Live Broadcast: the Anchor Licks the Dog? No, This Is the Ancestor

"Damn it, I'm sure, the anchor is licking the ceiling of the Gou world." "Oh my god, the host has no restraints, and there is no limit to his licking." "My scalp feels numb. I didn't expect the anchor to lick it to such an extent. Is he still human?" "Anchor Liigou has been telling us that it's time to refresh our outlook!" "Where are my three views? Where are the three views that I cultivated in my nine-year compulsory education? They are still here!" In a live broadcast room with less than a thousand people, all netizens exploded instantly! … What, am I a host, or am I just licking the ceiling? Lu Xiaobu, who had just traveled to the parallel world, was confused. In my previous life, I was surrounded by thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf touched me. Can this be tolerated? Ding, congratulations to the host for activating the god-level prop system! … One day, it was still the original live broadcast room. Thousands of fans knelt down to worship and shouted in unison. "Meet the Patriarch!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.