When I close my eyes and open them again, my forest soul turns into a pine tree.
It is also bound to the [Mouth Substitution System]. As long as I embarrass and kill the beautiful fortune teller next to me who doesn't know how to pretend to understand and calls herself the "Master of Chinese Studies", I can get points and evolve into a god!
I won't feel sleepy anymore!
"Friend Shui asks about marriage? Tell him: Only a king with few talents can reach the Great Ranking. If there is no woman in his heart, he will draw his sword to the God of Nature!"
"Brother No. 1 On the list wants to see you dance? Tell him: How can a talent show be as fun as watching someone break their guard?"
"Someone asks you if you are a true master? You ask him back: I say I am, do you dare not believe it? Are you not confident?"
The water friends in the live broadcast room went completely crazy:
"The anchor is not telling fortunes, he is calculating my fate!"
"This mouth is too poisonous! I follow it and I love to see the anchor look like he wants to cut the potted plant but can't!"
I thought my days would be spent in tormenting each other and getting angry all over the Internet, until that day, the live broadcast room was blocked, and a real evil ghost appeared on the other side...
The entire network was horrified, and the anchor's beauty turned pale.
And I just shook the branches and leaves calmly:
"Don't be afraid, this time, I will do the whole job for you."