There is no guarantee for the lottery? So what?

#474 - Chapter 472 Super Delicious Little Cake

"That laughter reminds me of my flowers..."

"Little Qi's singing is really good. Did you practice at school?"

Uncle was watching Qi Jing sing, drinking Qingyi wine, and couldn't help but miss his lost youth.

Qi's father waved his hand seriously:

"Well, so-so, it just sounds a little better."

It can be seen that his humble tone is very similar to Qi Jing's.

Uncle had expected him to say this, raised his glass, and clinked it with Qi's father:

"Not bad, better than the singing on TV."

"How can it be so good~"

Mei Xiaomo, who was secretly broadcasting live next to her, muttered:

"Uncle and my brother really have the same origin."

She looked at the dozens of viewers entering the live broadcast room on her phone, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

My cousin's singing skills seem to have been practiced, even better than the original singer I heard in the music software.

The main thing is that it can attract so many fans to come in, not bad, not bad.

However, there seems to be something strange mixed in the comments.

Flowers bloom richly: [Sounds good, sounds good]

Flower Sea Rocking Car: [Such a handsome young man, add a V]

Whoever stares at me falls asleep: [This temperament, this voice, isn't this a love song prince singing in the competition? Unexpectedly, he is near us]

The wind rises and my heart flies: [Don't say it, it seems to be true. It turns out he also has the hobby of live broadcasting]

[The wind rises and my heart flies sent a "small rocket"!]

Whoever stares at me falls asleep: [This seems to be his sister's live broadcast room, not his]

The wind rises and my heart flies: [Ah? That's okay, sister, can you let your brother be my brother?]

"Oh, you have to ask my brother about this. If you can beat him, I will consider it."

Mei Xiaomo learned from Qi Jing at noon what the rookie competition was about, it was just a simple fight.

A champion like him should be able to beat this nearby audience, right?

The wind rises and my heart flies: [Dare not, dare not, I am just a small trash, I can't beat your brother]

28 cm: [What? Is there a martial arts contest to recruit relatives here? If you beat the love song prince, you can marry the sister's heart?]

Noodle King: [Dare you go up?]

28 cm: [Dare not, can't beat him, any rookie king is a monster, not something ordinary people can compare to]

Wife is the greatest: [The love song prince sounds so good even when he doesn't sing love songs]

So many people know my cousin?

So my cousin has the title of Love Song Prince?

Mei Xiaomo seemed to understand something.

It seems really useful to report her brother's name if she goes to the Ability Academy in the future.

[Jile Zha Zha entered the live broadcast room]

[Jile Zha Zha sent a fan badge]

......

"Mei! Xiaomo! You meow, you're secretly broadcasting my singing?"

Qi Jing finished singing for two hours, turned around and found Mei Xiaomo holding her phone and laughing.

He thought his cousin was holding the phone so high to protect her cervical spine, but when he came closer, he found that this little girl was actually broadcasting him live!

Then wouldn't my prosperous singing voice just be overheard by others?

"Good brother~ Didn't you say you wanted to help me sing to gain fans? You can't go back on your word."

Seeing this, Mei Xiaomo immediately closed the live broadcast room and acted coquettishly to Qi Jing, who was glaring at her:

"Brother~ Your singing is so good, and you are so handsome, you must also be very generous. I will promote your singing and handsomeness to the fans. You won't be stingy, right~"

Ah ya ya ya ya ya!

Qi Jing listened to Mei Xiaomo's heartwarming words, and just wanted to open his mouth but forgot what to say.

Sister, what you said is right, but I, as a brother, also have principles!

"Ahem, not an example."

I'm really not a stingy person.

Mei Xiaomo heard Qi Jing's words, immediately removed the smile on her face, and stretched out four fingers seriously:

"I promise! My good brother's heavenly singing and handsome face will be guarded by me!"

"Um, um."

Qi Jing tried to suppress the corners of his mouth that were about to rise, trying to make himself look serious.

But it's so hard~

Fang Sheng ah Fang Sheng, you are going to become the Ability King, how can you be affected by these few words!

Isn't it just being praised? Who hasn't been praised like this!

Be steady!

You are a brother! You are an upright elder!

"Xiaomo, remember to tell me in advance next time you want to broadcast live. I'm not very good at those songs just now. Next time I'll sing you some of my specialties."

Mei Xiaomo's eyebrows curved, and she said with a smile:

"Thank you, brother! Brother is the best!"

"Hey~ You're welcome, this is what a brother should do. Let's go, I'll treat you to some of my collections."

"Woah~ Brother is the best! I am the happiest sister in the world!"

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile."

......

"Xiao Pi, I really didn't want to eat your cake, it was my sister who pestered me for it. As a generous Pi, you can't be so stingy, you have to learn to share."

Back home at night, Qi Jing looked helplessly at Xiao Pi standing on the sofa with his hands on his hips and angry.

Hearing his words, Xiao Pi changed his posture to holding his chest with both hands, and said with a straight face:

"Pika Pika! (I don't care! I want to eat!) "

It's not a fool, how could it be convinced by these two sentences.

Seeing this, Qi Jing took out another box of crispy noodles:

"Xiao Pi, I have other things, look, your favorite crispy noodles, super fragrant!"

"Pika Pikachuu! (All your crispy noodles were mine in the first place!) "

"Oh, Xiao Pi, my sister and I haven't seen each other for a long time, you have to understand, I can get you another cake."

"Pika! Pika Pi Pi Pika! (It's different, that's a super delicious cake) "

Hey, how can you not listen to reason, Qi Jing rubbed the back of his index finger against his nose.

This super delicious cake was the "fragrant cake" he drew, which has a great attraction to every non-human creature, and Qi Jing was not so interested in eating, so he gave it to Xiao Pi.

Coincidentally, Xiao Pi's habit is to like to save the best things to eat, smell the taste every day, and eat it when it is almost greasy.

For example, it saved the "most fragrant crispy noodles" in its backpack for a semester, and only took it out on New Year's Day to carefully taste it into its stomach.

And its next stage of thought - the super delicious cake was suddenly taken away from the space and eaten by Qi Jing, of course it would be very angry.

"Xiao Pi, it's all my fault. I drew too much food these days. I didn't remember which was which, so I took the cake that was placed in the most conspicuous place in the preservation place. This way, I will draw you another one that is more fragrant than it!"

"Pika! (Two)"

Hearing Xiao Pi's condition, Qi Jing nodded:

"Okay, two will be two!"

In this way, in the following time, Qi Jing would draw lottery for the small cake whenever he had time, until the early morning of the fifth day to complete his promise to Xiao Pi.

And this day is also the day he and Yang Que and others play games together.

In the adult internet cafe.

Yang Que turned on the machine excitedly:

"Get on, get on!"

"But we have six people, how do we do it?" the health committee asked.

The English class representative suggested:

"Whoever is MVP will be off the field."

The study committee clicked on the game:

"Isn't this right?"

"That's right." Qi Jing, the king of fishing, agreed.

Yang Que decided:

"Okay, let's do it!"

The game committee took out his phone:

"I'm too strong, default me as MVP, you guys play the first game first."

"Okay!" × 5

Game starting ing ...

"Maybe we will fall today, but we are still firm!"

"Who else can kill me!"

"I will make your dreams come true with both hands."

"Think carefully, my friend, don't be discouraged, the darker the night, the brighter the stars will be."

"I bloom in the midst of slaughter, like a flower in the dawn."

"Want to play with Daji?"

"Keep the sound of playing on your phone down."