Chapter 324: Miss Huo's hands are priceless, is a chicken worthy of them?
As Huo Yao finished her words, the camera next to her pointed its lens directly at her.
The girl is tall and slim, wearing a sports suit. She looks handsome in the casual way she rolls up her sleeves. Her tied-up hair falls lazily on her shoulders. A black mask covers most of her face, and her deep eyes slowly scan the camera and then retract.
This shot immediately filled the screen with comments in the live broadcast room.
[Fuck, my sister is so cool, this look is amazing. ]
[It's just killing a chicken, but I could hear a hint of disgust. 】
[Haha, my brother is being disliked. ]
Huo Xiang followed his sister and touched the tip of his nose, "Sister, have you ever killed a chicken?"
"No." Huo Yao didn't even raise his eyelids and spoke in a cool voice.
Huo Xiang: “.”
The yard is very big, and the program team prepared few chickens. In addition, the guests from other groups were also trying hard to chase the chickens, so the whole yard was a mess.
Huo Yao pointed at two chickens in the corner that no one had come to catch, tilted his head and glanced at Huo Xiang, "Which one do you want?"
Huo Xiang's cheeks trembled. "Ah... any one will do."
The key is to be able to catch it.
"Okay." Huo Yao nodded, his tone relaxed as if catching a chicken was a piece of cake.
[Ah, so fake, look at Yin Hai and Xiao Mo Ling, they don't dare to speak in this tone, just like this, pretending. ]
[Is the person above a hater? What did my sister say? I really can’t stand this kind of person. 】
[Come on, sister. It doesn’t matter if you can’t catch it. Brother will help you wash the dishes. ]
On the other side,
Zhuo Yun was holding a mobile phone in the live broadcast room of Huo Yao and Huo Xiang. Looking at some black fans' comments, he couldn't help but curl his lips, "These fans know nothing. Miss Huo's hands are priceless, but don't you think a chicken is worthy of them?"
Yang Yi, who was sitting next to him, twitched his lips when he heard this. He glanced at Zhuo Yun with some disgust. This guy is really enough. He has even developed into a crazy fan of Miss Huo.
"No, I have to go and save the day." As Zhuo Yun spoke, he clicked on the gift area below and swiped hundreds of little red flowers, quickly washing away the barrage.
Yang Yi's eyes fell on Zhuo Yun's mobile phone screen, "A few hundred little red flowers is considered to be a show of support?"
Not even two hundred bucks.
So the term "brainless fans" is probably fake too.
Zhuo Yun touched the tip of his nose and muttered, "I'm poor."
Yang Yi: “Haha.”
Min Yu leaned back on the sofa, his phone on his knees, his eyes casually looking at the screen while his fair fingers tapped lightly.
"Where did the rich man come from to provide a hundred batteries of rockets?" Zhuo Yun exclaimed.
One rocket costs 10,000 RMB, and one hundred rounds... So, Zhuo Yun subconsciously raised his head and looked at his master who was sitting opposite him.
There was no emotion on her gentle, jade-like face.
Maybe he was overthinking it, Zhuo Yun withdrew his gaze.
As soon as the unknown rich man’s rocket came out, the little red flower was instantly swept away.
The entire live broadcast room was also shocked by the sudden reward, and soon the popularity of the live broadcast room where Huo Xiang was located soared a lot.
Huo Yao didn't know about the live broadcast room. He glanced around the yard and finally stopped at the baskets stacked against the wall. He walked over, picked up one with one hand and walked towards the chicken he had locked onto.
Huo Xiang followed silently, watching his sister holding the basket without getting close to the chickens. He only saw the basket draw an arc in the air and then was thrown over by her lightly.
Then... Huo Xiang's expression froze.
(End of this chapter)
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