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Fortunately, after the three people knew how to play, they never had a shot with anyone else. They just kept hiding behind Jiang Siming, helping to mend their guns and fight a little.
Jiang Siming was kind enough to deliberately leave some enemies with low health to them, so they could easily kill them from behind.
By the end of the fight, each of the three people had three or four kills.
This can be a joy for PDD and Da Sima. Usually they want to kill three or four enemies, unless water friends deliberately give it to them.
Otherwise, don't think about taking so many people for a few months.
Now I am following Jiang Siming, picking up heads in a relaxed and comfortable manner, I am so happy~
It¡¯s past time to play like this!
At the end of the game, Jiang Siming easily led the Sunset Red team to win the game!
More than 500 billion fish balls just went into Jiang Siming¡¯s pocket.
pdd and Eggplant also made billions, which gave them a lot of fun.
Only Da Sima lost tens of millions of fish balls, but he was very happy to be able to eat chicken, especially when he was alive to eat chicken and killed four enemies.
This can be said to be a peak performance that Da Sima may not be able to achieve even after playing PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds for a year.
For this reason, Da Sima quickly took a screenshot and kept it as a souvenir.
The remaining fish balls were all given to Jiang Siming.
"In Jiang Siming's fish ball pond, good guy, there are hundreds of billions."
All the betting water friends left the tears of remorse, now I regret it, I regret it very much
After finishing this game, Jiang Siming had no intention of playing anymore.
pdd fulfilled its promise and transferred 80,000 yuan to Jiang Siming on WeChat. By the way, the three of them, Eggplant Da Sima, each sent dozens of super-fire ships to Jiang Siming's live broadcast room.
"Mingshen, the door of Sunset Red Team will always be open to you from now on!" pdd said.
Jiang Siming said jokingly: "Don't just give it for free, I'm afraid one day I won't be able to save him."
pdd scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.
"Mingshen, you are my eternal god! If you are bored in the future, come and play csgo with me. You can always tell me to be free at any time." Eggplant welcomed him warmly.
Jiang Siming actually likes Qie Zi as a host. He is genuine, unpretentious, and honest, just like Da Sima.
¡°Okay, no problem, I¡¯ll rush with you from now on.¡± Jiang Siming nodded generously.
Eggplant laughed loudly: "okok! rushb!"
Finally, Da Sima spoke: "Ming Shen, if you have time to masturbate, call me anytime. If you have the opportunity to come to Wuhu, be sure to tell me and I will treat you to dinner."
It was a very serious exchange between old men. Jiang Siming also agreed to it and said a few simple words to everyone. Then he resigned from the water friends and successfully ended the broadcast.
Walking out of the study, Jiang Siming stretched and looked at the time. It was nine o'clock.
The wives are still playing downstairs, and Jiang Siming has to wait an hour or two if he wants to have a ¡®nightlife¡¯.
Because today is Friday, they will play a little later. If it were usually this time, they would have already gone to bed.
Of course you have to play more on weekends. We are all young people. If we don¡¯t stay up late, we are called young people.
¡°Besides, they don¡¯t have dark circles or bad skin like ordinary people when they stay up late. With Jiang Siming here, they can stay radiant and radiant no matter how many nights they stay up.
Jiang Siming walked downstairs. Some of the wives were playing cards, some were playing mahjong, some were playing small games together, and some were hugging each other on the sofa to watch Ghost Blowing Lanterns and Longling Cave.
In short, everyone has their own fun. There was constant laughter at home. From time to time, someone would yell something like "Super Double," and someone else would yell something silly!
There were a few more screams that were frightened by the TV in the living room, or the sound of adding extra food to Ah Qiao and Anan in the kitchen.
The home was filled with warmth, and Jiang Siming felt very satisfied just looking at it.
Why are you working so hard to make money? Isn¡¯t it just for this?
Seeing Jiang Siming coming downstairs, the wives all ogled him and lusted after him.
Jiang Siming rolled his eyes at them, why are you flirting? At this time, he didn't go to bed with me. Wasn't he deliberately coveting me? It's too much!
"Oppa, your hair seems to have grown a lot. Do you want to cut it?" Lin Yoona found that her husband had bangs on his forehead.
Although he is very handsome, all the women feel that there is no need for Jiang Siming to have long hair, because long hair will obscure the handsomeness of their husbands.
Jiang Siming has also alwaysI like short hair, it is clean and refreshing and it is convenient to wash your hair.
He has always felt that boys with long hair are lackluster and unmasculine. Of course, there are also boys whose hair is only suitable for longer hair.
But he, Jiang Siming, has always loved short hair, but not a particularly short one.
It is the kind of hair that is flattened on both sides and slightly longer in the middle, so it is sunny and beautiful.
Jiang Siming touched his hair and it seemed that it had grown.
It has been more than two months since Jiang Lan last cut his hair, and his hair has naturally grown a bit taller.
"Let's cut it, where is Jiang Lan?" Jiang Siming glanced around and didn't see Jiang Lan.
Jiang Lan is the chief stylist of the family. She is responsible for the styling of the wife and children as well as the matching of daily clothes.
Even people like Reba and Yoona, who have met top stylists, unanimously praised Jiang Lan¡¯s styling skills, which are definitely higher than those of top stylists.
Jiang Lan naturally became the only hairdresser in the family.
"She went to take a shower, she will have to wait for a while."
Lin Yuner answered.
"Okay then." Jiang Siming thought, just wait.
And then Reba suddenly said: "How about I cut it for you?"
"You? Okay?" Jiang Siming was skeptical.
"II'm pretty good too, let me try it." Reba said guiltily. She mainly wanted to give it a try. She hadn't cut anyone else's hair yet.
"Okay, let's do it." Jiang Siming didn't doubt it too much, thinking that Reba's skills were also good.
Reba got the order and happily ran to get the tools.
In this way, Jiang Siming was put on a professional hairdresser and sat outside the house, waiting for Reba's haircut skills.
Cutting hair outside the house makes it easier to clean the hair.
Reba took out the tools and began to prune Jiang Siming in a decent way.
Jiang Siming was also very generous. He directly opened a TV series on his mobile phone and watched it with interest.
After half an hour, Reba suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong? Is the cutting finished?" Jiang Siming asked.
When I turned around, I found that Reba was missing.
Then all the wives came out, gathered around him and started watching. Within three seconds of watching, they all started laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Siming asked.
Reba was wearing an apron, holding a push knife and scissors, standing there wanting to laugh but feeling embarrassed, like a child who had done something wrong.
"What's going on?" Jiang Siming still didn't understand. What were you laughing at?
At this time, Xiaoxiao came over and took a look and said, "Dad, has your hair been chewed by Xiangxiang?"
Xiangxiang: "????"
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