Supernatural: A poor monk becomes stronger after crossing ghosts

Since the establishment of Station B, as long as Hongyi starts broadcasting, the staff immediately begins to tense their nerves.

There's no way not to be nervous.

There are too many

people! The weirdest thing is that Hongyi didn't start broadcasting, and there were no less than 10,000 people hanging in the live broadcast room to chat and fart all day long

! This is the live broadcast room! Obviously, a group of Hongyi fans have turned

the live broadcast room into a chat room.

It's okay to tip and tip.

Among them, the leader of the back-end server management team of station B has been hanging in the chat room.

No reason, just to expand the server as soon as Hony started broadcasting.

Otherwise, the entire live broadcast software of station B is estimated to be paralyzed in an instant.

Since Hongyi handed over the live broadcast to the system, he has never paid attention to how many fans there are.

Anyway, one person watching it is also broadcasting, and a hundred people watching it is also broadcasting, and the number of people is not attractive to him at all.

If the young lady in the appearance area knew his thoughts, she would probably want to get out of the mobile phone and bite him.

The kind that really bites...

"Sailors... Good evening!"

As soon as the live broadcast room opened, Hongyi was still familiar with the routine, and began to say hello first.

"Everyone should have been making up for the island country horror movie lately, right? Today, the poor monk has come to Gacozi's residence!"

Sailors have chimed in...

[Lao Tzu knew that it must be a coconut... I finished watching the movie just now, and I'll watch the real person later, Meizizi...]

[, Gacoco is much more terrifying, especially that child, drilling people's quilts... Horror!

] [Yes, yes, yes, after reading it at the time, I felt that something was wrong in the middle of the night, there were people under my feet, I was scared to death, and I kicked down only to find out that it was my son...]

[... I didn't dare to go into the bed after reading it, and it has been an all-night ride in the Internet café until now!

] [Brother, when did you watch it?

] [2 months ago...]...

Hongyi glanced at the barrage, but he didn't expect the little ghost in front of him to be quite popular in the movie!

"Ahem... The poor monk invited a guest, and he will lead the poor monk to find the coconut!" Hongyi said to the live broadcast room, and asked the system to give Junxiong a close-up.

"Come, cry..."Hongyi raised an eyebrow at him.

Toshio, who had been reflecting for a long time, was about to look up and smile sweetly.

I never expected it

! This monk's routine is so deep!

"Woo woo..." Facing the camera, Junxiong grinned and began to cry.

"Terror point... What about bloody tears?"

"Uh

..." "Woo woo..." rubbed his eyes hard, and he didn't know if he was nervous or what's wrong, Toshio was about to cry in a hurry, and the tears just couldn't come out.

Hongyi reached out and patted him lightly on the head, and said softly, "Think about your black cat... What a pitiful death!

" Toshio: "..."

Finally, after Hongyi gave him another sanda lesson, Toshio finally managed to cry.

Since being taught by Hongyi alone, Junxiong has consciously taken back all his grievances, and he didn't dare to spill the slightest, for fear of being poisoned again.

"Come, let go of your grievances!" Suddenly,

the voice of the devil came to my ears again.

Toshio did so, carefully letting out a hint of resentment.

"Bang

..." Hongyi suddenly slapped him and said, "Put more..."

Then, the gray resentment in the car was pervasive...

"Bang..."

Hongyi looked at the little ghost with tears in his eyes and quite aggrieved, and he suddenly became angry.

Amitabha! The

poor monk is broadcasting live, and

he doesn't understand? This dead kid is simply undereducated!

Is it so obvious that he doesn't understand?

"Are you cold?" Hongyi asked.

Toshio shook his head stunned, not understanding what Hongyi meant.

"Do you think it's hot in the car?"

Toshio nodded.

Hongyi reached out and took down the real-time temperature tester in the car, put it on the little ghost's lap, and let him hold it with both hands.

"Bullish on the numbers... Now start to let off your grievances

!" "24.3 degrees, if it's different from what the poor monk said, you know..."

Junxiong looked down at the 29 degree thermometer, and he understood a little

! What the hell is this treating me as an air conditioner

? Doesn't your heart hurt to a child like this

? Isn't there an air conditioner in the car?

Dead monk!

I really want to kill you!

Of course, these handsome men can only think about it in their hearts, or honestly look at the thermometer and start to slowly release their grievances.

When the sailors saw that the little ghost who could scare people into peeing in the movie, they could not help but be educated by Hongyi like this at this time, and they couldn't help but fill the live broadcast room instantly with gifts, flowers, and barrage.

[On the abuse of ghosts, I only serve Master Hong

...] [Toshio: I'm still a child...] [

Hahaha... Junxiong brand car air conditioner to find out!

] [That's it, a lot of soul exploration anchors have popped up recently, and when they see a ghost, they can't wait to kneel down and kowtow immediately, how can they be like the master, saying that if you cry, you have to cry...]

Hongyi saw that this little ghost was almost trained, so he asked

: "How old is this year?"

Junxiong immediately straightened up, and replied respectfully: "9 years old..."

"First grade!"

and so on....

Hongyi didn't think it was right

, 9 years old to first grade?kindergarten to 8 years old?

"Amitabha, child, aren't you the right age?9 years old to first grade?" Hongyi said with a gloomy face.

It seems that this kid hasn't been trained yet

! He dares to deceive the poor monk!

Stretched out his hand and lifted the little guy up, and gave it a hard blow.

Unexpectedly, the little guy was a little embarrassed, and his gray face became slightly red.

"I... "

Amitabha, it's not right to repeat a grade, right?" Hongyi still doesn't believe it, and it shouldn't be 9 years old to be in the first grade.

"I'll stay for three years..."

Toshio lowered his head in shame!

It's really embarrassing to say it in front of so many people.

The question is, I don't blame myself...

I listened very carefully in class

! But when I took an exam, I was either the first from the bottom or the first from the bottom!

"Amitabha..." Hongyi didn't know what to say.

You can stay in the first grade for three years!Little

one, it seems that you are born to be a ghost, or you have to read until you reach adulthood in the first grade

?" "Is your mother's name Ga Coconut?" asked Hongyi again.

Junxiong nodded: "Well, my mother is very good, very powerful, every time someone comes into our house, my mother can scare that person half to death in various ways, and then throw it to me, let me scare him to death, it's good for me!"

Hongyi: "Listen

, how touching..."

Mother's love is really great!

I finally caught a person, and I didn't dare to push too hard, for fear that I would be scared to death, and the child would be useless...

I'm afraid...

"Amitabha... Your mom is at home, right?" Hongyi opened the car door and turned his head to pull the imp down.

"Sailors... The poor monk went to meet this coconut..."

When he was about to turn around and leave, he found that Qin Lan was still in the car and couldn't get out. Obviously didn't want to go in.

Hongyi turned around and opened the car door, pulled the little ghost in front of him with his backhand, and said to Qin Lan: "Master Qin, aren't you going? That's right, you can help take a look at the child?"

Qin Lan stared at the little ghost who was grinning at him, and immediately jumped out of the car.

Just kidding!

Is this a child?