Chapter 324 Miss Huo's Hand Is Unparalleled, Is It Worthy of a Chicken?

Remember for a second【】

As Huo Yao's words fell, the camera next to her had already pointed the lens directly at her.

The girl is tall and slender, dressed in sports clothes, casually rolling her sleeves, showing a hint of handsomeness, her tied tail scatters on her shoulders, she is lazy, a black mask covers most of her face, and a pair of deep eyes slowly sweeps the camera Take it back again.

This shot, suddenly, the barrage in the live broadcast room swiped again.

[Fuck, my sister is so sarcastic, this look is absolutely stunning. 】

[One sentence is not killing a chicken, which made me feel a trace of disgust. 】

[Haha, my brother is disliked. 】

Huo Xiang followed his sister and touched the tip of his nose, "Sister, have you killed a chicken?"

"No." Huo Yao didn't lift his eyelids, his voice was cool.

Huo Xiang: "."

The yard is very big, there are few chickens prepared by the program team, and the guests from other groups are also struggling to chase the chickens, so the whole yard is a mess.

Huo Yao pointed to the two chickens in the corner that no one came to catch, and tilted his head to look at Huo Xiang, "Which one do you want?"

Huo Xiang's cheeks trembled, "Ah... any one will do."

The point is to get it.

"Okay." Huo Yao nodded, with a relaxed tone as if catching a chicken could come easily.

[Ah, it's so fake, see that Yin Hai and Xiao Moling don't dare to speak in such a tone, just pretend. 】

[Black powder upstairs? What did my sister say? I can't stand this guy. 】

[Come on, sister, it doesn't matter if you can't catch it, my brother will help wash the dishes. 】

On the other side,

Zhuo Yun held a mobile phone and stayed in the live broadcast room of Huo Yao and Huo Xiang, watching some black fans barrage, couldn't help but pouted, "These fans know shit, Miss Huo's hands are incomparable, also Don't you look at a chicken and it goes with it?"

Yang Yi, who was sitting next to him, twitched the corner of his lips when he heard this. He glanced at Zhuo Yun with some disgust. This is enough, and he has developed into a fan of Miss Huo's brain.

"no,

I've got to get a hold of it. "As Zhuo Yun spoke, he clicked on the gift section below, swiped hundreds of small red flowers, and quickly washed away the barrage.

Yang Yi's eyes fell on Zhuo Yun's mobile phone screen, "A few hundred little red flowers are called supporters?"

Not even two hundred bucks.

So it's fake or something.

Zhuo Yun touched the tip of his nose and muttered. "I am poor."

Yang Yi: "Haha."

Min Yu leaned on the back of the sofa, the phone was on his lap, his eyes were casual, and his white fingers tapped on the screen.

"One hundred rockets, where did the local tyrants come from?" Zhuo Yun exclaimed.

A rocket with 10,000 soft sister coins, a hundred consecutive... So, Zhuo Yun subconsciously raised his head and looked at his master sitting opposite.

There was no emotion on the warm and jade-like face.

Maybe because he thought too much, Zhuo Yun withdrew his gaze.

As soon as the unknown local tyrant's rocket came out, Xiao Honghua was brushed down instantly.

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 what was going on in the live broadcast room. He glanced around the yard, and finally landed on the basket by the yard wall. He walked over, picked up a chicken with one hand, and walked towards the target.

Huo Xiang followed silently, watching his sister holding the basket without getting close to the chicken, only to see the basket draw an arc in mid-air, and she threw it lightly.

Then... Huo Xiang's expression froze.

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