Counterattack live room: hot search queen cute

Meow, poison to death.

Labor and management have to be a full ghost! ! !

Qiu Qiu proudly rolled up his sleeves, and sat on the cracked plastic stool in the middle, with a bowl of seafood porridge and a lobster on his left, eating it with great vigor.

At this time, more than half of the PK bar has passed, and in the last 3 minutes, Qiu Qiu's act of eating impolitely while EVA was singing touched the fragile nerves of these people who eat melons, and they all taunted and cursed at the barrage.

"Too many are unprofessional, is this fucking anchor?"

"You deserve to be unpopular, you won't be able to earn a fraction of EVA in your life like this."

"This eating is so disgusting, the local tyrants are disgusted by you when they come, and they don't give you gifts if they don't see them coming in?"

The scrolling speed of the bullet screen was extremely fast, and it was full of all kinds of swear words and vicious curses.

The local tyrants at EVA saw that there was no one in Qiu Qiu's live broadcast room from the beginning to the present, and they were not interested in buying gifts, so they simply chatted on the public screen of the live broadcast room.

Everyone, including Qiu Qiu, knew that this was a decisive battle. Seeing that there were only 30 seconds left, Qiu Qiu ate his mouth full of oil, took a sip of his drink in satisfaction, and continued to fight against the delicious food .

Suddenly, her PK bar, which was almost pierced, grew by a centimeter, and a gift effect appeared on the public screen.

Give you 9999 light sticks!
Give you 9999 blood bottles!
Send you 1314 plane!

In just a few seconds, Qiu Qiu's PK bar grew like a drug addict.

EVA, who was singing, didn't expect such a strong opponent to steal the tower in the last 30 seconds, and stopped singing for a while, and asked a few local tyrants to give gifts, but the blank shot again made them desperate.

Send you 1314 aircraft × 2
Send you 1314 aircraft × 3
Send you 1314 aircraft × 4
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At the end of the PK bar, the 15 of EVA was compressed to only a quarter, which seemed a bit...short.

The melon-eaters who were laughing at Qiu Qiu just now were shocked, 1314 plane, that is 1314 plane.

Not all gifts on the Maomao platform can be swiped with a maximum amount of 9999 at a time. The treasure map with the highest unit price can only be awarded one by one, and the plane with a unit price of 100 can only be sent up to 1314. The last four groups of planes in the space plus the initial 9999 Fluorescent sticks and blood bottles, and the large sum of 58 yuan thrown out like flowing water made many people say that they couldn't understand the aesthetics of the local tyrants.

And Qiu Qiu was also dumbfounded.

Her hand holding the porridge bowl was shaking, and there was still a ring of milk stains on her lips.

She completely moved the bullet screen away from the public screen, and in the next second, she saw a blank message on the top of the live broadcast room: "Have you eaten enough?"

what?
Qiu Qiu's pitifully small brain turned slowly, and he was taken aback before asking stupidly: "Did you deliver the takeaway?"

"How do you know where my home is?"

In a short ten-nine-minute PK message, it took him just over ten minutes to come in, and he actually ordered such a sumptuous supper for himself.

Strangely, when Qiu Qiu heard the news, what came to his heart was not the joy of being sought after, but the faint weirdness that he was exposed to this local tyrant like a transparent person.

She asked him again how he knew her address, but never again waited for his answer.

The night was getting darker, and it was almost 12:30.

Qiu Qiu, who had been live broadcasting for a whole day, couldn't hold back, his round and white body leaned against the chair, like a large fish ball that had become fine, with his hands forming a big heart on top of his head, his chubby face that was so white that it was a little glistening unconsciously Exuding my sweet and cute aura.