Chapter 582 Chest, Chest Seems to Be Gone

"What are you laughing at, I've never seen a man pretending to be a failure in men's clothing."

Jia Long's beautiful eyes, which are no longer blocked by glasses, gave Jia Liang a white look.

puff.

It's good that she didn't speak, but Jia Liang couldn't hold back the words, and hid his belly "hahaha" and laughed happily, almost lying on the ground and rolling.

"This……"

The two high school boys were still in shock at this moment.

In their eyes just now, he was fighting an internet celebrity - 'Master Long'.

"I'll go, it's really Master Long."

"No wonder she calls herself Wang Long, isn't that the word Long?"

The two high school friends who had been kept in the dark suddenly realized and smiled wryly at the same time.

As Jia Liang said, this Master Long is really his own sister?

"How about it, I said that Master Long is my own sister, I'm not wrong, I told you to watch the live replays of those episodes earlier, I told you that I have been on camera before, okay?"

After Jia Long returned to his original appearance, Jia Liang's mood also quickly entered the perspective of "Sister Xuan", looking at the two friends with his nostrils in awe.

"Excellent, your sister is really Jia Long."

"It's no wonder she's so powerful. It turns out to be Master Long. She must be able to deal with that monkey with ease."

Both of them couldn't do without admiration, and looked at Jia Liang differently. They had always thought that he was pretending to be a relative with Jia Long, but it turned out to be true.

Anyway, it was already exposed, so Jia Long simply walked to the backpack and opened the zipper of the backpack, only to see the drone soaring into the sky first, and flew out of the backpack as if fleeing.

Then Jia Longqiong moved her nose, then opened her mouth, almost retching.

"Ugh... Maomao, do you want to drag it wherever you go, ah, my backpack, you little villain."

Jia Long felt extremely sad, because Mao Mao, who was locked in her backpack, once again contributed a large pile of bear dung to her backpack, and it was very smelly.

Even the drone controlled by the system can fly away, which shows how exaggerated the smell is.

"Hahaha, Longlong overturned again."

"It's funny again, especially the sound of retching, I laughed out loud when I heard it."

"It turns out that Maomao just shitted. Fortunately, we didn't know, otherwise it must be disgusting."

"Little Loli did a great job. I support you in bringing your mother down."

"Little Loli? Yes, it's not called Maomao, it should be called Lolita."

Although the drone was flying, the camera has been faithfully watching what Jia Long is doing here, so the audience is fully aware of the continuous jokes, and they all laughed heartlessly.

"Halo, sister Long, are you live streaming?"

"Doesn't it mean that our every move just now was broadcast live to so many people?"

The two high school students saw the drone flying, and as friends who often watched Jia Long's live broadcast, they immediately understood that Jia Long was live broadcasting everything before.

Now they were instantly ashamed and blamed, blushing with stage fright.

"Two little brothers, don't be angry. It's my fault to take pictures without authorization. If you don't want to be on camera, then I won't take pictures of you."

Jia Long quickly said sorry to the two of them.

In fact, she knew in advance that there would be no problem with this shoot, because when Jia Liang was looking for a friend, she told him that she had a personality that would be willing to appear on camera, otherwise she would not dare to shoot people indiscriminately.

Sure enough, the two shook their heads violently, saying that they were fine if they could broadcast live.

"Is this Mao Mao? We saw it in the live broadcast, and the real one is even cuter than the live broadcast."

Because of the appearance of Mao Mao, the slightly embarrassing scene after revealing his true identity instantly returned to normal.

It's just that the expressions of the two high school students have always been very stiff. After all, the drones are constantly hovering around them. It is very difficult for high school students who have not encountered similar live broadcast incidents to adapt quickly.

"Since it's been exposed, there's no other way. Let's get to know each other again. My name is Jia Long, and I'm Jia Liang's older sister. This little guy's name is Mao Mao. I'm not very good at raising him yet.

The studio seems to be scolding me already. "

Jia Long shrugged and smiled helplessly.

In the live broadcast room, some viewers were indeed blaming Jia Long, saying that she shouldn’t have put a cub like Maomao in her backpack. It would be so hot in summer that she would get stuffy and even die, or that Jia Long didn’t know how to keep bears at all.

In fact, Jia Long has considered this kind of problem a long time ago, but isn't the drone beside Maomao? It is the incarnation of the system. Small tasks such as taking care of Maomao or giving her early warning can always be done well, right?

So she was always at ease.

It's a pity that this reason cannot be explained to the audience in detail, so Jia Long can only apologize and admit his mistake, saying that it will not be like this again next time.

Fortunately, these rhythms are not many, and Jia Long apologized and let it go.

"Although we got to know each other again, it's almost evening, and we still have to disband. Have everything been tidied up? Okay, let's go."

Jia Long flicked her ponytail, and the ponytail wobbled as she moved.

After tidying up the equipment and packing up the remaining edible food, Jia Long, who was extremely quick-handed, did not slack off. When others took out the trash, she was able to walk twice.

"Sister Jia Long is really different."

The two walked together, and now the two high school students, whose hearts were surging because of Jia Long's sudden appearance of true colors, secretly looked at this hot-tempered girl while whispering.

"Well, I can't believe it now, it was a girl like her who beat Brother Monkey and the others away just now."

"She can also parkour, but she is Lord Long, so it all makes sense, she is the same as the image we saw in the live broadcast, no...it seems a little bit stronger."

"Speaking of image, do you...do you feel that she is a little different from the live broadcast? Um, boobs, boobs seem to be gone."

The two young men were sneaky, thinking that no one heard their words, but they didn't notice them at all. They were completely absorbed into the sound pickup function by the drone hovering over their heads at some point.

Then it was heard by countless fans outside the live broadcast.

"Haha, these two little guys are saying that my Longlong's breasts are gone."

"It's gone. I just came here. What's the matter?"

"It's over, a kid is a kid, don't you know how to flatten your breasts?"

"Speaking of it, I don't understand how such a big watermelon should be flattened..."

"The upstairs is full of homeboys without girlfriends, you don't understand."

"No matter, Longlong, hurry up and let your little bunny reappear, otherwise something seems to be missing."

The live broadcast room flew up with a rhythm band, but the two high school students here didn't know it, and even the conversation between the two of them had been heard by thousands of households. They didn't understand, and they were still whispering there.

"You two brats, what nonsense are you talking about. Let me, Brother Wang Long, let you see for yourself, what is brother's 'Iron Fist of Love', right?"

A sweet and sneering voice sounded from behind the two, scaring the faces of the two high school boys who were talking about something 'bad'.

Looking back, it was Jia Long's extremely gloomy face.

"Ah, we didn't talk about anything, just work, hahaha."

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