After the identity of the women's clothing boss was exposed by his sister

【Welcome the Phantom God Lemon Tree, come to Xiaobai's live broadcast room who can't sing】

"Fuck? Why did Lemon Daddy come here?"

"The anchor quickly called Dad, my father just came in."

"I heard Papa Lemon got into a fight with someone from Summit Night."

"What peak night?"

"Brother, the guild of the dolphin live broadcast, now No.4 is the person of the peak night."

"The lemon father is here now, could it be."

The anchor's live broadcast room is named "Xiaobai who can't sing" singing anchor.

When Mo Yichen's Phantom God account came in, Xiaobai noticed it.

Of course he knew about the rivalry between Papa Lemon and Peak Night in the past two days.

He also knew about the competition for the 8th, 9th, and 10th places yesterday.

For this reason, his guild bought a wave of gifts for him last night.

Just maintained the 4th position.

But today's peak night people seem to have eaten gunpowder.

From the very beginning, they tried their best to brush their ranking from fifth to fourth.

So he was successfully dethroned and dropped to fifth place.

"Welcome Papa Lemon to Xiaobai's live broadcast room, what song would Papa Lemon want to hear?"

Mo Yichen looked at Xiaobai on the computer screen.

He felt that the little cream boy was quite handsome.

But if you compare yourself with yourself, it's far from it.

While thinking this way, the narcissistic Mo Yichen started to post barrage.

"Will you sing later?"

"Yes, yes, I really like the song Lemon Girl, wait a minute, and bring the guitar."

After Xiaobai finished speaking, he turned around to pick up the guitar, and then started his own singing.

"Later, I finally learned how to love"

Xiaobai's singing voice is very clear, and his singing skills are solid.

However, his voice sang this song, and it still didn't seem too perfect.

But Mo Yichen didn't struggle, from the beginning to the end of the song.

The 100 super fires directly made Xiaobai, who can't sing, soar to No.4.

The original No.4 peak night people were also squeezed out.

Xu Jiacheng had been paying attention to this list just now, when his live broadcast was overtaken.

The subordinates rushed in and reported:
"President, something is wrong. Lemon Tree has moved up the ranking of No.5, and now it has surpassed our No.4."

Xu Jiacheng looked at the screen with a gloomy face, but the battle had just begun.

He has no reason to retreat.

"Let the operation department continue to scan! Don't stop, I'm 1200 million tonight, I'm going to smash the lemon tree to death!"

Hearing Xu Jiacheng's order, his subordinates hurried out to give the order.

Mo Yichen knew that the night of the pinnacle would definitely bring his ranking back.

But he is not in a hurry to continue to super fire Xiaobai.

He turned to the 7th live broadcast room.

Mo Yichen did not expect that the person in the live broadcast room turned out to be a big eater.

Now I am eating hot pot in a hot pot restaurant.

Seeing the pot of red oil, Mo Yichen guessed that this should be Chongqing's anchor.

【Welcome Phantom God Lemon Tree, come to DingTalk's live broadcast room】

Dingding, the big stomach king, was eating this red oil hot pot while chatting with the barrage.

Suddenly seeing the phantom god coming, he was almost excited to drink a bowl of red oil as a respect.

"How spicy can you eat Dingding?"

While posting the barrage, Mo Yichen seemed to think of something interesting.

"You can eat chili peppers as you like!"

Big Stomach King Dingding said with a smile.

The selling point of his live broadcast room is the big stomach king, and eating all kinds of spicy things.

"One Zhitianjiao and two super hot peppers, let's start now."

After Mo Yichen finished posting the barrage, he waited for DingTalk's performance.

"Father Lemon really knows how to play in various ways."

"I still have a vague memory of the push-up celestial body hitting the ground yesterday."

"Brother, what push-ups? What celestial body hits the ground?"

"Brother in front, you missed a lot last night. You were in Mi Fei's studio."

"Dingding is known as the No. [-] Spicy King in Chongqing. This one is probably going to eat Poor Lemon Dad."

"Brother, you don't know anything about Papa Lemon's strength."

"No matter how spicy you can eat, how can you compare to someone with a mine at home?"

Dingding, the king of big stomachs, saw that one pepper and two hot peppers of Papa Lemon were super hot.

Immediately shouted at the waiter:

"Waiter, serve me a pot of chili peppers! I've never cut that kind!"

Soon, the waiter brought up a pot of chili.

Of course, this basin is not the kind of washbasin at home.

To be precise, it should be a super big bowl.

It contained a pot full of peppers.

Dingding quickly started his performance.

Eating chili is a cumulative process.

It may not feel too spicy in the early stage, but you keep eating it.

The spiciness will rise geometrically.

Dingding was relaxed at first.

Now he is sweating profusely, and his nose is running wildly.

After eating a chili, he will wake up with a runny nose.

Otherwise, the audience in the live broadcast room will feel disgusted when they see it.

Mo Yichen also admired it, he has now created more than 80 super fires.

The implication is that Dingding has eaten more than 40 peppers.

For Mo Yichen, who usually eats spicy food, these 40 Zhitian peppers can directly send him to the anorectal department.

Seeing that Dingding's ranking has reached No. 6, Mo Yichen exited the live broadcast room with satisfaction.

Of course, let Dingding take his time before leaving, otherwise he will be taken directly to the hospital.

"Water waiter!! Ice water!!! Quick!!!"

Dingding blushed and shouted at the waiter.

He now feels like his mouth, throat, and stomach are about to explode.

There was even a bit of nausea, which is what happens when you eat too spicy.

"My heart aches for Dingding. I'm going to see an anorectal doctor tomorrow."

"Anchor, I'm wholesale Ma Yinglong's, do you need it? I'll sell it to you cheaply."

"DingTalk has made a lot of money in this wave. I just counted it casually, and there are more than 90 of them, nearly 20."

"Damn it, give me 20, and I can eat all of that pot of chili."

"Hey, I just took off my pants, why did the anchor turn red??"

"Brother Pants, were you in Mount Anji last night?"

"..."

Compared with the joyous atmosphere here on Big Stomach King Dingding.

Xu Jiacheng's side seemed to be having a hard time.

They just pushed the anchor ranking back to No. 4.

As a result, the No.6 anchor below was blown up.

"What is the operation department doing? Why don't you look at it? How did you get chased by others?"

Xu Jiacheng asked his subordinates with a gloomy face.

"President, we have been pushed out of the No.6 anchor and are almost over budget. Do we want to finish the bullet?"

"Fight! Made! Today I must trample the lemon tree under my feet!"

The subordinates who got the order quickly went out to make arrangements.

At this time, Mo Yichen ran to Miss Mi Fei's live broadcast room yesterday, and began to give her rewards.

This time it was even more fun, he directly asked Miss Mi Fei to go downstairs to the square.

Dancing alone in the empty square late at night.

It is estimated that the neighbors will be scared to death when they see it.

In the middle of the night, there was a long-haired woman in white clothes "dancing lightly" in the center of the square.