No, maybe it's more lively than the new year.

The red bullet screen audience kicked several blue bullet screen audience who shouted dirty words or made rude remarks one after another, with a high momentum like a rainbow.

The blue bullet screen audience was oppressed and angry. Some of them were impatient and began to curse their mothers long ago.

These local tyrants have not suffered such grievances since the emergence of the live studio.

Than throwing money?

Have they ever counseled?

Just chasing a live broadcast. When did they suffer such grievances?

Why do local tyrants like to chase the live broadcast and throw money at the anchor?

In addition to really like the anchor, reward and encouragement, they also enjoy the feeling of being sought after and flattered by the stunning beauty anchor and being envied, envied and hated by others. What local tyrants enjoy is the process of loading and comparing. They come to enjoy, not to be abused!

How angry!

They just went into the live studio to see the beautiful women as usual. Why did they suddenly meet a group of strange madmen and bite people?

At this moment, the audience of the two planes have not realized that something is wrong. They just think that the other side is the audience of the same world.

Adhering to the principle of being beaten in the face, one blue bullet screen audience couldn't sit still.

As a local tyrant, you can't enjoy the pleasure of pretending to be a salted fish.

[brother 90]: @ night dance Yanling, I warn you, don't go too far! Really think you're the only one with money?

After the barrage came out, a system announcement jumped out immediately.

[once the Jianghu grievances have cleared up, I only hope the heroes can help me more. Today, the audience "brother 90" has issued a reward order for the audience "night dance Yanling", which has been as high as 9 luxury private yachts. If the number of voters exceeds 50%, the audience "night dance Yanling" will be forcibly kicked out of the live studio for 30 days. The audience "brother 90" quietly said to "night dance Yanling:" you Mom and dad didn't teach you well. I came to teach you how to be a man. I really thought I could pretend to be an elephant with two garlic? Sample, compare with me!]

When the reward was issued, the blue bullet screen audience tutted, with a mocking smile on his face.

If not for his privilege, the vest suddenly disappeared, he would have kicked out these noisy red barrages.

Yes, this audience is one of the local tyrants who passed through the women's studio.

However, he doesn't like to talk. He usually watches the live broadcast and rewards silently. He ranks in the top 10 of the reward list all year round.

He was waiting for the audience [night dance Yanling] to be kicked out of the live studio. Unexpectedly, he was also tough, so he was tough with him directly.

His reward order just jumped out, and the next second the system prompted him to be offered a reward by the audience [night dance Yanling].

[once the Jianghu grievances have cleared up, I only hope the heroes can help me more. Now, the audience "night dance Yanling" has issued a reward order to the audience "brother 90", which has been as high as 9 luxury private yachts. If the number of voters exceeds 50%, the audience "brother 90" will be forcibly kicked out of the live studio for 30 days. The audience "night dance Yanling" quietly said to brother 90: Oh !】

People don't have any nonsense, just lost a cold "ah".

Being so provoked, the local tyrant's violent temper came immediately. He was about to add the reward amount, and a system frame jumped out of the page.

[you have been invited out of the studio]

"What a mess!"

The tyrant fixed his face with an arc, stayed for a second, and fell his mobile phone in a rage.

In the live broadcasting room, the proportion of votes for [night dance Yanling] reached 31%.

Successfully kicked out a blue local tyrant, and the salted fish audience with red barrage cheered like a mountain and a tsunami.

It can't be better to watch the local tyrants' War.

Seeing the blue bullet screen, the audience immediately felt bored and suffocated, and began to retreat one after another.

They came to see beauty and feast their eyes, not to watch a group of snake spirits dancing here.

It's just to change the anchor suddenly. The replaced anchor is not good-looking and doesn't understand the rules. What's good about such a live broadcast?

[gentle female high school student]: where did these snake essence diseases come from? Forget it, don't watch the live broadcast, your lungs will explode!

What's the difference between throwing money and kicking people without saying a word? Who catches and bites who!

Some blue bullet screen viewers chose to quit, and the "surviving" local tyrants would not easily admit defeat.

It's a great humiliation to be defeated by others in the most indispensable field, okay!

More and more blue bullet screen tyrants joined the "battle", and the whole live studio was full of gunpowder.

The proportion of blue bullet screen audience decreased from a quarter to a fifth, and almost all of them were red bullet screen audience.

[dining aunt]: what's the matter today? Just now, I thought I could only watch the broadcast. Suddenly, I was prompted that there was an empty seat. I grabbed one quickly.

[classic of mountains and seas on the tip of the tongue]: I was so excited that I cried. I didn't expect that in my lifetime, the campus dog could grab the position.

You guys are still fighting. Salted fish viewers are more concerned about today's live content.

There were so many barrages that every inch of the screen was occupied. Salted fish had to choose to shield the barrage to watch the live broadcast.

I don't know if I don't see it. I can't see it.

Their big white girl looks like dystocia.

The salted fish were worried and sent barrages to ask about the specific situation.

[little luck]: Dabai has not given birth yet. It is the first child and premature. The foal situation is not optimistic.

Big white kept whining, and from time to time stretched out his tongue to lick Jiang Pengji's hand. His wet eyes were full of pity.

Jiang Pengji had no spare energy to care about the war in the live broadcasting room. She looked at Wei CI with a dignified face.

"Not ready yet?"

While soothing Dabai with his hands, he swept Dabai's stomach numbly, adding a bit of anxiety to his heart.

Before, I helped Jingxian deliver the baby. Jingxian would shout out when she was in pain, but Dabai was just a horse. Apart from sobbing, she couldn't express her emotions in words, which made Jiang Pengji more distressed. She can't help but try to calm Dawei's mood.

Weici had already tried his best to help the foal straighten up, and his forehead was sweating hot beans.

He said, "almost."

Dabai seemed to understand Wei Ci's words. The sound of slave's cry became louder and louder, his breathing was heavy, and his abdomen contracted and expanded rapidly.

The two front hoofs of the foal were close together, the head was tightly attached to the forelimbs, and the foal was slowly delivered with big white's force.

Wei CI said, "Lord, help."

Dawei's strength is too much. If he can't squeeze out for a long time, the foal is very easy to suffocate.

Jiang Pengji didn't wrap her sleeve with her shoulder straps. She rolled her sleeve at will. She didn't feel dirty. She directly held the foal's front hoof with both hands.

With the rhythm of Da Bai's efforts, he slowly pulled the foal out of his belly. With a sigh of relief, Mr. Wei came forward to wipe the mucus of the foal's mouth, nose and ear bones. While busy, he said to Jiang Pengji, "next, give it to CI. My Lord will clean his hands first."