Studio.

The chatter continues.

The novel interactive method saves everyone the time to go to the toilet.

Can't take my eyes off it.

"What are you going to do?" On the other end of the phone, the other party was silent for a while and asked.

"I, I want to buy a gun." Zhao Jinglin said directly.

"Did you make a mistake?"

The other party was very cautious.

"Oh, stop pretending. Didn't you post it in the toilet? I've seen it all. You posted it, right?" Zhao Jinglin said with a smile.

"Well, what price do you want to buy?" Hearing what he said, the other party didn't hide anymore and asked directly.

"What does yours look like? Is it the same as in "Guns and Fire"? Is there Gatling?"

Zhao Jinglin pretended to be curious and asked: "Gatlin, that's da da da~ the one with the blue fire. Da da da. Is there anything about that cherry blossom MC1?"

As soon as he said this.

The live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

Everyone laughed out of breath.

"Guns and Fire"?

Gatling?

Sakura MC1?

How the hell can people pick up this span.

Everything in the game has been integrated into reality.

Who can have.

It's so wicked!

Let's make trouble.

Everyone is also admirable.

What kind of reaction is the anchor.

Just open your mouth.

Also too silky.

"Are you going to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, I'll die." The other party said with a little indifference.

"I'll buy it. Isn't this asking, is there a gun like the one I just mentioned?" Zhao Jinglin continued to ask.

Did you not count yourself?

The other party was also annoyed by him.

The speechless laughter was very clear through the phone receiver.

"Haha, anchor, you're boring big brother."

"Is Gatling okay?"

"Your requirements are too high, my brother's skills can't keep up."

"It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes to meet the anchor's mouth."

"66666."

"Mine are all pistols, three thousand, five thousand, ten thousand." The other party smiled for a while, and then started to introduce again.

"The 10,000 one is the Desert Eagle, right? It's the silver one." Zhao Jinglin asked again.

The other party ignored him, and introduced himself: "Anyway, with my gun, it's okay to shoot a chicken or something."

"What kind of lighter?" Zhao Jinglin asked.

"I own a lighter in a supermarket. What I said is that it's okay to beat a chicken." The other party said angrily.

Hitting a chicken is equal to a lighter?

Hahahahaha.

People really can't stand him.

Xiu is a little numb.

But hear here,

what can be confirmed is.

other side

Either a liar.

Or they are doing illegal and criminal transactions.

Originally quite a villain.

But at this moment.

They actually felt a little sympathetic to this buddy.

"Do you have that kind of spear in your place? Do you have a particularly long spear?" Zhao Jinglin continued to ask.

"There are long ones and short ones, what kind do you want?" The other party was quite confident.

"I just want the extra long one. Do you have the one that is more than two meters long, the one with red tassels, the red tasseled gun, the one used during the Anti-Japanese War." Zhao Jinglin said.

"Pfft, red-tasseled spear, what the fuck, you're really bad."

"Brother, I'm afraid I'm going to go crazy."

"This gun is not bad, brother has no problem."

The audience burst into laughter.

Every sentence the anchor answered.

They can't even imagine it.

It's all drama.

It's all about twists and turns.

"Are you going to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, I'll die." The other party suppressed his temper.

"Don't hang up, I'll buy it honestly, big brother, it's free shipping?" Zhao Jinglin asked.

"We are meeting and trading." The other party explained.

"Do you need to memorize the code or something? Say the code before we meet," Zhao Jingling joked.

"No, no, I'll ask what price you want." The other party urged.

"Isn't yours three thousand, five thousand, ten thousand? What kind of gun is ten thousand? Is it Gatling?" Zhao Jinglin asked.

"I'm all made of homemade pistols. It's okay to shoot a bird or something. Do you want it?"

"Then you have all the equipment ready? Grenades and flash bombs." Zhao Jinglin continued to talk wildly.

"How can you talk nonsense like that, return the grenade flash bomb, and I will give you a knife?" Back and forth nonsense, the other party obviously became a little irritable.

"Don't quarrel brother, we are all social people, don't shout, okay." Zhao Jinglin hurriedly persuaded.

"Who the hell is talking to you social people, you social people buy Gatling? Are you going to buy it or not?" The other party was furious.

"I'll buy it, why don't I buy it? What are you calling me, I'll buy a gun!" Zhao Jinglin said loudly.

"Where are you?" The other party asked suddenly.

"Where I am has nothing to do with you, you just say that your gun is gone, and ask me where I am doing, why are you raiding my house?" Zhao Jinglin asked.

"Don't you buy a gun? I'll let you buy it in front of you." The other party hated him at the moment, it can be said that he gritted his teeth.

"Come on, then you come to me, I'm in the northern region of "Guns and Fire", and there's no problem with point sniping or personal combat." Zhao Jinglin didn't hesitate at all.

"Pfft, I almost thought that the anchor was going to be tough, but then he fucked up again."

"Anchor, can you stop being so showy?"

"Brother Wang may vomit three liters of blood."

"Haha, the small advertisement was posted in the wrong place, and he accepted what he shouldn't have received."

"My mother asked me why I watched the live broadcast on my knees, because the anchor made me unable to straighten up."

Chatted a few more words.

With the other party angrily hung up the phone.

Zhao Jinglin's live broadcast came to an end again.

Ask Du Fei to stay and stare for a while.

Lin Hao was the first to withdraw from the company.

Drive back to the villa.

I happened to be hungry.

There is nothing to eat.

He simply cooked a bowl of dried noodles by himself.

Two green vegetables and one egg.

Quite fragrant.

just ate.

The phone on the table rang.

It was Dad calling.

"Son, what are you doing, are you busy now?" Dad Lin asked immediately after connecting the phone.

"I'm at home, I'm not busy, what's the matter, Dad?" Lin Hao was taken aback.

"It's nothing, but Dad wants to tell you good news." Dad Lin smiled.

"good news?"

Lin Hao was a little confused by his father's words: "What good news?"

"Are you free? Turn on the TV." Father Lin said mysteriously for a while.

"Okay, wait a moment."

Lin Hao didn't care about washing the dishes first, so he came to the living room, picked up the remote control and pressed it, and waited until the TV screen turned on before saying, "The TV is on, Dad."

"Tune to Jindu local station." Father Lin continued.

Lin Hao switched channels according to the instructions.

next moment.

He froze.

Because of TV.

What was playing at this time was a documentary fishing competition program.

Several shots flashed by.

I just saw my dad in it.

Line waistcoat.

visor.

The dress is quite stylish.

"Dad, are you going to participate in a fishing competition?" Lin Hao immediately reacted.

"That's right, when I went fishing a few days ago, I suddenly heard that there was such a competition. The venue was not too far from home, and it only took about an hour to drive. A few of our fishing friends thought about it for a while and signed up. I didn't expect that only your father and I would advance to the audition." Father Lin said in a burst of satisfaction.

"Okay, Dad, it's great."

Lin Hao flattered him.

I admire it very much.

Unexpectedly, Dad usually does not show his mountains and dew his water.

There is also a chance to be on the show.

"What's on TV now is the first round of the main match. Watch it carefully, study hard, and when you have a chance, Dad will bring you on TV together." Dad Lin pointed Jiang Shandao.

"Okay, Dad, no problem."

Lin Hao just responded.

Then I heard my mother's voice.

"What do you want to learn? I learned that you are not doing your job properly? I even asked for leave to go to the competition, and tell you that if you can't get a bonus in this competition, don't even think about asking me for money next month."

"Ahem. Son, you can read it first, and Dad will tell you later." Dad Lin hung up the phone after speaking.

looking at the phone.

Lin Hao was speechless for a while.

But to support my dad.

He still watched all the programs of this local station.

A total of twenty contestants.

Dad got a tenth place in the first round.

In the midstream position.

It's ok.

After all, fishing is something other than strength.

Luck is also very important.

I don't know how many rounds there will be.

Don't worry too much.

Just follow the rules of the show.

Part of the bonus will be awarded to the top three.

think about it.

Dad really has a long way to go.

the next day.

Lin Hao still got up very early.

Went out at six o'clock.

Then there is a three-kilometer jog.

Put on your wireless headphones.

The bracelet software calculates the mileage.

Very convenient.

It's just that while running, he bumped into the kid next door and a middle-aged woman in a sports vest and a headband.

It looks like it should be his mother.

He saw each other at the same time.

Min Joon spotted him too.

He chased after him directly and said, "Hey, buddy, are you running too?"

He is talking.

Panting.

Obviously tired from running.

"I run every day." Lin Hao had no choice but to slow down a little.

"That's it, I'm not, I was forcibly pulled here by my mother." Min Jun complained.

"Your dad didn't follow?" Lin Hao asked curiously.

"My dad can't run at all, okay?"

Min Jun complained about his father: "He's not even half as fast as me, and he doesn't even bother to get on the treadmill at home. My mother didn't say much about him before."

Lin Hao smiled and said nothing.

This kid is still so small.

But he just asked.

Didn't expect such a detailed answer.

I really didn't treat him as an outsider.

"That's right, brothers, I opened the figure you gave me last time. Genos, my friends around me are always envious." Min Jun said excitedly.

"Yes, congratulations."

Seeing that he was out of breath, Lin Hao simply stopped.

At this time.

The middle-aged woman just ran over.

Glancing at him, he asked Min Jun, "Xiao Jun, this is."

"Mom, this is our neighbor. Last time he gave me a figure of Super Ness." Min Jun said.

Neighbor?

The middle-aged woman was taken aback.

She glanced at him in surprise, and then introduced herself, "Hi, I'm Min Jun's mother, An Qiuying."

"Lin Hao."

Lin Hao also followed suit.

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