[Come here, get a number plate, and first think about what I will scold you today.]

"Why is the broadcast started?... Anyway, we are playing ranked games. I am just hanging out to see if I can get some gift money." Jian Rong entered the solo queue and took the time to watch the barrage: "How dare you live broadcast after such a bad match...

I didn’t play well today, so I’ll work hard next time. If I play badly, I’ll let you guys scold me a bit, but I won’t ban you. Cherish this opportunity, after all, I don’t know if there will be a next time.”

"The main reason is that I didn't say hello before the show started. The house manager came by temporary arrangement so that he wouldn't bother others with work at such a late hour. He loves to scold."

Only Jian Rong in the team started broadcasting tonight, so there were some other fans who came to his live broadcast room.

【Ah ah ah, how is the road??】

[When I saw him being interviewed today, his face looked very pale. Is he feeling unwell?]

[Please give soft peace of mind...tat]

Jian Rong took the time to look at the barrage assistant: "Low fever."

[So how are you now? Have you taken medicine and slept? If it’s serious, you still have to go to the hospital!!]

Jian Rong didn't answer.

Because he doesn't know it himself.

The doctor just left half an hour ago. Lu Boyuan went upstairs to his room with the same pace as usual.

Jian Rong was fighting in a team fight at that time. He wanted to send a message to ask after the team fight was over, but he was afraid that Lu Boyuan had already taken a rest.

Jian Rong practiced until four in the morning.

In the new matchup, Jian Rong took over as jungler. Without thinking, he locked up the blind monk.

Jian Rong: "Can I play blind monk?... There is no hero that I can't play."

I'm just not that skillful at playing it.

In fact, he had other jungle heroes who were better at it, but the reason why he chose Lee Sin... was because he wanted to use Lu Boyuan's champion skin.

The year Lu Boyuan won the championship, he wanted the blind monk skin.

After selecting a hero, he immediately went to change his skin, only to find that Lu Boyuan's champion skin was locked...

Jian Rong was stunned for two seconds before she remembered that there was indeed no such skin on this account.

[No way, no way, is there anyone who doesn’t have Lu Shen’s champion skin??]

[On behalf of the fans of Lushen, I will remove you as a fan of this idiot. 】

Without the championship skin, Jian Rong didn't even bother to choose other skins: "My account was opened late and I couldn't buy it."

[But don’t you often play this account now? 】

[I didn’t buy the achievement to draw it!!]

"Draw?" Jian Rong hesitated for two seconds: "Is there a lottery now?"

[Yes, there are active links on the homepage.]

Jian Rong immediately defeated this game.

Seeing the question mark on the screen, Jian Rong explained: "I don't have skin, I don't want to play."

【...It makes it look like you have a lot of skin.】

Jian Rong does have few skins, so he doesn't care much about them. When he usually plays, he uses the skins if they have them, and if there are no skins, he uses the original look.

But the blind monk is different.

He opened the activity on the homepage, briefly read the rules. Then... he poured a hundred yuan into it.

【????】

[One hundred yuan, you are too extravagant, right??]

[I just saw the empty trumpet tonight and finished drawing the blind monk skin, so I recharged it with 2,000.]

"What if I charge so much and sell out all at once?" Jian Rong scanned the QR code to pay: "Tencent can't even think of making an extra penny from me."

Not once.

Didn't come out twice.

Didn't come out three times.

…

When Jian Rong scanned the code for the fifty-fifth time, the barrage was already occupied by "Hahahahaha".

[Don’t talk about the blind monk skin, 5500 is enough to produce some of the most rubbish ice and snow festivals and years. You should quit the game. 】

[Will watching his live broadcast bring bad luck? If so, I will quit first.]

This time out of ten draws, Jian Rong came out with eight seven-day limited editions.

Jian Rong became angry and said, "I think my posture is wrong. Let's start a song later."

The song started, Jian Rong paid some money and stood up: "Forget it, I'll wash my face again...and wash my hands by the way. Wait."

…

With his throat dry and astringent, Lu Boyuan opened his eyes in the darkness and subconsciously glanced at the time.

His Adam's apple rolled back and forth several times, but it was still uncomfortable. He casually put on a coat and got up, intending to go downstairs to get some water.

After passing the second floor, Lu Boyuan stopped going downstairs when he saw the lights on in the training room.

There was only one computer on in the training room, the live broadcast was on, and the barrage assistant on it was scrolling very fast.

[Damn you idiot, didn’t you turn off this song before you left????]

[Hey, at four o'clock in the middle of the night, I was woken up by an idiot. 】

[I turned on the stereo when I entered the live broadcast room, and now my neighbors are knocking on my door asking when I will die.]

When half of Lu Boyuan's body was in the mirror, the barrage froze for half a second.

He opened Jian Rong's record and took a look. From eleven o'clock in the evening to four o'clock in the morning, the page was green.

Amidst countless "?"s, Lu Boyuan picked up Jian Rong's headphones and slowly put them to his ears.

The festive and exciting chorus sounded——

"Good luck comes~ I wish you good luck~ Good luck brings joy and love~ Good luck comes to us, good luck comes~ With good luck, we will prosper and spread all over the world~"
Chapter completed!