Mr. Dior

CHAPTER 57: (6)

The devil took the box and showed it to the fans in the live studio. He gnawed his teeth for a while and didn't understand: "What punishment is this?"

Some fans reacted quickly.

[Is it because you play a vampire, I will eat garlic to kill you! 】

[Ha ha ha ha ha, it makes sense! 】

[My father Chen is here to condemn you to death! 】

The devil asked the executive sister again. It was really Zhang Chenzheng who called and asked him to add sugar and garlic. Pricking a garlic clove with a sad face, garlic made by sweet and sour exudes a sweet fragrance, making people's appetite open.

"Why do you give me the crime of death? Is it because I asked the boss for two yuan? Does the poor have no human rights?" The devil removed the two fangs in anger, snapped a bite, and read the popular costumes The line from the drama "The Queen of Disastrous Nation" said, "The queen mother, the old minister is wronged!"

The fans immediately laughed, and the screen was swept by a limited number of gifts for a while.

[Art Demon King received "Senior Condolences" x3, Sound Effect: It has nothing to do with this woman comrade! 】

Father Jiao's expression was like a dwarf, and the sound effect was played repeatedly. No one cared about the life or death of the little vampire.

The human world is so cold-blooded!

Sweet and sour sugar and garlic, served with fried noodles just right. The demon king took a bite of garlic and raised the fried noodles and grunted and ate. The game characters are not fighting at this moment, and they are automatically digging in their own courtyard.

All the equipment in Shiyan Game Test Center is top-equipped, including the microphone. The sound of eating was transmitted into the live room through the valuable microphone, with a continuous echo of advanced sound cards. The sound of "ba quan" was soft and glutinous, and the "click" sound of biting sugar and garlic was crisp. The "gu gurgling" sound of drinking lemon tea was very enjoyable, and people's appetite increased.

[A **** looks so delicious to eat. 】

[Sorry, I'm new here. Is this food broadcast? 】

[Yeah, yeah, this is the live broadcast room of Daweiwang Art. 】

Jiao Qi looked at the sweet devil on the screen and suddenly became a little hungry.

Seeing Xiaojiao's wife swallowing, Zhang Chenzhang thought he was scared and closed the live room proudly. The back picture was too **** to show him.

Don't want to scare him too much, but let him understand how powerful he is. The blood prince lowered his head, and squeezed the soft lips of the small sacrificial offering: "Remember, no one can disobey the blood prince's order, and you cannot."

"I also want to eat fried noodles with sugar garlic." Xiaojiao's wife said without crisis.

"Did you forget your identity?" Mr. Dior smiled and pinched Xiaojiao's wife's chin with a cold eye. "You eat sugar and garlic, do you want to assassinate the king?"

"..."

"You are so bad, I can only **** you up."

"Hello! Asshole ... um ..."