In the first game, Yan Jinghong was in charge of the gods. Fang Xin and Yan Shenghui could still pick up one or two heads occasionally, but the novice Yan Zhiyi and Gu Ying could only quit the zero number pitifully.

"How is it, how are you adapting?" Yan Jinghong asked with a smile. If she hadn't been distracted and looked at the two rookies in the first game, her number of heads would have exceeded thirty-five.

"It's okay, you can walk and shoot." Although Gu Yinglai didn't steal the head, he adapted well.

Yan Zhiyi was okay, she smiled and showed her big white teeth, "No problem, I will definitely be able to grab a head in the next move!"

"Okay, as long as you stop walking and hitting the wall, shoot yourself, get lost when you go out, change the gun and don't have bullets... I believe you can definitely take a head!"

"Hahaha..." Fang Xin and Yan Shenghui laughed so hard that their branches were trembling. If there were leaves, they would probably fall out.

Gu Yinglai that afternoon, until before leaving, he finally killed an enemy. Yan Jinghong, an irresponsible teacher, not only did not encourage him, but also laughed with his younger brothers. Gu Yinglai was so helpless that he could only bit Yan Jinghong hatefully, but he didn't dare to use force and bit on the tip of his fingers.

"I'm leaving. You can rest and play again. It's good for your eyes." Gu Yinglai reminded him worriedly.

Yan Jinghong continued to laugh, "I know, I know, I like to chant more than my mother."

Gu Yinglai was not angry and continued, "I'll send you a message when I go home and contact me if you have something to do."

"I understand, have you noticed that I have been talking more and more recently. Has the iceberg character been eaten by companion beasts?" Yan Jinghong glanced at the companion beast who was unwilling to leave at his feet. Although this little thing didn't speak much, his movements were very clingy. Whenever he appeared, he would follow her like a small tail.

"No." Gu Ying paused and explained again, "There is no iceberg character."

"Oh, then what kind of character are you?" Yan Jinghong asked in a narrow voice.

Gu Yinglai thought about it seriously and said shyly: "I probably dote on my wife?"

"...tsk!" No, I think you should be a slick and thick-skinned person!

After seeing off Gu Ying, who was reluctant to leave, Yan Jinghong browsed the Star Blog for a while, and then saw her Star Blog, fans wailing one after another, hoping that she could bubbling and at least post photos. Of course, it would be better to start a live broadcast or something. They didn't dislike it at all.

Yan Jinghong was about to say that the fans were fanatical when he saw three younger brothers running over, "Sister, let's continue to be the gods and beat the rankings of the four-person group!"

Yan Zhiyi also asked with some anticipation: "Sister, are we still having fun?"

Yan Jinghong saw the expectant eyes of his younger brothers, and he couldn't bear to refuse. It's the New Year, so she should be a good sister!

"Let's go, take you to continue to be the gods!" When several people rushed to the game room, Yan Zhiyi asked thoughtfully: "Sister, I just saw you looking at your phone. Is there something to deal with?"

"No, fans asked me to broadcast live. Isn't it good to have fun at home during the New Year?" Yan Jinghong thought of the screaming fans and always felt that these people seemed to be like the New Year.

"Live broadcast? Games can also be broadcast live!" Fang Xin's mind was quick, "Sister, you are so good at playing games, it also makes your fans envious!"

"Live game?" Yan Jinghong was stunned, but then he smiled, "Live game is also good."

Yan Jinghong first logged in to Xingbo, announced that he would start a live broadcast five minutes later, and then logged into her account on the Taotie Entertainment Live Platform. She originally thought that there would not be many people in the live broadcast room, but she was shocked after entering.

"Wow, sister, you are a fan, and you have come so quickly. You have exceeded 100,000 in an instant. Are they living in your live broadcast room?" Fang Xin glanced at it and asked incredible.

Yan Jinghong ignored him and said to the camera: "Happy New Year, children, have time to watch the live broadcast. Don't you have to help your parents make dinner?"

"Baby, aren't they all kids, I'm grandma!"

"I'm grandpa, the baby is on the live broadcast, and we're all watching it."

"Sister, mom doesn't need me to make dumplings. I said I only know how to eat them, it's so sweet."

"Goddess, I'll help my mother wipe the floor after watching the live broadcast!"

The audience responded enthusiastically that the main force is the dolls, the reserve team is grandparents, but parents are all busy with work.

Yan Jinghong looked a little embarrassed when he saw the message from his grandparents, "And grandparents, you are still watching the live broadcast at your age."

Yan Jinghong himself didn’t know when he had so much grandparent powder. He was so shy.

"What's wrong with us at our age? We are old and we can't watch the live broadcast of our children. I like the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" you carved the most. It's a pity. I don't know who bought it and can never see it again!"

"Keep up with the times and learn until we are old. Although we are old, we must keep up with the trend of the times. It is not easy to be left behind by young people!"

"Doll, I like the clothes you designed the most, but there is no elderly style. You should consider designing a series for us elderly people."

"Oh, I don't like watching live broadcasts. It's my son, your fan. I said you're so good at driving, so I can only help him see it, otherwise he won't wipe the floor for me!"

Yan Jinghong read the comments for a while and then confirmed that these fans of all ages, young and young men and women really came for her different vests, which made her feel like she was divided into several people.

Yan Jinghong: "Okay okay, okay, it's because I haven't kept pace with the times and don't understand the richness of the elderly's lives. Can I punish me to sing a song for everyone?"

Fang Xin kept paying attention to Yan Jinghong. When he heard this, he immediately wailed, "Sister, we are waiting for you to start!"

Yan Jinghong's face froze. Seeing so many interesting fans, she forgot the game.

"Start? What game is it? Is it a game or a game game?" The audience immediately asked curiously.

Yan Jinghong smiled and said, "I will sing first, and after singing, I will start broadcasting "Gun God" live."

Many fans also played "Gun God", and immediately asked curiously: "Does Your Highness also play "Gun God"? Is the level high? Is I a level 92 master, so I can take Your Highness to play with you!"

"Wow, the level 92 master appears, please support me!"

When Fang Xin saw these words, he immediately said with great smugness: "What's the point of level 92? Our sister Jinghong is a level 100-level master. She is invincible in the single row and will fight if she doesn't accept it!"

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Chapter completed!