Chapter 995 Furong is not as good as beauty makeup 33
"Dad, go to bed early, I'll run away first!"
Yun Tuan jumped back to the table and rushed to the door in twos and twos. Before Luo Daddy came over with something to throw at her, she ran out of the room and closed the door.
Phew...
Yun Tuan breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up, and turned around to meet Wan Sang's horrified eyes.
He took a closer look before letting go of the hand holding the sword hilt, "Miss?"
"Don't panic, there won't be any ghosts here." Yun Tuan waved his hand and walked away with his head held high.
Back in the house, she habitually checked every corner of the room again, even taking out the back of the closet and looking at it.
"Alas, the sequelae of [Peach Blossom Spring Festival] are not shallow..."
Yun Tuan sighed softly. Thinking about it carefully, her abnormality was actually revealed from that moment on.
When the child took off her head and put it on the table to comb her hair, she only felt a slight fear. If it were an ordinary person, either her hands and feet would be paralyzed and unable to move, or she would scream in surprise, even if it was
Breathe softly.
She seems to have seen such a scene - in the memory that has not yet been recovered.
"Xiao Xi, bring up the real-time barrage and let me take a look."
【Good anchor.】
After a slight beep, the photon suspension screen slowly unfolded in front of her eyes.
The density of real-time barrages is several times higher than that of a new anchor. It is completely incomparable with the traffic of big anchors, but it is also better than that of ordinary small and medium-sized anchors - did the paradise judge it wrong and downgrade her on purpose? p>
Yun Tuan frowned. According to the system's previous actions, this is not impossible.
"Reduce the real-time barrage flow rate."
【Okay.】
The speed of the barrage slowed down, and each character gradually became clearer until it could be recognized by the human eye.
[Hi! Anchor! Would you like to consider some good night benefits?]
Yun Tuan raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to push the barrage to make it fly faster.
[Anchor, why do you want to tell Old Man Qi about their affairs? Shouldn’t this be kept secret?]
Yun Tuan nodded, "The intention is indeed to keep it secret, but how do you explain the gems I dug out? It's hard to hide the various actions we take against poisons from a ruthless person, snakes, poisons, poisons, etc... at least don't let it happen again.
Let’s do it again.”
But it’s hard for Qirong to stop.
He had planned everything like this before, he was suspicious, harsh, and very good at pretending. How could he believe her empty words?
Let’s take it one step at a time.
[Isn’t the anchor still asleep? It’s past the point of beauty sleep...]
[As mentioned above, we are not good-looking anchors, but game experiencers. Isn’t it normal not to sleep? She didn’t even wash her face yesterday!]
[Pass this on, the host doesn’t wash his face!]
[To be honest, I still like to watch the team clear dungeons together]
[What are you looking at, Yushen and group girls, and their useless teammates?]
[Hahahaha, I want to take a screenshot to show Kagami!]
"Well, I'll wash my face tomorrow. I should be fine tonight. I'm going to leave." After saying that, Yun Tuan pressed the terminate button.
The useful clues may have been taken out by the house manager long ago, and they are all in vain.
I don’t know if chatting like this can increase fan loyalty. She is not even as good as Wanyan Baohui in maintaining a relationship with fans in the live broadcast room.
It’s too difficult.
……
Have a good night's sleep.
Early the next morning, as soon as the rooster crowed for the first time, Wan Sang knocked on her door.
The knock on the door was loud and urgent, and it sounded like there was a lot of personal grudges.
Yun Tuan changed his clothes, wiped his face, and quickly jumped out the door, "Stop knocking, stop knocking, I've packed it up!"
At the door, the dark-faced young man was completely hidden in the darkness. Only an old candlestick stood beside the door. The candle flame flickered, but nothing was illuminated, leaving only an irregular light spot on the door.<