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【165】Feedback

There is a saying in the game "Gun God" that it doesn't matter if you are not lucky, the courier is on call!

Thanks to the couriers who delivered takeout for thousands of miles. After Yan Jinghong kills four times, the members of the non-capital team can finally cross from the age of cold weapons to the age of hot weapons!

Yan Jinghong undoubtedly chose sniper rifles, while the rest chose rifles and submachine guns, etc., and the group changed their bird guns and set off happily.

Fang Xin: "Run, the harvesting team is set off!"

Yan Shenghui had not spoken yet, and couldn't help it at this time, "Brother Xin, can we not be so second-class? So many audience members listened!"

Yan Zhiyi also smiled and said, "Yes, if my sister's fans think that my sister's brother is so stupid, how unfair I am!"

Fang Xin was furious: "Did you group of people named Yan form a group to exclude me? Humph! I tell you, I'm not afraid! Whoever talks about me again, I will go to the room in the middle of the night to shave his head!"

"I'll go, this is your ability. If you dare to come, I will let the dog bite you!"

While several people were bickering, they encountered another wave of full-blown enemies. This time, Yan Jinghong shot one by one and didn't even have the chance to fight back because the other party didn't even see her figure!

Those old YK fans were so excited when they saw this scene!

"In my lifetime, I actually saw the live broadcast of the god of yk with my own eyes, and I died without regrets!"

"Wuwuwu, I want to cry for no reason. Master, you haven't shown up for a long time. I thought you would never play again!"

"Master, can't you play games well? Why do you want to join the entertainment industry? Does the entertainment industry know your goodness? Wuwuwu, we miss you!"

"I don't like to hear the words upstairs. So, it's better for the great master to join the carving circle. Is the entertainment and gaming circles both lose their ambitions?"

"Hey, where did you put us car fans?"

"Yes, Your Highness is also an excellent design master. It's great to mix in the design circle! I like the clothes designed by Your Highness the most!"

"Your Highness who sings and dances is the most charming Your Highness! The rest are all vests, so don't look for a sense of existence here!"

"Our highness can shadow clones, swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish, one circle is divided into one!"

Because Yan Jinghong has too many identities, fans in various circles almost started to quarrel.

Yan Jinghong took the time to take a look and saw the comment of the shadow clone. He bent his mouth slightly and suddenly asked, "Is anyone practicing the aerobics I taught you?"

When talking about aerobics, fans immediately gave feedback: "Of course there is, I, I, I, I have been practicing, and I have lost three pounds!"

"I'm not losing weight. Have you eaten too much? But I feel that my body has improved, and I don't know if it's a psychological effect!"

"Ah, I feel that my body has improved, and even my study is energetic. I am no longer the one who sleeps in class!"

"I'm the worst. Since I practiced that aerobics, I can eat and sleep, and I have gained three pounds. I, I am sorry for your cultivation!"

"I really feel that my body has improved. I used to be weak in everything I did, but now I want to do everything. This is probably because life lies in exercise!"

The fans' feedback was very real, some became thinner, some became fatter, some became better, and some became more and more energetic, which was very consistent with Yan Jinghong's expectations.

Yan Jinghong said with satisfaction: "Continue to work hard, as long as you persist, you will definitely get unexpected results."

The fans screamed and said that they would work hard to persevere, and there were also some fans with great imaginations. They asked excitedly: "Your Highness, is the thunder tribulation you mentioned true? If we continue to practice, will we really become a martial arts master?"

Yan Jinghong replied with a smile: "What are the martial arts masters? Maybe they can become gods."

When everyone heard this, they laughed and felt that Yan Jinghong was joking.

Yan Jinghong smiled but said nothing, continued to play the game hard, and led the team members to sweep the battlefield, and undoubtedly achieved the final victory.

At the end of the game, Yan Jinghong looked at the live broadcast camera, "Okay, today's live broadcast is over. Let's go to the New Year safely. Help your family do something more. The family is much more important than watching me."

At this time, fans with good memory were bubbling, "Big, you can't fool us when you sing with me!"

"Yes, yes, Your Highness will sing a song for us. After singing, we will go and help."

Yan Jinghong didn't refuse, but thought for a while and sang a song about the dish that he wrote casually a few years ago. "There was a plate of cherry meat in front of me. I didn't choose it, but chose the pot dumpling meat next door, pot dumpling meat with sauerkraut stewed vermicelli, chicken stewed with mushrooms with green onion dipped in sauce. It tasted so delicious, that delicious..."

Fans collectively said that where did the sculptor come from? You should put it in the pot!

After Yan Jinghong finished singing, he waved his hand to end the live broadcast and continued to play games with his younger brothers. However, those fans who were still unsatisfied, after a brief reluctance, all obediently accompanied their families and did some things within their ability.

It is said that after the New Year’s Eve dinner that night, a mother wrote a Xingbo article, and she thanked Yan Jinghong for her special thanks.

The mother's child has been addicted to games and various star-chasing activities before, and is unwilling to interact with his family even during festivals.

But on this year's New Year's Eve, her child changed. Not only did she take the initiative to talk to her family, but she also helped to do many tasks. She was so obedient that she seemed to have changed her own. After asking in detail, she realized that she was influenced by Yan Jinghong, which made the mother feel very moved. Not only did she post a Xingbo to thank Yan Jinghong, but she also called on all idols to learn from Yan Jinghong and lead her fans to become a better self.

After this mother posted a Star Blog, many people also posted similar Star Blogs, which even attracted likes from a certain social official website. I hope that both children and parents can have fun together during this festive festival.

The fans obediently went to interact with their families, but Yan Jinghong and his brothers were still playing games with great enthusiasm. It was not until before dinner that they stopped with unfulfilled intentions. It was very double standards.

"We're going to wash our hands and prepare for dinner. Our pre-dinner activity for New Year's Eve is about to begin!" Grandma Yan called them and urged them with a smile.

When a few children heard about the activities before the meal, they couldn't help laughing. This was a game advocated by Yan Jinghong more than ten years ago. Unexpectedly, after playing, they played for more than ten years, and it has become a fixed song for the New Year's Eve dinner of the two families of Yanfang.
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