Reborn in StarCraft, God sent me a husband

The comments all said that it was not easy and they were nervous watching them.

Ou Huang, who had been so frustrated in the early stages that he wanted to give up the game, is now fully revived.

She felt like she was okay again.

"It's fun, let's play another round together, Moga!"

Hearing her cheerful tone, the man breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

Such a passionate scene was naturally caught by the audience, and they all started to make jokes.

"I knew there was something wrong with you!"

"When a man starts playing pink games, he's probably in love."

"You are not young anymore. I approve of this marriage!"

……

In addition to teasing him, many fans suggested that the young lady also start a live broadcast so that they can go over and give her some guidance.

Mo Jia was afraid that they would talk nonsense. After all, most of her fans were men, and they were not very careful with their words. She didn't want to scare her.

Seeing his reluctance, fans had to settle for the next best thing and let Moga share the barrage, and he could set up a filter display.

"My fans want to teach you how to play games, do you want to see the comments?"

After thinking about it, the man asked Ou Huang for his opinion.

The woman was naturally willing. She had secretly watched Moga’s live broadcast several times and found that his fans were all very friendly.

So, the two of them played games happily with their fans.

They don't need to worry about Moga at all, he is too lucky, any chess piece he wants can come to him. It's not challenging, it's more about watching the excitement of the young lady.

Whatever she wanted, she didn't get it. Even if it was the chess piece that only her family wanted, she couldn't find it.

However, her role became very important in the later period. She kept getting things that others wanted, and her fans asked her to buy them.

In the end, the opponent couldn't even get a two-star piece, while she was almost at three stars, causing those people to mark her frantically to prevent her from getting stuck with chess pieces.

Emmm...

On the other hand, this can also be considered a different kind of Europe.

The two of them played two or three games like this until Mega's doorbell rang.

After he started working, he lived alone near the company and not at home.

"Who?"

Moga clicked on the surveillance camera on the smart door lock and saw an official in formal attire.

"The community is sending a wedding blind box for Lord Chu Yu and Marshal Fu Xiu. Please open the door and sign for it."

Blind boxes are delivered in different areas, he remembered that the community manager seemed to have mentioned it yesterday.

Thinking of this, he also opened the door.

The empire has a large population and the distribution task is heavy, so the other party handed the things to Moga for registration and then hurried to the next house.

The man held the blind box, closed the door and went back to the live broadcast room.

Although the fans did not see the picture, they heard the conversation just now and knew that he had got the blind box.

"Drive faster, drive faster, let me see your luck!"

"Mine are backpacks, small pendants and nutritional supplements."

"I won a small appliance, an air purifier!"

……

Mo Jia thought that since he was doing a live broadcast anyway, he agreed to the fans' request.

Taking a knife, the man opened the package and took out the items one by one.

A small floating speaker, a bag of dried fruits, and an envelope.

Electrical appliances and dried fruits are already the best things that people think of, but what about envelopes? I don't think I've seen them before.

Unable to figure out what it was from the comments, Moga had no choice but to open the envelope, revealing a beautiful card inside.

"Wedding invitation?"

Moga read out the words above, and the fans all shouted “?”.

So this is the real hidden model?

“It’s sour!”

"I've been showing off my dried fruits for so long, and now I feel like I've been slapped in the face."

"I'm tired of saying envious."

"I can only say that you are worthy of your steady performance!"

……

Because this is the first time that people heard that there was a wedding invitation in the blind box, many fans posted this news on Star Network, and the number of people in the live broadcast room increased rapidly.

The out-of-date anchor Mo Jia becomes popular again.

The barrage of comments started to make wishes, as if treating the man as a turtle in the pond. It happened that the star broadcast had small gifts worth of star coins, which looked like game coins, so everyone started to give them.

Mo Jia was speechless. He put the invitation back into the box without much concern and said:

"But it's useless for me to hold it." He turned around and took down a more exquisite envelope from the shelf where the figurines were placed, and raised it to the camera, "I have an invitation letter personally sent by the young lady."

"..."

The audience was speechless. Was this going to make them jealous to death?

"Fuck, he's got it again."

"It's okay, it's okay. Boss can give the invitation to my parents."

"His invitation letter can bring two people, and maybe his parents also have an invitation letter."

"It's okay, then give it to the unlucky little guy!"

……

When Ou Huang saw someone pointing at him, he hurriedly spoke in the mail.

"I have an invitation, too."

audience:"……"

Inhumane!

I almost forgot that Moga is not an ordinary person, and his girlfriend is naturally not an ordinary person either.

Speaking of this, the topic naturally shifted to the wedding.

It seems that the wedding is only a few days away.

"Mojia, I plan to leave tomorrow. I will come to Emperor Star to play with you first!"

Ou Huang said excitedly in the microphone.

Finally, there was a legitimate reason to look for him.

"Okay, Dixing is doing landscaping recently. My mother has already made an appointment for the family garden business. The work will start tomorrow. I will take you to have a look then."

Audience: Does this mean meeting the parents?

But the two of them didn't think about that at all. Ou Huang chattered non-stop, obviously happy about meeting each other.

Then the two of them played a few more games. When the live broadcast was about to end, Mojia’s old fans all fell in love with this girl called "Little Unlucky Guy". One by one, they asked Mojia to invite her to the live broadcast in the future, and some even asked the girl to do a solo live broadcast.

"I don't know when Mojia will start live streaming, so go live on your own, and I'll give you gifts!"

"Haha, kick Moga away and take the little sister away."

"Yes, the young lady is so interesting, the traffic will not be low. When the time comes, she can promote the products and insert some advertisements. It is not a dream to earn tens of millions a year."

Ou Huang: ...Thank you!

Considering that everyone meant well, Ou Huang didn't care about them cursing him.

Moga's fans are very friendly to her, so she can come and visit often in the future.

The two said a few goodbyes in the game and logged off.

After downloading the game, Ou Huang searched for the game's strategy on the Internet for a while, but after reading for a long time, she felt that it was not as clear as what Mojia explained, so she gave up after thinking about it.

Thinking about going to Emperor Star tomorrow, Ou Huang ran to his cloakroom to choose clothes.

These clothes were delivered by the designer this morning, more than 200 sets in total.

She gets new clothes every two weeks, and often the clothes from the last delivery are cleared out before she even has a chance to look at them.

As luck would have it, she happened upon those people clearing out her out-of-season clothes.

"I'm exhausted every month just cleaning the princess' clothes. She doesn't wear them. Is it necessary to do so much?"

"It's just a face-saving trick. Tell me, what kind of person should I marry in the future to be able to afford it?"

"That's not a problem we should worry about. Even if the other person is a homeless person, Your Majesty can guarantee the princess a comfortable life."

"A homeless person? Don't say that. How could His Majesty let her marry that kind of person?"

"Whoever she marries is not a good match. But I think her marriage is uncertain. You know her bad luck..."

Ou Huang paused when he heard this. Instead of scolding loudly, he turned around and left silently.

She has heard too many such words since she was a child.