Quick Wear: The Cold God is infinitely fond of the host

Chapter 164: The Duke is a fishing beauty (40)

Quan Si then randomly selected several "lucky" anchors for a PK based on the playing cards.

Those people got angry and chose to go off the air while cursing.

I never thought that this broadcast would last forever.

Because they won't live to see the next day.

Quan Si didn't know that he had inadvertently eliminated several players.

He broadcast from 10:30 in the morning to 12:30 at night, took a short break in the middle, and started broadcasting on time at 2:6 in the afternoon, and continued until : at night.

2 hours in the morning, 4 hours in the afternoon, today's 6 hours are full.

"Today's live broadcast ends here. Thank you all for your company. See you tomorrow morning at 10:30." The handsome silver-haired young man smiled at the camera, his phoenix eyes curved into a beautiful crescent shape.

After saying this, he glanced at the comments below.

Carpe Diem: Huh? How come it’s already 6 o’clock?

Rebirth: I am a rich second generation: Damn, how come time flies so fast? This is the first time I have watched a live broadcast for so long...

The water of West Lake makes me drool: Ahhhh, I can't bear to part with it, Quanquan wife, can you work overtime? I still want to see it, I can't see enough!

……

Kuromi is the cutest :+!

Quan Si chuckled helplessly, "Please spare me."

He raised his hands and pretended to surrender, but the smile on his lips was deep and rogue.

Seeing this scene, many fans blushed and their hearts beat fast in front of the screen, and quickly took screenshots and photos to record it.

My wife is so beautiful——!

Quan Si only kept this action for about a second or two before putting his hand down, but the group of netizens were incredibly fast.

True, after all, the speed of hands after being single for more than 20 years is no joke.

Quan Si clicked to close the live broadcast, but he did not notice that another message popped up in the lower left corner, which was drowned out by numerous comments.

But the font is uniquely gold.

S: See you tonight.

After confirming that the live broadcast had been shut down, Quan Si clicked the mouse twice to shut down the computer. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

a bit tired.

During today's 6-hour live broadcast, in addition to using his bewitching skills from time to time, he also remained mentally tense because he wanted to clear the fog and explore what happened to those people in the past.

Focusing on Feng Shui fortune telling for a long time is definitely a waste of energy.

It's stressful and tiring.

Quan Si stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows tiredly, then opened the wardrobe and was stunned for a moment.

There were rows of clothes inside.

He picked up one at random, took off his windbreaker, put on the jacket, and found that it unexpectedly fit him well.

It's as if it was tailor-made for him.

"..."No matter how coincidental it is, it can't be this coincidental, right?

It's a bit like someone is doing this deliberately behind the scenes.

Quan Si was just thinking about it when he heard a knock on the door.

"Master Quan, it's me."

After the door opened, Jiao Ran raised his eyes and couldn't help but flash a look of surprise in his eyes.

The young man in front of him had his silver hair casually scattered, but he was not wearing his usual blood-red windbreaker, but a new outfit.

The black leather jacket is shorter, with silver chains on the cuffs and shoulders, which collide with each other and make crisp sounds as Quan Si moves.

The jacket had a sheen to it under the light and was cut to a point just above the waist.

At first glance, the originally slender figure is made to look even thinner and taller, and the body proportions are exceptionally good.

Especially those legs, so straight and long.

Go to that station and look like a supermodel.

Very bright.

"Sir, this outfit fits you very well." Jiao Ran smiled faintly.

"Really?" Quan Si lowered his eyes to take a look at his outfit, "I haven't had time to look in the mirror yet, I just put it on."

"It looks very good." Jiao Ran wanted to continue praising, but for some reason he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

This feeling is eerie.

It was as if some terrifying gaze was falling on him.

The oppressive feeling that could take his life at any time.

Jiao Ran had no choice but to swallow back the words that he was about to say.

These clothes were specially made by the chief. He didn't understand it at that time, but now... he completely understands.

It turns out that they were all prepared for the person in front of me.

"Is your lunch to your liking?"

"It's delicious." Quan Si wasn't very picky.

"As long as you like it." Jiao Ran took the initiative to hand over the lunch box in his hand, "It's the same as before. After you finish eating, just open the lunch box and put it at the door. It will be taken away after a while."

Quan Si nodded slightly, as if he was thinking about something. He rarely said, "The stir-fried pork with peppers is delicious."

"You did it?" His eyes fell on the red-haired man in front of him.

His eyes were calm, as indifferent as water.

Although he is staring at you, it seems as if he is seeing something deeper through the surface.

"No," Jiao Ran shook his head, "We have a division of labor among ourselves. I am not responsible for cooking. It is a man named Li who is in charge."

Jiao Ran was a little amused, "Lord Li has a very strange temper. He is always moody. Only the leader can control him."

There will also be job level divisions among the ghost NPCs.

That is what is commonly known as status level.

The leader is the highest, followed by two deputy guards. Jiao Ran is one of them, and the other is the one he calls "Lord Li".

And further down there are some little guards.

For example, 013 and 026, and further subdivided into those relatively ordinary NPCs, they are numerous and very common.

The more Quan Si listened to his description, the more he thought he looked like a certain white-haired boy in his memory, so he asked directly, "Are you talking about Li Hen?"

Jiao Ran didn't know that Quan Si and Li Hen knew each other.

He was stunned for a moment, "Do you know Lord Li?"

Quan Si hummed calmly, "No wonder."

"No wonder?" the latter was puzzled.

"It's so delicious." Quan Si continued, "He cooked it for me several times in the second level before. His cooking skills are really good."

Dye:?

"what?"

Quan Si glanced at him.

Realizing his own gaffe, Jiao Ran quickly cleared his throat and turned back into a serious and polite demeanor, "I'm sorry."

"Why are you so surprised?" Quan Si looked at him.

"It's just...not very common sense."

First it was the Chief, and now it’s Lord Li.

Now everyone's heart is set on the young duke.

*

After washing up, Quan Si changed into a set of light clothes.

He wore a silver-gray short-sleeved shirt on top and black shorts that reached about his knees.

It's loose fitting and quite comfortable.

Quan Si rubbed his hair with a towel and glanced at the clock.

The time has come to eight o'clock in the evening.

He was just about to lie down on the bed when there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who?" Quan Si's mouth sank.

The other players are all staying in their own rooms, and it is not yet dinner time, so the NPCs will not move easily.

So the door...

Who is it?