Chapter 165
Qingming, also known as the outing Festival, has been an important festival since ancient times. Many scholars have written poems about Qingming.
There are not only the themes of memorial service, remembrance and reminiscence, but also the themes of outing and pleasure. In modern times, there are also holidays.
On such a day, Xu Qing didn't go out for an outing... Nor was she trampled by Jiang He. She just stood behind her and watched her play games excitedly.
"Hu Da Tong Shu enters the studio."
Don't know from which audience, let Jiang He excited for a while, "someone came in to see!"
"Hu leaves the studio."
“……”
Before and after not more than a few seconds, Jiang He card in the voice of the second half of the sentence did not finish, immediately frustrated.
"Hu Da Tong Shu enters the studio."
A moment later, another tip, this person repeatedly jump back to run in, Jiang He did not dare to excitedly talk with Xu Qing, just staring at the screen seriously and PK.
As soon as the speaker runs away.
Xu Qing only stood quietly, thinking about the mysteries of the universe. For one or two wild audiences, whether they are all the same or not is to see Jiang He's slow operation and defeat each other.
This is the first time that I have been standing for such a long time. I used to be used to it for half an hour. Now I feel a little tired when I hold on for more than 40 minutes. I try my best to hold on for a while. Before I put off my posture, the audience who stayed in the studio for more than 10 minutes finally spoke.
Hu datongshu: what's that in the back?
Jiang hemin sharply noticed that when he jumped out, he put a big move that lasted for a few seconds on the opponent in the game and quickly looked back.
"That's Zhong Kui."
???
Another young guy behind the screen, Hu Tong, almost stopped. Who didn't know it was Zhong Kui?!
The question is what is that thing that doesn't move... The trough moves.
"Well, it's over today."
Xu Qing finally put away the pile and said hello to Jiang He. Jiang he happened to be an opponent. Seeing that the audience didn't speak any more, he swung the mouse to turn off the live room, and then turned back excitedly: "someone's watching!"
"I know. You also introduced Zhong Kui."
"One more day, one more year, I have 360 audiences..." Jiang He broke his fingers and subconsciously calculated how many pickles 360 people could sell.
Oh... She hasn't opened a shop yet.
"Don't forget it. One or two is useless. If you start broadcasting tomorrow, maybe people won't come. And the more you play, the higher your rank is. You can't win all the time. If you lose more, not many people like watching it."
Xu Qing told her what might happen in advance, so that Jiang He could have a psychological preparation.
"Maybe tomorrow he will come again?"
"Well... OK, it's time for you to cook."
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There are not only the themes of memorial service, remembrance and reminiscence, but also the themes of outing and pleasure. In modern times, there are also holidays.
On such a day, Xu Qing didn't go out for an outing... Nor was she trampled by Jiang He. She just stood behind her and watched her play games excitedly.
"Hu Da Tong Shu enters the studio."
Don't know from which audience, let Jiang He excited for a while, "someone came in to see!"
"Hu leaves the studio."
“……”
Before and after not more than a few seconds, Jiang He card in the voice of the second half of the sentence did not finish, immediately frustrated.
"Hu Da Tong Shu enters the studio."
A moment later, another tip, this person repeatedly jump back to run in, Jiang He did not dare to excitedly talk with Xu Qing, just staring at the screen seriously and PK.
As soon as the speaker runs away.
Xu Qing only stood quietly, thinking about the mysteries of the universe. For one or two wild audiences, whether they are all the same or not is to see Jiang He's slow operation and defeat each other.
This is the first time that I have been standing for such a long time. I used to be used to it for half an hour. Now I feel a little tired when I hold on for more than 40 minutes. I try my best to hold on for a while. Before I put off my posture, the audience who stayed in the studio for more than 10 minutes finally spoke.
Hu datongshu: what's that in the back?
Jiang hemin sharply noticed that when he jumped out, he put a big move that lasted for a few seconds on the opponent in the game and quickly looked back.
"That's Zhong Kui."
???
Another young guy behind the screen, Hu Tong, almost stopped. Who didn't know it was Zhong Kui?!
The question is what is that thing that doesn't move... The trough moves.
"Well, it's over today."
Xu Qing finally put away the pile and said hello to Jiang He. Jiang he happened to be an opponent. Seeing that the audience didn't speak any more, he swung the mouse to turn off the live room, and then turned back excitedly: "someone's watching!"
"I know. You also introduced Zhong Kui."
"One more day, one more year, I have 360 audiences..." Jiang He broke his fingers and subconsciously calculated how many pickles 360 people could sell.
Oh... She hasn't opened a shop yet.
"Don't forget it. One or two is useless. If you start broadcasting tomorrow, maybe people won't come. And the more you play, the higher your rank is. You can't win all the time. If you lose more, not many people like watching it."
Xu Qing told her what might happen in advance, so that Jiang He could have a psychological preparation.
"Maybe tomorrow he will come again?"
"Well... OK, it's time for you to cook."
This is the genuine chapter. Welcome to collect some coins.