Chapter 622 Break the engagement!

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

The fans at the scene all followed suit, and now there are only 5 seconds left before the end of the game.

Time has entered the countdown.

"Sing, the barefoot doctor is not moving anymore. I'm not doing anything. I'm singing about loving you for ten thousand years!" Wang Fei said proudly.

Tang Wan cleared her throat! Then she said to the microphone:

"Next, I will sing for you-"

At this moment, 21 aircraft carriers plus one-yuan candied haws floated directly onto the screen from below!

Dingdong: The system prompts that the game time is up!

Ye Chen joined a competition mode when he first took over Doule.

Once two or more people enter the game mode, the system will give statistics time.

It's time to come, and it's clear who wins and who loses.

In the middle of the screen, the system uses extra red letters to remind:

The song order competition ended, and the barefoot doctor won the competition!

Everyone was stunned at that time!

In the end, the barefoot doctor won the competition.

It seems that this barefoot doctor is really not easy?

Everyone thought that the barefoot doctor would lose the game.

But who knew that he had finally made a comeback and the system's judgment had come out, there was no doubt about it.

When Wang Fei saw this, he was so angry that he punched him on the table.

The hands were bleeding.

He wasn't angry about anything else. What he was angry about was that the other party had beaten him just one yuan more than him.

In fact, he just recharged all the money in his bank card to Doule account, and now he has no money to spend.

It’s a pity that this barefoot doctor is not much or less, he only costs one yuan more than himself, and seems to have seen everything about him.

Computer:

Ye Chen's mouth twitched. He had just clicked on Wang Fei's account and learned that Wang Fei's account had no money, only a few cents left, so Ye Chen had no need to spend more money to buy it, as long as one yuan more than him.

This is really annoying rhythm.

On the computer side, Wang Fei was so angry that he was simply crazy.

The room was running wildly!

It’s really a one-yuan stumping hero!

At this time, Ye Chen typed subtitles on the screen:

Wang Fei, you lost!

At this time, the system stuffed a plate of feces into the mouth of a virtual character representing Wang Fei.

This is also something very interesting plot that Ye Chen did after taking over Doule.

It's the same thing as Doudizhu:

When Doudizhu loses, he has to take off his clothes layer by layer.

Then Doule will also be punished when she fails to order songs or other competitions.

Wang Fei saw the virtual character representing him at this moment, eating shit in a big mouthful of mouthfuls. He was so angry that he screamed strangely and cursed at the camera:

"Do you dare to say it, who are you?"

However, none of the words he typed was sent out.

I can only be angry in the house.

The reason is simple:

When Ye Chen took over Doule, he made a lot of humane things.

So, it doesn’t matter how you fight or fight on the screen, but if you want to make a real fight, it is not allowed.

So Wang Fei could only be angry when he was stuck in the house.

At this time, Tang Wan's live broadcast room remembered the melodious singing:

My sister was crying when she looked for her brother.

I feel sad when I don't see my brother.

...

The song is melodious and full of sadness.

Ye Chen listened quietly, as if he was back to his childhood and back to that innocent era.

The situation of childhood appeared before his eyes.

At this moment, Ye Chen forgave Tang Wan.

After singing, Tang Wan looked at her gift and immediately cashed it in cash, which was hundreds of thousands?

Tang Wan ran out excitedly and said affectionately:

"Mom, I'm popular now, I'm popular!"

When Yang Tiehuan heard this, he frowned:

"What? It's red? Where is it red? Take off your pants quickly and take a look!"

Yang Tiehuan asked in a stack of voices, and at the same time, he pointed at Ye Chen's room and sneered:

"Ye Chen, you turtle! You dare to force my daughter~! I'll fight you!"

After saying that, he went to the kitchen to pick up a kitchen knife, and with a bang, he cut open the door in Ye Chen's house and slashed in!

"Mom! What are you doing?"

Tang Wan hurriedly said:

?”

"Look at where you are thinking? Not that, that's it..."

Tang Wan was anxious and stuttered.

Yang Tiehuan said angrily:

"You don't need to say anything. It must be that Ye Chen, the turtle boy, cannot marry his wife, so he plans to make the raw rice mature!"

"I'm not finished with him!"

"ah--"

thumping!

Yang Tiehuan raised his hand in the air, and she saw Ye Chen's cold gaze.

Tang Wan hurried over and explained:

"Mom, what I said is that I have made a hit, and I have earned more than 300,000 yuan in total after half an hour of live broadcast! It's the anchor that has become popular!"

"Ouch!"

Tang Wan squatted on the ground with her face covering her face, feeling so embarrassed!

When Yang Tiehuan heard this, he immediately widened his eyes:

"What? I earned more than 300,000 yuan in total, half an hour!"

Yang Tiehuan's mouth was wide open, and he could stuff an egg into it.

At the same time, she quickly despised Ye Chen again:

"Ye Chen, what are you? You can't stay in my house. My daughter earned more than 300,000 yuan in one night. You will never see so much money in your life. You also want a toad to eat swan meat. Now sign the engagement agreement immediately!"

"You can't compare to my Tang Wan's abilities. The money Tang Wan earns in half an hour is equivalent to how many years you earn."

"If a man is not high-spirited, a woman is not low-spirited. You should know where you are and sign it."

Yang Tiehuan took the divorce agreement in front of Ye Chen.

Tang Wan also swelled up, and she said to Ye Chen:

"Tell me, how much do you want to leave me?"

"Don't blame me for being straight-mouthed. You and I are not on the same level. I am on the top of the mountain, and you are still lying in the rice fields. We are not suitable."

"Is 150,000 okay?"
To be continued...