Chapter 56
Xiaomi Jiang sneered in her heart, she dared to resist.

This pk must win by himself.

Just relying on the obsession with his own figure, the big guy can play around with him.

"Miss, what punishment?"

Xiaomi sauce preemptively asked the question first.

In her view, the backwardness is only temporary.

"How can this anchor be so good at pretending? Playing with grandson?"

"Foreign girl, fuck her, we will support you."

"With 500 million popularity, why do I find her so unpleasant?"

Avril looked at the barrage and smiled at the corner of her mouth, it seemed that the eyes of the crowd were sharp.

This is not her own problem.

The opposite side is too capable of pretending.

Xiaomi Jiang kept her face up, feeling that she was the first sister of the platform, like the boss.

"Punish you and tell me! It's my first PK, and I can do anything."

Avril Lavigne leaned on the sofa, raised her little feet, and said indifferently.

She tidied up her clothes, wrapping her whole body tightly, for fear of missing something.

In an instant, countless water friends felt pity in their hearts.

After finally meeting such an excellent foreign girl, why are you so conservative?

The long skirt was straight past the knee, and only one collarbone was exposed on the upper body.

They began to envy Wu Di very much.

To have such a foreign girl as a girlfriend is really exciting.

Xiaomi Jiang raised his eyebrows, and said in a strange way: "Simple, the punishment for falling behind the progress bar, half squatting and shaking legs, the punishment is over, [-] squats."

"Three hundred?"

Avril was slightly surprised.

Xiaomi Jiang was even more proud. In her opinion, this was a sign of guilty conscience.

"That's right, three hundred, dare you?"

"Dare, what is there not to dare?"

Avril's temper also came up.

Looking at the cold look on the other side, she didn't get angry at all.

What to wear.

Long crooked melons, cracked dates, buck teeth, still pretending?

"Get started! You're behind."

Xiaomi Jiang got up angrily and pushed the chair.

Squat halfway, shake your legs left and right.

In an instant, Avril's eyes widened, this woman's figure is quite predictable!

At the very least, these long legs were straight, thin and of a standard.

The eyes of the two water friends in the live broadcast room were hardened, as if they wanted to fall into it.

Xiaomi sauce, super anchor.

Naturally, there are reasons for her popularity.

Body is one aspect, followed by skills.

3 minutes have passed.

The live broadcast room was still lagging behind, and Xiaomi Jiang panicked.

She looked at the contribution value on the opposite side, her pupils trembling.

How could such terrifying data be possible?

Xiaomi Jiang's legs went limp, and he almost knelt on the ground.

"Big Brother, I beg you, I beg you to get a higher score!"

"Thank you, thank you for the ten shots of the cat king, the cat king is domineering, mua..."

Ten shots of super fire were born out of nowhere, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to withstand a little damage.

The contribution value of millet sauce is still only a tiny [-]%.

"Hahaha, Sabie."

"Fubi, my lord laughed, ten shots of super fire count as a goal!"

"Climb for grandpa, pretend to be a girl, climb for grandpa."

Wu Di's live broadcast room exploded.

The bullet screens all carry the meaning of ridicule.

Even Xiaomi Jiang's live broadcast room picked up the rhythm.

The original loyal fans have long been silent.

"Shabi, [-] rounds of super fire are flying together, are you a ball?"

"With a hundred emperors sitting in town, how can you count as wool?"

"Ten super tube boys, have you seen them? Lou Bi."

The barrage army went out to fight, and there was no grass.

Xiaomi Jiang's eyes have long been dull, and his mind is wandering.

How could it be so scary.

Simply not human.

She half knelt on the ground, and her whole body collapsed.

The most terrible thing is that her popularity is decreasing, and her number of attention is decreasing.

pk to the last 30 seconds.

Wu Di came back with two bowls of hot noodle soup.

As soon as he put it on the coffee table, he sat beside Avril Lavigne.

In front of tens of millions of viewers, he kissed Avril Lavigne on the small face.

"Ugh, I don't want this dog food, I don't want it!"

"Forgive the poor monk, the anchor actually has a foreign girl as his girlfriend, I'm so envious."

"Boss, what does a foreign girl's skin taste like, is it soft?"

Wu Di glanced at the barrage, and grabbed Avril Lavigne's waist: "You go eat noodles, I'll come."

"Ah."

Avril Lavigne nodded obediently, and moved out of the camera.

All the thoughts are concentrated on the face.

She didn't eat for two days, she touched her belly and felt thinner.

Wu Di picked up his hot noodle soup, and looked at the live broadcast room while eating.

At this point pk has ended, enter the punishment phase.

"Little girl, what was the punishment just now?"

"Three hundred squats."

Avril Lavigne raised three fingers, her eyes full of pride.

Wu Di knew it in his heart.

The moment he saw the female anchor, he knew it in his heart.

Xiaomi Jiang has a haughty face, which makes her twitch when she looks at it.

"Three hundred squatted up, let's start! I'm watching!"

"Squat up, squat up."

The barrage began to swipe wildly.

The barrage craze directly overwhelmed Xiaomi Jiang.

She bit her lip, tangled in her heart, and her eyes narrowed.

Why can't the cat emperor go up?
The strength of Cat King is enough to defeat the opponent.

It's cool and comfortable!
Promise to support her!
Everything is fake.

Xiaomi Jiang stumbled to his feet and began to do squats one by one.

Immediately, tens of millions of viewers feasted their eyes again.

Wu Di's eyes also brightened, staring at it like acupuncture.

Avril Lavigne eats noodles well.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and coldness swept over him.

But Wu Di didn't find it normal at all.

Xiaomi Jiang was wearing black stockings, so enchanting.

Wu Di took a breath and slowly looked back.

"Hey, not as pretty as my chick, trash."

Wu Di sighed and shook his head, lowered his head and ate his noodles.

Only then did Avril look away, and she was not angry anymore as she ate the love noodles.

The two sprinkled dog food.

Millet sauce squats hard.

Her heart was full of despair, and her eyes were red.

Why didn't people rescue her from the sea of ​​suffering?

When she reached a hundred, her legs felt weak and her muscles were weak.

Wu Di narrowed his eyes, unmoved at all.

There is no need to be sympathetic now.

This woman is quite capable of pretending, let her feel the consequences of pretending.

"290 nine, three hundred."

Finally, everything is over.

Xiaomi Jiang took a deep breath and knelt down on the ground.

Now her whole body is so weak that she doesn't even have the strength to be ranked number one.

"get out!"

"roll roll roll."

The barrage is also extremely arrogant, perfectly inheriting Wu Di's domineering.

"Anchor, continue to pk, the people who eat melons are waiting to watch the show."

"Go on, ten rounds of super fire are ready."

"Ten shots are super hot, use you? The official father has a hundred thousand super hot shots yet!"

"Forget it! It's off the air, I'll replay it when I have time, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Avril also waved her little hand.

Wu Di disconnected the live broadcast, and the popularity returned to zero.

The major lists fell straight down, and the recommended position was next.

However, the barrage is still hot.

"Damn, you bitch, ran away?"

"Boss, come back quickly, I haven't seen enough foreign girls yet!"

"A host with a black screen, with an annual income of tens of millions, a hundred thousand is super popular, and there is no end to it."

Wu Di turned off his phone, put it aside, and ate noodles with peace of mind.

"Ding dong, the pinnacle of Internet celebrity, successful sign-in, reward: invincible cooking skills."

"Ok?"

Sure enough, there are rewards.

Wu Di was overjoyed, and after eating the hot noodle soup, he ran downstairs.

Avril looked at his hurried back, a little puzzled.

What is he doing at night?

Avril continued to eat noodles.

Ten minutes later, the sound of high heels came to my ears.

She looked sensitively towards the stairs.

A head of jet-black hair came into view first.

Then came the graceful figure, slender legs, and exquisite high heels.

Lin Qingxue walked towards her room with her tired body, and when she glanced at the living room, she was completely stunned.

What a beautiful lady.

Blonde, foreign girl.

Is she Wu Di's girlfriend?

With a sore nose, Lin Qingxue nodded at Avril, and walked into the bedroom.

Intuition from a woman.

Avril felt that Lin Qingxue was unusual.

 Ask for a ticket, thank you with fists together, it's polite! ! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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