Chapter 421： Buy cassine and return beads (1/2)
”???”
Lin Chou looked at the species that had entered through the back door with a tangled expression on his face.
It felt like this kid had been ruined hundreds of times by the Black Mountain wild boar that had just been transported from the pigpen, and his body was dirty and stinking.
Qin Wuyong was afraid that Lin Chou would not recognize him. After all, this appearance was not much better than that of a beggar.
”Me, Brother Useless, Drunk Shrimp!”
Lin Chou crooked his mouth,
”I, boss Lin, give me money!”
”...”
A certain anchor who had been rounded with rice bared his white teeth and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.
”Boss Lin, do you have any clothes? Can you find one for me to wear.”
Lin Chou said,
”Rush at the back of the mountain well. There may be a few sacks. Remember to wash and use. They are left over from the black mountain wild boar's head.”
The display screen boiled again, bursting out a string of 666 and rewards.
Qin Wuyong said angrily.
”My baby is going to take a bath. The idlers waited to retreat and slipped away. Boss Lin helped me take it.”
”Oh.”
The recorder was set by Qin Wuyong to automatically hover, facing Lin Chou's direction.
Lin Chou held the monitor in his hand and looked at it curiously.
”Hey, isn't this handsome guy above me?”
The barrage was full of hideous and evil language,
”...”
”I used to think I was a narcissist, but one day I discovered that compared to this boss, I was just a nine-day baby.”
”Handsome boss, put a POS, take a screenshot.”
”Handsome guy, please! My grandma, I like this kind of skinny, thin, tall and white skin.”
”Auntie upstairs, your taste is very special.”
”What do you guys of the top five and three rough guys know, skinny and long enough, no wonder watching the live broadcast, it must be a group of single dogs drooling at the screen.”
”Really *grandma, please respectfully ask for the phrase ‘skinny and thin enough to be long’.”
Good TM fierce audience, Lin Chou was shocked by the enthusiasm, and God knows how Qin Wuyong survived.
Could it be that there are some strange talents that are unique to the anchors?
Just thinking about it, Qin Wuyong came back round a big sack.
”Ha, boss Lin, thank you.”
”Yep.”
Qin Wuyong grinned with a big, bright smile, coupled with the honor of his black nose and swollen face, it was hard to bear to look directly at him.
Lin Chou spit out,
”It feels better that my face was muddy just now.”
Qin Wuyong touched his face.
”Holding the grass, the image of Wuyou Ge Yingming Shenwu was completely ruined. Is this still my extremely handsome face.”
”...”
The barrage suddenly exploded, and the rapidly refreshing fonts were comparable to spit stars over the mountains, and Lin Chou could feel the irony of eating Guoguo across the screen.
Lin Chou nodded.
”Speaking of which, is it really handsome? My barrage time just now was agreed by a lot of people.”
The barrage solidified, and it took a long time before a word or two reappeared, and then it turned into a crazy screen.
”Being shameless, I'm not as good as the king, admire and admire it!”
It's all this sentence.