Jing Huan's microphone is off.

Xiang Huaizhi's words were passed from far to near, word for word, to the live broadcast room.

Xiang Huaizhi lowered his head, shook his hair lightly, and the water droplets at the end of his hair fell to the ground. Without getting an answer, he raised his eyes and met the person in front of the computer.

Seeing Jing Huan's shocked expression, he raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

The phone beeped several times again, Jing Huan snapped back to his senses, quickly blinked a few times, and turned off the microphone.

Only then did Xiang Huaizhi look at the barrage floating in the live broadcast room.

[Grass, is Xiao Tianjing a man? ? ? Is that you, don't frown? ? ? 】

[Meaning that the voice changer was turned on before? ! Is it too miserable to yearn for it? Why is there a guy in the background? 】

【Are you gay? A guy said he just took a shower... Besides gays and liars, who would play a ladyboy and pretend to be a woman? 】

[The voice at the back is the voice of the Great God, I was in the idler pavilion, I heard it...]

【? Does that seem more exciting? 】

【I arrived quickly! ! ! Is the host here? Say something more! ! 】

The number of people in the live broadcast room instantly increased from 2w to 5w, and there is a rapid upward trend.

"I...forgot to turn on the voice changer." Jing Huan said sternly, "I'm sorry."

Jing Huan is still a little confused.

Because he didn't want to use a female voice to chat with Xiang Huaizhi, his voice changer was always on and off.

He just got out of the single, a little floating.

Jing Huan knew what it meant to be evil.

His only thought now is - this will not delay Xiang Huaizhi's live broadcast, will it?

He was thinking in a mess, and Xiang Huaizhi put his palm on his face and rubbed it twice as if to comfort him.

"Apologize for what?" Xiang Huaizhi said, "It's nothing, go take a shower first."

He had already put on his clothes, and his hands were still slightly damp.

Jing Huan sat still, and gave him random ideas: "Or you say that you were cheated by me. Now that the first time we met, you asked me to take a shower to wash up and then beat me up..."

Xiang Huaizhi smiled and didn't say anything, just urged him: "Go wash, and play in the arena later."

Jing Huan's head was a mess, and he didn't know what to say when he stayed, so he had to get up and make room for Xiang Huaizhi.

After entering the bathroom, Xiang Huaizhi loosened the bath towel, put on a pair of shorts, and moved the hand in front of the computer.

In such a short time, the number of people in his live broadcast room has exceeded 100,000.

【not talking anymore? What's the situation? 】

[Fuck I'm late, is there any event playback? 】

[One thing to say, Xiao Tianjing's voice is a little nice. I mean his original voice. 】

[The loudspeakers in our district have been blown up... Xiangshen and Xiao Tianjing are forming a team to hang under the Temple of Heaven, motionless. Everyone was secretly watching. 】

[The forum has already been posted! The cause and effect and the recording are all there! Brothers go! ! 】

[Name 93381: Xiao Tianjing dead shemale came out to speak! ! ! 】

[The name 93381 was kicked out of channel 1118 by the yearning. 】

As soon as this system prompt comes out, the barrage in the live broadcast room explodes/explodes instantly.

Xiang Huaizhi glanced at the barrage, and his voice was calm: "There are still 20 minutes to seven o'clock, let's chat for a while? Which one is the answer... The one who scolded someone was immediately banned, and the one who called my wife kicked."

Xiang Huaizhi's attitude was beyond everyone's expectations.

Everyone was stunned for a while, and then hundreds of questions came face to face, covering the live broadcast interface tightly.

The channel administrator said how to activate the barrage assistant, but one of Xiang Huai thought it was troublesome, and the other was that he only planned to broadcast it once, so he didn't listen carefully.

So he waited for a few seconds, then clicked the pop-up lock screen, and slowly began to answer.

"Where did Xiao Tianjing go...to take a bath."

"Is it a man, didn't you hear it just now?"

"Yes, we live together now. Why... It's not normal for couples to have a date?" Xiang Huaizhi glanced at the private message, "The administrator urged me to broadcast the game content, then I'll go to the meeting arena first. ."

The audience couldn't help cursing.

【Dry! Who wants to see Nine Heroes now! Who wants to watch the ring! The administrator died! ! ! 】

【Are you gay? ? 】

[Why is Xiao Tianjing pretending to be a woman? Have you been deceived by his men and women! ! 】

"No, I know he's a man. He's my junior." Xiang Huaizhi ran to the ring and randomly ordered a player.

Heart yearning is usually not in the ring, and the player on the opposite side stood there for a long time before he carefully typed "?" on the current channel.

"Why pretending to be a girl... I like to hear him act like a spoiled brat between lovers." Xiang Huaizhi said without changing his expression, his tone was calm, and everyone couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while.

"You haven't seen him before, he's very handsome, he's got a haircut recently to look better... He's also good-natured, quite righteous, the kind of guy who can't help but lose his temper when he sees others playing dirty balls, this kind of guy Which little girl doesn't like it?" Xiang Huaizhi said, "Although I am a man, I also like it."

【? ? ? 】

【What are you doing? Isn't this the scene of a large-scale rollover of a personal demon? ? Why do I feel like I'm being shown? ? ? 】

[Then can't he play the male number honestly? Can't the male number be coquettish? Playing a personal demon account to deceive people is meaningless. 】

"Two men can't get married." Xiang Huaizhi paused, "Who did he lie to? Apart from acting cute and coquettish in front of me, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary because he was a woman."

Xiang Huaizhi moved his fingers and simply knocked the opposing player into the air. After leaving the battle scene, he found that there was no one in the arena, and even the onlookers were just standing under the arena.

So he pressed the game command, waved his black robe eagerly, and sat down in the center of the ring.

"Speaking of this..." He didn't want to laugh, "there is a hall master in our gang who has been trying to chase him, and he refused eight hundred times but couldn't drive him away. Thinking about it this way, he is indeed still a playboy. some insurance."

[Grass, who is so shameless! ! Xiao Tianjing is married! Also hooked up with a husband! ! 】

【Kill him! Great God! 】

【Kill him! Ah, no... grass, didn't I come to see 818? ? ? How did you hear the story meeting? ? ? 】

【Qiu Feng: ... 】

Xiang Huaizhi moved the mouse and silenced Qiu Feng: "Forget it, it's just playing games, there's no need to fight and kill, let's not say the name, it's not good to destroy the harmony of the gang."

"Don't ask, don't open the video, and won't let you watch him."

At this moment, Lu Hang is sitting in front of the computer, staring closely at the live broadcast room in front of him, his mouth open enough to stuff an egg.

This voice was his roommate.

How could his roommate say such a thing? ? ?

No, the point is - Sweetie is a man? ? ?

And they are their juniors. They played basketball with Xiang Huaizhi and recently had their hair cut...

Grass?

No way? ? ?

Lu Hang quickly opened WeChat, found out Xiao Tianjing's circle of friends, and clicked on a circle of friends a few months ago, and there were two comments below.

[Lu Wenhao: How did you steal the picture of Lao Tzu! 】

[Gao Zixiang: I thought I saw the wrong person. 】

Lu Hang was completely stupid.

The phone buzzed, and he was pulled into a discussion group with three people in it.

Lu Wenhao: ...

Gao Zixiang:  …

Small Roads Small Roads Never Get Lost:  …

Lu Wenhao: [Sharing - the live broadcast room that my heart yearns for]

Lu Wenhao: Haha, brother, you can see that the anchor's voice sounds like Brother Xiang.

Lu Hang actually saw a hint of temptation and a bit of bitterness from this "haha".

Small Roads Small Roads Never Get Lost: Just Alone.

Lu Wenhao: ...

Gao Zixiang:  …

Small Roads Small Roads Never Get Lost:  …

Except for punctuation, the three of them couldn't say a word for a while.

At the same time, several people from the gang also came to Miluhang. After all, we all know that Lu Chang and Xin Xingzhi are real friends.

Mo asked the return date: You are so familiar, you should have known about this a long time ago, right?

Lu Hang gritted his teeth and replied with a wry smile.

Xiaolu Xiaolu will never get lost: ... have vaguely heard of it.

Xiang Huaizhi's cell phone was very clean, except for Lu Hang's news, there was nothing else.

After all, the people in the game didn't dare to bother him, and Lu Wenhao and the others didn't dare to ask because of their strong puppets before.

He glanced at Lu Hang's news, replied casually, and then continued to look up at the barrage.

【God look at me! Look at me ah ah ah! ! Who are you 1 and 0! If you don't open the video, can you post a photo or something! 】

【Can you ask this question? Look at Xiao Tianjing's bite of a brother's husband, can he be a 1? 】

[To be fair, I'm a straight man, but if you want me to fall in love with my heart's yearning, I can too. 】

[Why do I feel that everyone's discussion is going in the wrong direction_... Well, forget it, I also want to see a group photo, can I get it? The pair of lily girls next door have opened a video. 】

[Speaking of this, is there something wrong with the gang in the idler pavilion? 】

The Jiuxia live broadcast room has been open for nearly a year, and today is the busiest day.

Everyone held their breaths and waited for the longing question, only to see the anchor move the mouse and suddenly open the webpage.

Then find out Baidu search.

Enter "What are 1s and 0s".

Live audience: ?

After reading Baidu's popular science, Xiang Huaizhi lowered his eyes and saw the warning against pornography popped up for him by the house manager, only to realize that he had brought a wave of rhythm to himself.

"I don't know how to start videos or post photos, so don't do this." Xiang Huaizhi put aside the topic, "It's seven o'clock soon. Before the arena starts, let's broadcast a few sets of chance stones to everyone."

Hearing the sound of the water in the bathroom stopped, Xiang Huaizhi said again, "I asked my wife to drive. By the way, he's not in a good mood. Let's just have a good time, don't laugh at him. Thank you."

After speaking, he opened the chat box with the house manager in the live broadcast room.

[Longing for it: He came out of the shower right away. You guys have to work harder for a while. If you see the scolding, kick it directly. If the scolding is too much, you can help me write down the id and the server before kicking. It’s hard work. 】

This is the internal live broadcast platform of Nine Heroes. For convenience, most accounts are bound with their own game IDs.

【…? ? ? 】

[Great God, why don't you turn off the live broadcast before you send this sentence? 】

【Why do I feel like I'm being threatened [hug myself]]

When Jing Huan came out of the bathroom, he happened to hear Xiang Huaizhi lazily thanking him for the gift.

"Thank you for the gift that lasts forever."

"Thank you ladyboy for the gift of love too."

"Thank you Xian Mengmeng for the gift."

Jing Huan: "..."

Jing Huan: "?"

Knowing that he was on the mic, Jing Huan didn't dare to make another sound, so he walked to the bed gently and picked up the phone.

There were too many messages, so he just clicked on one.

Eat: ?

Chi Chi: Are you really a man?

Eat: I'm dizzy...

Facing the sister who was still sharing the Little Yellow Mosquito file with him in the afternoon, Jing Huan felt very guilty.

Xiaojing: I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you.

Xiaojing: I'm really sorry.

Eat: Does an apology work?

Eat: I'm so disappointed in you.

Chi Chi: I can't possibly forgive you.

Chi Chi: Unless you tell me word for word the process of your acquaintance with the Great God, love and friendship.

Xiaojing:  …