[MTL]City God's Beauty System

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Urban God's Beauty System Author: A toast to invite Mingyue

When a modern Sanwusi got a Shenhao system.

what happens?

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It's impossible to pass the days, it's impossible in this life.

Only by squandering money and finding new beauties every day can I fill the emptiness in my heart.

New Era Shenhao—Quotations from Shi Lang.

Chapter 1 Anchor and Tyrant

　　 Shi Lang sat in front of the computer, staring at the computer screen in front of him intently.

　　 "Wow, thank you Liufeng brother for his 20 super rockets, I love you, yeah."

　　 I saw on the screen at this time, a **** and hot body, a very beautiful female anchor was blowing a kiss to the screen.

　　 "Worship the local tyrants."

　　 "I was surprised by the local tyrants, twenty super rockets, and 40,000 yuan my salary for a year."

　　 "Thou tyrant, please hug your thighs."

　　 "Liufeng local tyrant, I want to give you a monkey."

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　　 "Really? It's cool to have money."

　　 Shi Lang looked at the barrage sent by the audience in the live broadcast room on the screen with some envy, and the anchor thanked the local tyrants.

　　 "Anchor, make an appointment?"

　　 I saw a golden and bold barrage appearing on the screen at this time.

　　 On the live broadcast platform, everyone knows basically what the local tyrants ask the anchor for.

　　 "I hate it, Brother Liufeng, they are not that kind of person anymore."

　　 The beauty anchor pouted and said with a shy face.

　　 "The 666 local tyrants are mighty, just ask..."

　　 "That's right, don't think about it, local tyrant, the anchor is not that kind of person, can you ask me?"

　　 "Visually detect that the anchor is about to fall."

　　 "If a local tyrant asks for an appointment, I can attack and accept it."

　　 "Hehe, I know that everybody who slaps 20 super rockets has bad intentions."

　　 Following a barrage from Liufeng local tyrants, the audience in the live broadcast room became lively again.

　　 After the barrage of Liufeng local tyrants, in the next few minutes, the anchor's live broadcast was obviously a little absent-minded, and he lowered his head from time to time. It didn't take long to say that something happened and the live room was hurriedly closed.

　　 "666, visually, the anchor has already negotiated with the local tyrants to meet at that hotel."

　　 "Old driver upstairs, identification is complete."

　　 "Woo, my goddess."

　　 "Woo, what is crying upstairs?",

　　 "Woohoo, the new driver upstairs, identification is complete."