Chapter 468: The eloquent Meng Xichao
Luo Zhenxuan glanced at Kong Xiyan with resentment: "Do you feel my negative emotions?"
"Hmm... helpless and sad." Kong Xiyan moved closer to Luo Zhenxuan: "Are you still feeling a little aggrieved?"
"You're too close!" Luo Zhenxuan stretched out his fingertips and pressed against Kong Xiyan's forehead.
Kong Xiyan took Luo Zhenxuan's hand, put it on her cheek, and lowered her voice: "Master is still here, be good, shh..."
"!" The blush on Luo Zhenxuan's face instantly spread to his ears.
"Luo Laosan, your negative emotions are gone!" Kong Xiyan looked at him as if she had discovered a new world: "Luo Laosan, your face is so red!"
"Don't look at me." Luo Zhenxuan buried his face in his arms, and the blush had spread to his neck.
"It's really red, let me see." Kong Xiyan put her hand on Luo Zhenxuan's arm and shook him: "Don't be so stingy~ Let me see!"
"Go away!"
"Ouch~"
…
Meng Xichao looked at Luo Zhenxuan with a gloomy gaze, his hands clenched into fists.
He had noticed Kong Xiyan's gaze towards him before. When he looked back, he saw Luo Zhenxuan lifting Kong Xiyan's chin and diverting her gaze away from him.
Why is this gigolo so annoying?!
He was furious when he saw it.
In the past, whenever he appeared, Kong Xiyan's eyes would fall on him.
That was a tacit understanding that belonged only to them.
"What are you looking at?" The old Taoist priest pushed Meng Xichao and glanced at him: "Can you curse? If you can't, let someone else do it! This person is calling you ugly, didn't you see it?"
Meng Xi turned her head and looked at the phone screen, then slowly raised the corner of her mouth: "It doesn't matter whether I'm ugly or not, it's better than him being really poor.
The ID of this person is [猪哥威武], you'd better not come out recently. The New Year is coming soon, and it's time to kill the New Year pig.
[I need someone to tag me for the fan club], if you can't even afford to eat, stop watching the live broadcast and go watch PDD. The probability of successfully chopping a knife is not high, but at least it exists, which is unlike your IQ.
What does it mean that I will inevitably suffer retribution for my lack of moral integrity? Is it possible that being scolded by me is also a form of retribution? You've done so many immoral things in the past. You should reflect on yourself. It's your lack of virtue that led you to meet me.
[Make money to buy a girl a horse] Give up, a woman not loving you has nothing to do with you not having money to buy LV. Not having money is your most insignificant shortcoming.
[Aspiring to be a Sea King]? You have some other pursuits, right? The handsome ones are called Sea Kings, and people like you are called Water Ghosts, and they are not even Green Water Ghosts. After all, you have no money, so you can only speak nonsense to the anchor in the live broadcast room.
Ask me to apologize? Okay, I can apologize, but you have to kneel down and listen.
I am immoral if I curse others, but is it wrong for you to be cursed by me? Why don't I curse others but only you?
You are not a good person either.
Haha? Are you going to work out just to beat up people like me? You're talking about working out when you have muscles? With your muscle mass, you're either skinny or boney.
Report me? Are you so fragile? You're so fragile, I wouldn't even need to light the crematorium, you'd combust anyway."
Meng Xichao was in a bad mood, and so many people came to him and let him vent his anger. He was so happy!
With a gentle smile on his face, he turned off all the filters, skin smoothing, and face slimming in the old Taoist priest's live broadcast room as he spoke.
Only a special effect of cat ears following him was left, making him look more like a demon in human skin.
Originally, people heard that the old Taoist priest had started broadcasting again, and many people flocked in hoping to see the elusive village chief Xiao Kong again.
Who knew that as soon as I entered the live broadcast room, I saw a handsome face with a little mouth that looked like it was poisoned.
"Look at you, you're so cute. It's rare to see someone with a pig's head on their neck."
"I can fit it? I can fit it a lot. Don't worry, I can fit anything. So, are you a big or small item?"
"You have ten apartments and a Lamborghini? So what? You can't get a driver's license."
Meng Xichao spoke in a calm voice, with a smile on his face, and performed steadily, but the more people in the live broadcast room cursed at him, the more they started.
At first, everyone was arguing with Meng Xichao, but now the whole screen is filled with [6666].
There are also many people who want to borrow someone's mouth to use.
Of course, some people feel it’s a pity, saying, “How can such a handsome guy have a mouth?”
The old Taoist priest next to him was stunned. Could the usage of vocabulary be so rich?
Seeing the number of people in the live broadcast room increase from 3,700 to 370,000, the old Taoist priest was stunned.
[This guy has been cursing for almost an hour, and he hasn't repeated a word!]
【You’ve been cursing for so long but your livestreaming room hasn’t been blocked?】
[He uses more refined vocabulary? Confirmed, he's a cultured person.]
[No matter how educated he is, he can't stop others from reporting it, right?]
[Yeah, I saw a lot of people were so upset by his scolding that they reported him. Why is this livestream still around?]
[Could it be that the review process also looks at appearance? That shouldn't be the case! Lingyan's live broadcast room has been blocked, how can he be as good-looking as the national treasure?]
"No need to wait for the ban." Meng Xi raised her hand towards him and pushed her glasses up, revealing a warmer smile: "I invested in this platform, they don't dare."
After hearing this, the scrolling comments and barrage paused for a moment, and then everyone started discussing it more enthusiastically.
"Old Taoist priest, you have no moral principles! You have such a precious treasure, yet you're hiding it! Do you really consider us family members?"
[I knew this person was meant for me! ]
[Money is not important, I just like people with culture.]
【Don’t be so rigid about gender.】
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Seeing that no one on the screen was scolding him anymore, Meng Xichao felt a little disappointed.
Next to him, Luo Zhenxuan approached Kong Xiyan and whispered, "Has he...always been so good at scolding people?"
"Well, he has been like this since he was a child. He was often beaten because of his mouth when he was a child. Later he restrained himself a lot." Kong Xiyan nodded. It had been a long time since she saw Meng Xichao like this. She missed him quite a bit.
This is the Meng Xichao she knows.
He has a sharp tongue, a black heart, and is not a human being.
"Let's stop here for today's live broadcast." The old Taoist priest felt that he had learned a lot.
Indeed, one should keep learning throughout his life.
He closed the live broadcast room with satisfaction, turned to look at Meng Xichao, and nodded with satisfaction: "You are not bad, quite good."
Meng Xichao smiled at the old Taoist priest, turned to look at Kong Xiyan, and saw that she was whispering with Luo Zhenxuan again.
Tsk, his mood had finally eased, but now he’s unhappy again.
I really want to find someone to scold.
Before Meng Xichao could find someone to scold, he was scolded by his own sister first.
"Brother! If you don't need your brain, just donate it!" Meng Zhihua paced back and forth in the room angrily: "What are you thinking about? Why are you arguing with netizens in the live broadcast room? Do you know how many people have come to ask me about your affairs recently?
My phone is about to explode!
Do you even know what you are doing?
You are not allowed to remain silent! You are not allowed to play dead, and you are not allowed to ignore it!
What do you want to say now? Say it!
"Hehe." Meng Xi laughed dryly at her sister on the other end of the phone: "Have you... eaten yet?"
"elder brother!!!"
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