PUBG: Demon King System

Chapter 23 This is just my 0 money

In three minutes, fifty super rockets were launched into the sky. Such a scene is considered a grand scene even in Douyu, which is very rare.

Countless viewers were attracted and came to Lin Ye's live broadcast room to find out.

As for those viewers who were originally in the live broadcast room, they were directly excited and crazy.

"The local tyrant, the local tyrant 6666!!!"

"It's awesome, it's awesome, you can't even blink your eyes when you brush it with fifty shots. Which local tyrant is this?"

"The local tyrant Lun's family will warm the bed, please take care of me."

"The emperor is mighty, the emperor is domineering, has the emperor also come to expand the live broadcast room to learn techniques?"

"The name of this orange soda always feels familiar, as if I've seen it before!"

For a while, the barrage in the live broadcast room was dense. Obviously, the appearance of this local tyrant "Orange Soda" has completely ignited the atmosphere of Lin Ye's live broadcast room.

"Wow, orange soda, isn't she the leader of the bear's live broadcast room!"

"That's right, it's her. I felt a little familiar just now. It turned out to be a little rich woman orange soda."

"It's awesome, it turned out to be the god who held the little bear."

"666666~~~"

"Swelling anchor, you have attracted Shenhao, this time you have made a lot of money!"

Many viewers from Xiaoxiong's live broadcast room realized it with hindsight, and finally remembered the identity of this "female emperor".

Orange soda, not to mention in the PUBG area, even if it is fighting fishing, she is also a well-known god. She has helped Xiaoxiong win the top three in the annual anchor competition for two consecutive years, with millions of krypton gold, It can be said that she is the ultimate die-hard fan of the beautiful anchor Bear.

The popularity of orange soda in Douyu is much stronger than the previous Lin Ye, who is rich and self-willed, and countless anchors want to take such local tyrants as their own.

Kneeling and licking, private messaging, public courtship, all kinds of methods emerge one after another.

It's just that this orange soda was unmoved at all. Except for Xiao Xiong, she had absolutely no interest in Douyu's other anchors, and she was completely a cold goddess.

Girls, beautiful, rich little rich women...

These are the three impressions that many Douyu viewers have the deepest impression of orange soda.

It's just that the little rich woman's orange soda basically only appeared in Little Bear's live broadcast room before. I didn't expect to come to Lin Ye today and send 50 super rockets at one time.

"I'll give it a go. You are so awesome today, the inflated anchor. You actually sucked the top performer in the Little Bear's live broadcast room."

"Crazy fans, big night god!"

"Hahaha, this little bear is really miserable. Not only was he caught by Lin Yeweng, but even the exclusive boss was sucked away. It's really miserable."

"If I were a chicken bear, I would have to cry and faint now."

"The little bear doesn't cry, just stand up and lick."

"Xiong Qiangqiang, even if the local tyrants leave, you still have us to give you fish balls, hahahaha."

Many viewers who recognized the identity of orange soda were all gloating wildly in Lin Ye's live broadcast room. In their opinion, Xiaoxiong's wave was really a big loss. Not only did they not eat chicken, but even the most hardcore live broadcast room. fans are cheating.

awful.

This is really miserable.

The brutal super rocket attack naturally caught Lin Ye's attention. Looking at the live broadcast room that had become a bit stuck, he couldn't help shaking his head, and a helpless smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you for the super rockets sent by Orange Soda, but..." Lin Ye coughed lightly and said with a chuckle, "Student Orange Soda, it's fine to give gifts in moderation. You brush so many super rockets at one time. People know, you have to spank you."

The name Orange Soda sounds like a young girl, so Lin Ye was a little worried that she would not be coveting her own handsomeness,

Did you just steal your family's money to show off in the live broadcast room?

If this is the case, her vision is good, but her behavior is a little inappropriate.

After all, there has been a lot of news on the Internet recently. What kind of company accountants embezzle public funds to prostitute female anchors, elementary school students steal from their parents and continue to reward female anchors for the rest of their lives, and what ignorant girls use the down payment to buy a house at home to give gifts to the male anchor of the show? ...

All kinds of negative news are emerging one after another, and the impact is very bad. Lin Ye is also very worried that this orange soda is also making his face swollen and fat.

"I'm going, there are local tyrants who support the expansion anchor and still look reluctant. What kind of mentality is this?"

"Hahaha, the anchor who treats money like dung pays attention!"

"Douyu still has such a conscientious anchor who is so filthy and unsullied, and the road has become a fan."

"You're awesome, you deserve to be the salted fish anchor who broadcasts small movies every day."

"The idiot anchor is paying attention, but I'm afraid you don't know how big this orange soda is, right?"

"I heard that this orange soda seems to be the heir of that consortium, with a very deep background. She's the kind of woman who can spend ten lives less after marrying!"

"That's right, the inflation anchor, you can keep the super popular with peace of mind. They are really rich and powerful young ladies, and they don't care about this little money."

Many viewers who know the details of the orange soda are posting bullet screens in Lin Ye's live broadcast room.

"Really?" Lin Ye glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room and frowned uncertainly.

[Orange soda presents the anchor super rocket*10]

Just when Lin Ye was puzzled, his live broadcast room was swiped by a wave of super rockets again.

Orange Soda: "Don't worry, the anchor brother. Sending these super rockets doesn't even use my daily allowance! I like watching your live broadcast very much. Just play the game well, don't worry about me."

There are 10 super rockets again. In this moment, 60 super rockets have been launched.

This adds up...

A full 120,000 yuan! ! !

60 rounds of super rockets, not even spending a day's pocket money?

That is to say, the pocket money of this orange soda is at least 300,000 to 400,000 yuan a month, and a guaranteed minimum of 30,000 to 5 million yuan a year! ? ?

Lin Ye: "..."

Stunned, stunned, astonished...

With money, you can really do whatever you want!

The words spoken by the orange soda in the barrage also shocked the audience in the live broadcast room.

One day pocket money is over 10,000, is it so cruel! ? ?

"Shenhao, this is such a god!!!!"

"My soul has been impacted, my feelings have been hurt, and the rich people in this world are horrible!"

"The local tyrant, ah local tyrant, this is the real local tyrant."

"This wave of Tianxiu!"

"Nima, no wonder I almost helped Little Bear win the anchor of the year for fighting fish last year. It turns out that orange soda is a real hero."

"The one upstairs is really rare and strange. In the past two years for the annual anchor, the little rich woman has spent eight or nine million for Cai Jixiong's orange soda. How can she still care about this little rocket money?"

"Orange soda, please hug your thighs, alright~~~"

"Hugging the rich woman's thigh, I seem to have a future."

Crazy barrage, crazy gods, crazy live broadcast room! ! !

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