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Chapter 81 Your Xia Luo smells really bad(1/2)

 Regarding progress, Lin Xiu has now rekindled his fighting spirit.

"One hour left."

"As long as everyone works hard, we should be able to make it in time."

The wet nurse's subsequent excellent performance greatly increased the speed of clearance. Lin Xiu now expressed that she needed the wet nurse to save herself again.

"Help, please, I'm going to run a few more groups, do you have time?"

Looking at Lin Xiu's private chat, Gu Qingyi did not agree immediately.

She just turned her head and looked at the girl next to her with a smile: "Do you want to continue?"

"..."

Gu Xiaoxi pressed her slender fingers together, and finally slowly released them, her cold voice sounding like it was squeezed out from between her teeth.

After all, we have to face the bleak reality, so.

"Go ahead."

"Okay."

Looking at the girl's expression, the curve of Gu Qingyi's mouth became more and more attractive.

"No, no, how can I laugh at my sister."

After reacting, Gu Qingyi felt a little ashamed. As a sister, she knew she should remain serious.

But...it really can’t be done.

Think about it, how delicious this is.

The beautiful girl in front of me had a sob-like voice, her head was slightly lowered with frustration, and her hazy eyes made me feel pity for her.

Such a scene is really distressing and funny.

"Besides, it's not a bad thing to take some hits."

"Your sister and I are not a devil, right?"

She was in a good mood, and Gu Qingyi typed a reply to Lin Xiu: "Then I'll call you for a while, but it can't be too late."

Later, Gu Qingyi still has her own things to do.

"Okay."

In order to speed up the progress, Lin Xiu chose to go directly to the tuba.

Currently, among all Lin Xiu's characters, the ones with the highest level of practice are the female roamer, the female Sanda, and the Sword Emperor.

In fact, according to his krypton level, playing a Chinese version of Soul Sword would be a better experience for his own son, but Lin Xiu said that he must always adhere to the principle of giving priority to the opposite sex.

Not to mention the problem of being difficult to bring in people of the same sex, the most important thing when playing games is to feel happy.

Change the angle, change the gender.

The sky will become beautiful.

Are you sending money to Mr. Ma at DNF? I don’t think so.

You are spending money on your daughter and wife, why are you reluctant to part with it?

Moreover, these three professions are percentage professions, and they will not be weak no matter how much money is available.

Not to mention that the female roaming and female Sanda will soon undergo a minor overhaul. By then, Lin Xiu can take off on the spot and just continue to practice hard.

Of course, these are all things for later.

At this time, Gu Qingyi, who continued to team up with Lin Xiu, seemed to have discovered something more interesting.

Their second team changed players one after another, but they seemed to be very familiar with Lin Xiu, and the team channel was extremely lively.

"This bus at Mader is really difficult to squeeze into."

"Xiu'er, take it."

"This is the first time you get on the bus, Xiu'er, please be gentle."

Gu Qingyi can make a little judgment based on the very inappropriate chat above.

"Are you the anchor?"

From an objective point of view, there are really not many DNF anchors in this period. Read the book

Even though Dragon Ball has Da Xu, Poison Milk Powder is also very popular. The problem is that the live broadcast effect of DNF is really limited.

Either it’s hard-core technology, or it’s studio growth.

Instead of watching the boring case, it is better to open iPai and watch racing videos.

If you can meet an anchor while playing in a group, then Gu Qingyi can only say that you are really lucky.

Faced with Gu Qingyi's questions, Lin Xiu was very frank.

"As for the anchor, no."

At present, live broadcasting is indeed more profitable than playing professionally, but Lin Xiu has no intention of giving up her favorite identity.

"Actually, I am a professional player in the league. You can come to the live broadcast room xxxxxx and try your luck."

"..."

Not to mention Gu Qingyi, even the audience in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.

"Why haven't you been kicked out of the club yet?"

"Are you really giving up your face?"

"Why are you so confident when you say this?"

After taking a look at the barrage, Lin Xiu didn't feel any shame.

On the contrary, the family members seemed to come up with a very scary method of operation.

"Being kicked out of the club sounds so touching."

If you just mess around for half a year, maybe RNG will give you 50 yuan and leave?

That would be wonderful.

However, considering professional ethics and the teammates who were working hard for the championship, Lin Xiu felt that it was best not to do that.

He will definitely be beaten to death.

Gu Qingyi did not go to Lin Xiu's live broadcast room immediately, she just silently remembered the room number in her heart.

After working together to solve another difficult problem, she stretched slightly.

"It's almost time, we have to withdraw first."

"Okay, thanks."

The two of them looked at the lower right corner of the screen almost at the same time, and they saw that the previously agreed time had arrived.

"That's right."

As if thinking of something, Lin Xiudao said: "Leave a V, brother, otherwise I will find you next time."

Gu Qingyi didn't reply. She just stood up and gave her seat to Gu Xiaoxi: "It's up to you whether you leave your contact information or not."

Gu Xiaoxi looked at the screen and her voice was still cold.

"The Internet is virtual, and only stupid people will leave contact information."

Besides.

"I don't want to see this game tonight."

He simply shut down the program, leaving Lin Xiu with a confused face as his ID turned black.

"Jiang Zi is cold?"

It seems like this is the second time I have been rejected, but it really is.

Silently shaking his head, Lin Xiu breathed a sigh of relief first, and then shouted to Xiao Ming in the distance: "Quick, quick, Shi Senming, get on the phone, get on the call, I'll be sleeping after a while."

Taking advantage of the fact that the international server has not yet reached the point of ruling everything on the wall, Lin Xiu doesn't mind spending some time with Xiao Ming.

Just.

Xiao Ming didn't seem to reply immediately. His voice was a bit choppy, as if he was saying something strange.

"Alas."

It was because of the distance that Lin Xiu couldn't hear what Xiao Ming was saying. From the corner of her eye, she seemed to be able to see that he already knew when to return to his seat.

The puppy on the other side is also communicating with Xiao Ming, and the two of them seem to be studying something.

"What's going on?"

Lin Xiu took off her headphones and wandered over with her cup in hand, only to find that Xiao Ming and the puppy seemed to be...customizing?

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