It took a full ten seconds to pound the garlic, and countless old perverts were fried out.
Ye Lang was one of them. Yes, that force eight gale was him.
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room reached its peak. Bi Yunyao panted and smiled charmingly:
"Thank you brothers for your support, but my hands are sore. Could any brother be so kind as to airdrop some food to me? I'm in xx community xxxx."
Regardless of the screen full of gift effects in the live broadcast room, Bi Yunyao was still trying hard to beg for supplies.
She is not stupid. What is the use of money now? Food and drink are the life-saving things.
At this time, Mr. Wang from Jiafu Supermarket posted a barrage of comments.
"I have a lot of supplies here, and our community isn't far away. Why don't you just come to my place? I have a small aircraft."
In 2028, China's aviation economy is booming. Drones and small aircraft have become not only irreplaceable means of transportation, but also an important means of material distribution.
This Mr. Wang is not a liar.
Seeing this barrage, the host Bi Yunyao hadn't spoken yet, but the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded first.
Little Brother 1: "Wow, big brother, you definitely have a lot of supplies. I live in a nearby community too. Please save me, big brother. I'm starving to death."
Gummy Bear 3: "Brother, brother, look at my homepage, I can dance too, and I can do more!"
Big Muscle 3: "Brother, gender is such a sticking point. You have the supplies, and I have the muscles. When the time comes, when we combine our swords, won't we be invincible? I happen to know a trick that sheathes both swords at the same time..."
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Ignoring the noise in the comments, Bi Yunyao directly added Mr. Wang from Jiafu Supermarket as a friend and quickly ended the live broadcast.
This only left many netizens sighing that giving another one for free could be considered as letting this girl live a good life.
If this Mr. Wang really has a supermarket.
Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, Ye Lang continued to scroll down.
At this time, Bi Jin, who was feeling uncomfortable all over, saw Ye Lang with his bare chest and legs, and he would laugh lewdly from time to time, which made her feel a little panicked.
This...isn't this just to gather strength to deal with me?
What should I do? There's nothing I can do? But my mom? How can we? What if he insists? What if he wants to come along? Then I'll bite him off!
Bi Jin's heart was as troubled as the world.
After Ye Lang mistakenly browsed a few female-oriented tracks, he turned off Douyin with a look of disgust.
I don’t know if it’s because there are too many marginal anchors, but Douyin’s precise streaming function has become somewhat ineffective.
It has to be said that if men start wiping, women will have no chance.
Seeing Ye Lang, he felt a chill.
Moreover, the big socks in the comment section are no less lustful than the old perverts.
Things like 'I'll accept being killed in seconds even if I look like this', 'Wait a minute, little brother, your brother-in-law is a little hard to kill', 'Oops, I accidentally fell down, ps: female cat sticking out her butt emoticon pack', 'I'll accept a dislocated jaw'.
This is really a struggle for the stuttering people to survive.
Just a moment later, Ye Lang saw several of them. In the past, they were on other tracks but now they were trying to squeeze into this road.
I used to draw pictures, but now I stop drawing and start drawing little hearts.
It used to be mixed with noodles, but now it’s not mixed with noodles and it’s accompanied by the little maid.
I used to train dogs, but now I stop training dogs and start training myself.
In the past, people poured water on the sheep’s head, but now they stop pouring water on the sheep’s head and start pouring water on the abdominal muscles.
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As long as you are willing to sacrifice your appearance, there will always be audiences with unique tastes willing to pay for it.
Maybe a big brother will airdrop some supplies, or take the person away directly.
Wouldn't that allow you to survive?
Ye Lang understood and respected him.
Why does it exude a sense of absurdity and collapse?
At this time, Bi Xiao had already cleaned the coffee table and the floor.
Seeing Ye Lang constantly browsing his phone with a lewd smile, Bi Xiao was sensible and didn't say anything, and changed the bed sheets.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Ye Lang became gentler.
Seeing that the coffee table had been cleaned, Ye Lang withdrew his foot from Bi Jin's lower abdomen and sat up.
He pointed with his right hand, and instantly the coffee table was filled with bread, bottled water and two and a half watermelons.
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