Chapter 92: The Name of the Country King on Love 26

Shen Zhi turned on the live broadcast, and many people came in one after another.

After all, with the help of the butcher, Shen Zhi's live broadcast has been unstoppable recently.

A group of viewers who came in to watch the fun even became his live broadcast fans.

【Wow, it’s finally on air! 】

[Occupy the luxurious box and wait for the butcher to come when he smells the food. ]

Shen Zhi simply debugged the equipment and turned on the microphone.

[Hello everyone, I played two friendly games with my friends today...]

The friend Shen Zhi mentioned was the only one in the club with whom he had a good relationship.

The team's shooter, Yuan Ke.

As soon as he opened the microphone, there was another burst of screams in the barrage.

[The voice is so nice! Although the host's voice has always been nice, it feels especially nice today and a little gentle and hoarse. What's going on? ]

【It’s a male clip, haha. 】

[You stupid hater, this sound is not clipped at all, you guys should stop making a fuss, don't I know whether it is clipped or not? ]

[Hearing this voice, women all over the world kissed him. ]

When Shen Zhi saw this comment, his eyelids jumped and he couldn't help but look back.

Lingyao was sitting on the sofa.

She sat casually, the curve of her profile was cold, and her drooping eyelids concealed the cold emptiness in her eyes.

His fingers were absentmindedly flipping the book on his lap, and he sat there like a cold, delicate ice sculpture.

Quiet and out of reach.

"Okay, let's begin."

[Is it my illusion? I always feel that the host's words reveal a sense of guilt. 】

[Is it because the butcher hasn't arrived yet and is unhappy because he has fallen out of favor? 】

Almost as soon as Shen Zhi came online, Yuan Ke sent him a game invitation.

As soon as Shen Zhi entered, Yuan Ke shouted loudly.

"How are you doing recently, Zhizhi? Have you slept with anyone else? After you appeared on the dating show, I've been alone in my empty room all day. It's so pitiful!"

Shen Zhi ignored Yuan Ke's usual madness, but today there was an extra person behind him, so he was inevitably a little distracted.

As Yuan Ke had been his teammate who had trained with him for several years, it was natural for him to not notice it.

Even some game fans in the live broadcast room discovered it.

[The host is obviously not in good shape today. ]

[Not only am I not in good shape, my Adam's apple has been rolling more times today. ]

[The guy upstairs, what are you looking at? You are a slut. ]

[Didn't you notice that the anchor stood up every time he was resurrected, pouring water and adjusting the air conditioner? ]

Shen Zhi's live broadcast camera can only capture the area below the shoulders. He can see people moving around in that area, but cannot see their faces clearly.

[To be honest, after being killed today, I felt that the anchor was a little happy, and he couldn't wait to stand up...]

"Damn Shen Zhi, is your little baby hidden in your room? Why are you standing up and walking around when the person isn't even dead yet?!"

A roar belonging to Yuan Ke was heard in the live broadcast room.

Shen Zhi turned on the speaker, and the sound echoed in the room.

He sat back down slowly: "Sorry."

But he did not deny that there was treasure hidden in the room.

Shen Zhi rarely shows weakness, so it was good enough that he didn't say anything back at him. Yuan Ke also hummed twice when he saw that he had won.

He instructed: "Fight well next time!"

Shen Zhi hummed, but Yuan Ke had no time to feel relieved.

He had only played half an inning when he suddenly stood up again.

Because Lingyao suddenly stood up.

The camera was blocking the viewfinder where Lingyao was standing, and Shen Zhi soon walked out of the camera.

"what happened?"

Shen Zhi asked her softly.

"It's okay." Lingyao's face was cold and aloof, and her voice was calm.

But I felt a little complaining in my heart.

Depend on!

What is this, so spicy!