothing: The System Must Be Omnipotent

The corners of Su Bei's mouth curved slightly. He is still very good at this game.

Now that it is said to be very good, it is up to Subei to define how good it is.

Since Su Bei still wanted to continue what the original owner was doing, he waited for the housekeeper to finish clearing the people, and said that he could place an order now, and if no one placed an order, he could play solo first.

This is calculated by the hour, the original owner has always been 30 yuan an hour.

Orders will be placed soon.

Because the original owner's matter was quite a big issue on the live broadcast platform, many people were still not willing to come to eat melons.

So it's not just fans who place orders, but also people who eat melons and people who are full of malice.

Su Bei didn't mind which one they were, in fact, the latter two were the best.

In this way, when Su Bei earned their money, he didn't feel guilty at all.

Su Bei's first order was to scold him.

Bought for an hour.

Su Bei didn't mind either, since only two people were invited to join the team, it was an unbearable obscenity, vicious and obscene.

He didn't even want to repeat it, he felt dirty.

Su Bei pretended not to hear, and asked in a gentle voice: "I don't know what your request is? Do you need me to take you to eat chicken? Or something else?"

That man ridiculed that Su Bei was a perverted shemale, who pretended to be a woman to deceive people and sell them. He didn't have any skills, so if he had the ability, he asked Su Bei to take him to eat chicken.

Su Bei smiled slightly, turned off the man's small speaker, and then gently explained to the people in the live broadcast room: "No way, I'm afraid that if he continues to talk, the live broadcast room will be blocked, so I may not be able to chat with him something."

"But I can still satisfy his request to eat chicken."

Su Bei still respected the boss' wishes, he said he could dance wherever he wanted.

After all, he spent money, he has the final say.

Presumably to humiliate the distinction, that person marked Port N, a place full of people.

Su Bei didn't mind either, and jumped down.

Sure enough, before landing, I saw many people.

Su Bei chose the landing point, went down and picked up the gun casually, and then jumped off the container.

There are gunshots and footsteps all around, especially intense.

Su Bei's teammates began to bleed, and he could even imagine that he must be yelling or ridiculing.

Su Bei wasn't going to save people, didn't he want to eat chicken? Didn't say live to eat chicken, did you?

While distinguishing the position of people, he chatted with the audience.

Although there were still discordant barrages, Su Bei just answered pleasingly.

Then when his teammates died completely, he showed a surprised expression just right.

Then he apologized again and again, saying that he didn't pay attention and would take him to eat chicken.

Su Bei kept operating while talking.

He felt that it was almost done, and rushing out was a burst of output.

Su Bei's hands were so fast that he basically didn't give others a chance.

Hitting the opponent is fast, and the speed of dodging is also fast.

On the barrage, someone asked Su Bei why he suddenly played so sharply.

Su Bei smiled softly, "I used to think that a conservative style of play would leave a good impression on people."

"But it's also about people, isn't it?"

The implication is that his current teammates don't deserve his tenderness.

Qi Qi said with some concern: "Brother Su Bei, are your hands really alright?"

Su Bei didn't speak, how could it be all right, he was already in pain.

But at this time, I can't control that much.

But Qiqi was still a little worried, "How about I help you fight?"