Chapter 143 The little fishing expert is online 7
Chapter 143 The little fishing expert is online 7
Jiang Cheng replied simply.
Ding.
A message window popped up.
The netizen who started the conversation first replied.
Immediately afterwards, the netizen Xingxing by the River whom I just chatted with also sent a voice message.
[Double doors! 】
[Aren’t anchors worried about overturning?]
[Don’t worry, the host will chat with fifteen people at the same time without falling over! 】
【6】
[l: I just went to take a shower, it wasn’t too busy]
[Stars by the River: (Voice) What, what do you want to talk about]
A text, a voice.
I have to say, such a comparison.
The netizens were obviously more interested in the netizen they hooked up with later.
Anfei marked Fish One and Fish Two for the two of them respectively.
After Lin Chujiu replied to the message, he exited the chat box and scrolled through the square.
Various human hair trends in the square.
There are some good-looking male and female netizens who get more likes.
Since the task is to make friends with netizens to fish.
Lin Chujiu also posted a message.
[Sincerely invite: Netizens are sincerely invited to become fishing friends (male). Fishing gear can also be provided by me. The fishing location is the mouth of the south river, and the time is Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday and Sunday.]
New updates are quickly updated.
[It’s Rourou: (Voice) Uncle likes typing when chatting. Uncle, you can try to speak and it will be faster~]
[It’s Rourou: Uncle, I saw your post. You want to date a fishing friend. Do you think I can do it?I also want to go fishing]
An Fei adopted a roundabout tactic and tried another method to get Lin Chujiu to speak.
Lin Chujiu thought for a moment.
He couldn't hear in this plane, so he was used to typing to communicate.
Naturally, the frequency of communication with others has also been reduced a lot.
He is a bit slow in typing, and it is not good to keep others waiting for a long time.
You can also make voice calls.
"Don't meet netizens at will. I am a stranger to you, and you are a little girl. Be more vigilant and pay more attention to your own safety." Lin Chujiu declined politely.
Ning Xun heard Lin Chujiu's voice and thought of the female voice just now.
Is he chatting with that girl?
Does this mean that the girl wants to date him?
[l: (voice)]
A gentle and peaceful voice came from the live broadcast room.
As if there was an inexplicable attraction, Anfei clicked again unconsciously after the voice played.
【!Uncle, I can! ! ! ! 】
【let me! ! 】
[No matter what my uncle looks like, I fall in love with him! 】
【Uncle is good at taking care of people~】
[It’s Rourou: OK, uncle]
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"Brother Jiang, do you want to go racing tomorrow? That house in the north of the city has rented all the cars."
"don't go"
Jiang Guo hung up the phone.
He still remembers what the little magic stick reminded him last time.
When it came to Shibei, Jiang Cheng, of course, decisively refused.
I would rather believe it or not.
The thought of him liking a man gave me a chill.
It hurts to think about it.
[It’s Rourou: (Voice) My brother is really good at managing his figure and has a good temper. I don’t know how happy my brother’s girlfriend must be]
Jiang Cheng felt particularly strange when he heard this voice.
His fitness is entirely his own hobby, what does it have to do with his girlfriend?
Besides, where did he get his girlfriend?
The one with three legs?
It’s annoying to even mention it!
"Dude, I'm single and fitness is my hobby. I've only been dating my girlfriend for two months and I've already run away with him."
When Anfei heard what she wanted to hear, she smiled in triumph.
Men know men best.
To put it another way, Anfei could deceive them so much that they would lose their pants.
[It’s Rourou: (Voice) Ah?I'm sorry, brother, I don't know the situation, brother won't blame me, right? 】
Jiang Cheng was less interested in chatting.
Why does he sound so unhappy?
This girl's voice is pretty nice, but the content of what she says is a bit off.
But thinking about what Su Cishu said about finding a girlfriend during this period, he still continued the conversation.
"Why do you blame me? Can I come over and beat you up through the network cable?"
An Fei naturally noticed Yu No. [-]'s emotions and changed his words to a gentle one.
Successfully covered up the tea talk just now.
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No one has responded to the post I sent yet.
Lin Chujiu's eyes already had a hint of tiredness.
So sleepy tonight.
After closing the curtains, Lin Chujiu lay on the bed and fell asleep soon.
"Xiao Hei, it's you who caused the trouble. Go steal it yourself. I'll wait for you outside."
"Xiaobai, I don't dare"
"go with!"
A black and white figure floated outside the window on the seventh floor.
Suddenly Bai Ying pushed Black Shadow hard.
The black figure as fat as a ball hit the wall with a bang.
A golden light flashed past the wall.
The upper half of the black shadow's body was stuck.
"Xiao Bai, my face is stuck in the wall and I can't pull it off."
"……Fool!"
Xiaobai looked at this pig-like teammate and lifted him up with a lift of his hand.
"I told you to lose weight but you didn't listen! You insisted on competing with the New Year Pig!"
"The boss has asked the two masters and apprentices to handle it..."
The ball-like black shadow showed deep grievance.
"To shut up!"
"Oh"
Xiaobai angrily carried the black shadow and disappeared.
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"Dear friends, this is the end of the live broadcast tonight. It will be broadcast on time at 08:30 tomorrow night. Welcome to the live broadcast room to watch."
Anfei said very perfunctorily and left the broadcast.
It's already eleven o'clock.
Anfei rubbed his neck and lazily opened a door near the corner.
The lights are on.
It is filled with a dazzling array of women's clothing, cosmetics, and various cosplay props.
Anfei walked into the innermost seat as usual, opened the carton, and took out a T-shirt and shorts.
Compared with other exquisite clothes in the house, these two clothes seemed much duller.
After taking a long bath, Anfei went backstage to read the private message sent by the netizen.
[Anchor, please give me the private contact information and address of a netizen in private. I will thank you later]
Anfei's eyes stayed on the string of words.
This netizen’s nickname is "Collection Enthusiast"
During the live broadcast, the netizen was particularly excited when a hand was exposed in the photo he sent.
It's obvious that she's a hand control.
Anfei was not in a hurry to reply. Instead, he searched for some hand control bloggers on the site.
Sure enough, her comments can be found in almost all the comment sections of bloggers with relatively high traffic.
(Such a beautiful hand is perfect for collection)
(Blogger, I’ll pay a high price, can you give me your hands?)
(I really want to chop off your hand and soak it in formalin)
Some netizens also made fun of her humor in her comments.
Anfei clicked on the homepage of "Collection Enthusiast".
She has not published any works, her watch list is private, and her IP address is also in city C.
Anfei pinched the bridge of her nose and tapped her fingers on the table.
[Anchor, you saw the message, why didn’t you reply to me? 】
〈Collection Enthusiast〉 Messages kept coming.
[How about I add another 50 to you? 】
Anfei glanced at 50 and paused slightly.
He really needs money.
【80 [-]!My limit is reached! 】
Anfei's eyes darkened slightly.
80 million ah.
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