"Wait everyone, shouldn't it be, who is driving? I guess it's not a god!"

"It's possible, then the question is, where are they going, what are they going to do?"

"I'm getting more and more curious, Xiao Lika, can you ask the great **** to satisfy our curiosity!"

Mo Xiaoli: "..."

What is the experience of having a group of fake fans?

"Enough of you guys, fake fans, all fake fans!" Mo Xiaoli murmured a few words in Kawaii's voice, then after thinking about it, Mo Xiaoli really asked.

Let alone a water friend, she is also very curious.

Although she is an anchor with more than one million fans, it does not affect Floating Life's status as a great **** in her mind.

So, thinking about it as a fan, of course Mo Xiaoli is also curious.

"Floating God, my friend in the live broadcast room, please ask me to ask you, is the driving car around you not tolerating the God? Of course, if it is not convenient to answer, you can leave it alone~" Mo Xiaoli said in a cute voice. Sounded.

Song Ci was cleaning the monsters. Hearing this question, he simply spit out two words: "No."

What is inconvenient to answer, Song Ci finds it convenient.

"Is that your friend of the Great God?" Mo Xiaoli continued to ask.

"It's my brother." Song Ci said casually.

There is nothing to hide, so I answered casually.

The friends in the live room who heard the answer were all excited.

Isn’t this the so-called not being a family and not entering a family?

The big brother's voice is so nice.

Then, immediately afterwards, questions began in the live broadcast room.

Mo Xiaoli looked at a lot of questions, and had already accepted them.

I always feel that her live broadcast room has become a live broadcast room for account checking, and there is no doubt that the objects of the check are all survivors.

"It's okay, the great **** is now spawning monsters, we can't bother the great **** spawning monsters, know?" Mo Xiaoli changed the subject.

She couldn't help but keep asking.

After Mo Xiaoli changed the subject, the water friends were still not insisting on it.

Song Ci finally felt calm, his hands becoming more stable.

Two minutes later, the ultimate boss fell to the ground, and the instance was over.

After leaving the dungeon, Mo Xiaoli first removed the temporary teammates from the team.

Now in the team, only Song Ci is left, taking me to Hell and Xiao Lika.

"What are you doing next?" Song Ci asked lightly.

There are only three people in the team now.

I feel like I can't do anything.

However, because Mo Xiaoli was the anchor, Song Ci gave a lot of face. After all, people also need live broadcasts.

Mo Xiaoli went out to watch the barrage, wanting to see what the water friends wanted to see now, but when he saw it, Mo Xiaoli was speechless.

In the barrage, most of them wanted to hear the words of Brother Floating Great God.

What the **** is this request!

It's too much.

What about Loli's life-long push? !

In a blink of an eye, he got on the boat of the great god's voice next door, and left her mercilessly.

Fake fans!

Can't wash it, it's definitely fake powder.

Just when Mo Xiaoli was about to cut out and do something casually, suddenly, her live broadcast room suddenly flooded with more than one million online viewers.

Before she could ask, there was a message in the barrage 【三. Lazy Emperor] Barrage of army rounds.

"Hey, three full-time gentlemen? Why come to my live broadcast room?" Mo Xiaoli looked dazed.

【three. Lazy Emperor] It was taken by a fan of a certain anchor.

There is no other reason, just because, because a certain anchor is lazy, the name is too lazy to bother, so he hits three periods at random, so there is [three. The glorious title of Lazy Emperor.