The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

【...No one found out?The wall clock was dialed by a ghost! 】

[I saw woo woo... so scary! 】

[I have a bad feeling, can the ghost in the painting manipulate the dungeon time? 】

……

Because of what happened just now, everyone was not in the mood to eat.

Liu Moli didn't cook, and a newcomer next to her helped her move out a box of compressed biscuits. Liu Moli apologized, "Everyone, eat some first."

The newcomer helped and said, "Jasmine is injured, please don't blame her! Let's eat compressed biscuits for the next two days to deal with it."

When other people heard that the goddess was injured, they sent their concern and greetings.

"How does Jasmine feel? Didn't hurt anywhere?"

"Do you need medication?"

But everyone is also very clear in their hearts that in dungeons, medicines are rare, and not everyone is willing to take them out.

The better the wound medicine, the rarer it is. After all, the medicine is used frequently and is basically responsible for life-saving.

Of course Liu Moli knew this. She was not very grateful for Su Nanzhi's behavior just now, but felt that the other party was provocative.

Emotional scars are old ailments that hurt when touched.

Liu Moli didn't intend to make things easier for Su Nanzhi.

She didn't know much about medicine, but subconsciously felt that Su Nanzhi would not be willing to give her such a rare thing.

So, she deliberately took out the spray just now, and said, "Senior Nan Zhi, you have already given me the medicine."

She passed the spray in front of everyone, pursed her lips and added, "It's very easy to use, but it's a bit small."

Once the word is guided, the newcomers who can't tell the difference immediately follow suit.

"That's right, senior Nan Zhi is so stingy?"

"What's the matter with giving more, anyway, as seniors, they don't lack this stuff, right?"

Those who spoke were the people who came into the house on the first day and planned to take the antiques in the house as their own. They were called Wang San and Li Si.

The two of them thought together in private that the things in the hands of the seniors must be plentiful and useful, so why not find a way to get some, maybe you don't have to clear the customs.

According to their thinking, the junior who can't stand the aggressive method will definitely be generous...

As everyone knows, their popularity in the live broadcast room has fallen to the bottom.

[Puppet, they are still not dead? 】

[Hand out, whoring party, wdnmd! 】

【What does Liu Moli mean? Whether she knows the goods or not, this is a hard-to-find limited edition! ! !Please donate your eyes to the ghost in the painting. 】

[It's too bad, Liu Moli added the ghost in the painting, the two of them couldn't make up a pair of usable eyes. 】

[Goose is so good, I bought a rare drug for such a cheap price, what a pain in the ass to lose!Goose is still too innocent, and mother's heart aches. 】

……

Liu Moli was enjoying the joy of beating her "rival in love", and then said: "Don't say that, I am already very touched that senior can give me medicine."

Come on, let the voice of public opinion be louder!

Liu Moli straightened her back silently.

then……

"Since you're moved, why don't you kneel down and call him dad?"

Liu Moli:?

She looked to the side.

The tall figure covered the light behind him, and there was a sneer in his brows, and the corners of his eyes and brows were a bit cold.

Liu Moli didn't understand Wang Xingzhi's behavior.

Wang Xingzhi squatted down, stretched out his hand and flicked on the spray, and smiled with neat white teeth.

"bass……"

Teeth are dazzlingly white.

Wang Xingzhi smiled: "No, no, Goddess Jasmine doesn't know this spray? That's right, after all, not everyone has SSR-level props."

He grabbed the spray bottle and sprayed it on the wound on his arm, and the hideous wound instantly recovered.

"It's hard to find a bottle of gold, fairy spray. Don't give it to me, Goddess Jasmine is really generous and gentle, and the live broadcast room will definitely sprinkle flowers for you."

In response to Wang Xingzhi's call.

For a while, wreaths were scattered in the live broadcast room.

【Jasmine, go at ease.We will help you donate your eyes to KFC. 】

[Suddenly get the face value of Wang Dui, he is so handsome, as handsome as I don't wear pants! 】

【Senior Nan Zhi, as expected of you! ! !The shots are so generous! ! 】

[Is any prop so awesome?What about that Monday? 】

【Oh, isn't it stuck in Zhao Bin's nostril?Inlaid in the living room picture frame. 】

[...I was laughed at. 】

……

Looking at the back of Wang Xingzhi leaving.

Liu Moli beat her chest in her heart,

...knock you-mom! ! !Since it is a rare item, why only 20 gold coins? ? ?

Are you all so willful? ? ?

Ahhh! ! !

At the same time, Su Nanzhi heard the system excitedly say: "Congratulations to the host for mentally scaring the player, the atmosphere value is up!!"

Su Nanzhi: "Okay~"

After struggling for 3 minutes, Liu Moli hesitated and walked to Su Nanzhi.

Su Nanzhi was picking out compressed biscuits with Gu Jingshuang, they moved slowly, and when they came, there were only two flavors of meat floss left.

Seeing Liu Moli approaching, he quickly wrapped the remaining two in his arms.

Liu Moli hesitated to open her mouth, wanting to buy a few more bottles—just kidding, who doesn't want life-saving things!

Liu Moli twitched: "Senior, I...you...can you?"

Su Nanzhi looked at her, then at the compressed meat floss biscuits in her hand, quickly stuffed the meat floss into Gu Jingshuang's bag, and said innocently: "I gave him everything, you can ask him for it."

Turning his head, he blinked at Gu Jingshuang and gestured with his mouth.

no~give~oh~

Liu Moli shifted her gaze to Gu Jingshuang.

The indifferent and handsome man suddenly looked hideous.

"Gu Jingshuang, give me a favor~"

Gu Jingshuang expressionless: "Not good."

Liu Moli couldn't cry.

Hehe, dog man!

A tui!

She turned to Su Nanzhi and said, "Why did the senior give it to Gu Jingshuang?"

Su Nanzhi thought about it, and said "Girls eat too much and gain weight?" or "I want to eat" are not appropriate.

He lowered his head guiltily, kicked his leather shoes against the floor, and said with some guilt: "...He, he likes it."

This way, like a "little daughter-in-law".

Liu Moli understood instantly in her mind.

It's just that Gu Jingshuang refused in disguise!

She pulled the corners of her mouth down, scrunched up her face, covered her face and fled.

"Ah woo woo woo—"

Su Nanzhi was a little embarrassed: "...I made people cry. But, there are only two meat floss flavors left."

Gu Jingshuang watched Liu Moli fall expressionlessly.

It fell hard, sticking like pancakes.

Gu Jingshuang said indifferently: "It's better for girls to eat less."

Su Nanzhi reached into his bag to take out meat floss biscuits: "Does it look good if you lose weight?"

The other party put his hand in the bag, and Su Nanzhi's mischievous hand reached in to feel around, but was patted by Gu Jingshuang's cold fingers, and then closed together with the compressed biscuit.

Su Nanzhi warmed his hands for him.

Gu Jingshuang said: "Too fat, I can't run nimbly enough."

……

【Ahhhhhhhh, I can see you holding hands with both eyes! ! ! 】

【Who give me a perspective, let me see what your hands in your bags are doing? 】

[Recite the following content aloud: "Too fat, not flexible enough to run", "I have a cleanliness addiction", "I never get in touch with people"... It smells so good! 】

[You cp go away, this is the children's world! !Not an adult-channel! !Goose, mom doesn't allow it! ! ! 】

【I'm the only one who notices... Has the time speeded up? Woohoo! ! ! 】

……

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Four crows flew from the fourth tree outside the window at unknown time, quacking.

The heavy clock in the living room clicked and moved back again.

"what sound?"

"I heard a click."

"It's a clock!"

The bold player on Tuesday leaned in front of the clock face, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "This thing must not be broken, right? It was only past seven o'clock just now, and now it shows morning. Hey, it's an antique after all, so it's not easy to use. That's normal too."

"Tuesday!" a friend called out.

Looking at my friend on Tuesday: "What's wrong? Huh... why are people running away?"

The friend screamed and squatted in fright: "Tuesday... you, behind you!"

"Is there something behind me?" Tuesday turned his head.

I saw Zhao Bin's bloody painting tightly sucked on his face.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Boom—" Tuesday's body collapsed.

"Ahhhh-"

The players rolled and climbed, and hurried upstairs.

Inside the living room.

Blossoming black roses were reflected on the blood-colored drawing board, and a pair of big hands slowly stroked the bloody sap.

"It's not this face..."

·

the other side.Wang San and Li Si are counting the stolen things.

They are different from others.

Most of the dungeons come with desires, such as Gu Shen wants to heal his body, Liu Moli wants Gu God's love...

Wang San Li Si is sober in the world.

They both have a desire, but it is only the desire to get rich, but if you want to sacrifice your life for getting rich, that's not okay.

Therefore, the two of them used the special props they got before to take away the antiques in the game and resell them in this world.

"Two vases, one old picture frame, what is this... a diary? Why the hell are you picking up diaries?"

"What do you know? This piece of paper is worth a fortune!"

"Really?" Li Si couldn't believe it. The paper in his hand looked much thinner than usual, and he could still smell a faint fragrance, which was really not ordinary.

Li Si took a breath: "How much can I buy?"

Wang San narrowed his eyes and compared the numbers.

"My ex-wife's company, the leader collects this everywhere. I heard that it is a paper from hundreds of years ago. There is a big person on it who collects this stuff. As long as you have a piece, you can send it!"

Li Si was stunned: "Is it really so valuable? But how do you know it? What if it's fake?"

Wang San: "Hey! My ex-wife taught me that this kind of paper is very special. Putting it under the moonlight, a rose can emerge, but the rose is second. I heard that if you are lucky, you can see the beauty under the moon! "

"Is it really so miraculous?" Li Sizhen urged Wang San to show it.

Wang San and Li Si came here all the way, closer than brothers.

In addition, he was a little vanity and wanted to see it himself.

It happened to be early in the morning, and the window was opened, and the moonlight came in, casting a narrow shadow on the wall.

Wang San put the diary under the moonlight.

The moonlight seemed to be attracted by the diary, and the whole diary exuded a bright light.

Li Si frowned: "Isn't there nothing?"

Wang San held him back.

Suddenly, a pure white rose rose from the center of the diary.

The roses are not big, about the height of a young man's arm, with sparse leaves. The bun-shaped pure white flower buds greedily absorb the moonlight and gradually stare at them.

Half and half of the petals are unfolded, and the whole flower remains half open.

Li Si exclaimed: "Damn it, this is too beautiful!"

He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the rose, but Wang San hurriedly grabbed him, his eyes filled with enthusiasm: "It's not over yet! It turns out that we need full moonlight!"

The moonlight became thicker outside, and the flowers trembled after absorbing the moonlight.

A tall flush figure slowly appeared.

He turned his back to everyone, his figure was thin and slender, and his bones showed a delicate beauty.

He turned slowly.

Showing the upturned nose covered by the hair...

Wang San and Li Si gasped.

"Hiss...why does this profile look familiar?"

Before the words fell, a figure suddenly appeared on the wall.

"Jie Jie~No one can bully my junior, senior, senior~"