I, Ancient Zulong, was exposed by Sun Tzu's live broadcast

"Okay, okay," Ao Xing weakly took the admission notice from the hands of the two elders who had fallen into a state of madness: "I'll just go for it."

But he was still a little hesitant, so he had a conversation in the live broadcast room: "A semester is 5000 years, do I really want to go to school?" '

:go!

:go!

:go!

:must go!

: Don’t worry, anchor, my account will be passed down as a family heirloom, whether it’s 1000 or 5000 years, I’ll always have a generation of descendants waiting for you to graduate!

: Live: The 5000 years I practiced in Zixiao Palace!

: Be careful of Taoist ancestors banning the Internet!

: You must concentrate on practicing, the network cable of the anchor will definitely be pulled out by Daozu~·

: Waving a handkerchief with tears in your eyes, anchor, please go, my descendants will wait for your rebroadcast after 5000 years!

Ao Xing burst into tears, dear friends, are you really planning to use your account as a family heirloom and pass it down from generation to generation?

No!

He still prefers and hates this generation of water friends! t^t

: (Figure master) The anchor, as a senior sister, I sincerely give you a suggestion.

: (figure expert) If there is a futon in the front row of the classroom, you must not sit on it! tvt

: (You are sick, you need to take medicine!) Yes, don't sit down!

: (Ai Lian said with tears in her eyes) That’s right, you can sit anywhere, but don’t sit on a futon!

: (the bunch of grapes) Also, don't go so early!You can go a little later than the time on the notice by an hour or two...

: (Ten Thousand Laws Are Destiny trumpet) Come out, junior brother! ! !

Ao Xing asked: "What will happen if you sit down?"

: Will work part-time.

: Will become a new generation of migrant workers!

: Anchor, don't listen to their nonsense, that futon is actually the seat of a sage of heaven.With as many futons as there are, how many sages of heaven will be born!

: These old workers... Oh no, I mean, these old saints are so unkind, they don’t let the anchor sit on the futon. They must be afraid that you will crowd their saints!

: (figure expert) No, we are not so bad. ╭(╯^╰)╮

: (figure expert) anchor, look at this[email protected]This damn 007 work system!

:(This damn 007 working system!)? ?

: (This damn 007 working system!) cue what are you doing!

: (Figure Master) @This damn 007 work system-this is what happens when Tiandao hits workers! t pan t

: (This damn 007 working system!) Sorry, I am a real wage earner, and I am willing to work for the future for thousands of years!

: (figure expert) No matter who you work for, the fate of the worker is 007! t0t

: (This damn 007 working system!) I am different from you guys, I am because of love...

:...

The saints started talking nonsense again.

At this moment, Ao Xing suddenly received a secret message, which was conveyed to him privately by Wuhu.

He took a look...

Σ(⊙v⊙)! !

This request...

"Is this killing me?" Ao Xing asked Wuhu in a low voice.

Wuhu whispered: "Don't be afraid, you are about to go to Zixiao Palace to go to school, even a saint would not dare to do anything to you!"

"Okay, I believe you." So Ao Xing bravely stood up, coughed hard, and interrupted the exchange of sages in the live broadcast room:

"Dear friends, a friend anonymously ordered a song for id 'This Fucking 007 Job!' So now I'm going to sing a cappella for 'This Fucking 007 Job!'"

"After singing, I may die."

"I hope everyone can cherish this song that I sang with my life."

:(This damn 007 working system!)? ?

:? ?

: Why are you so serious all of a sudden?

: Can you order songs?

: Yes!Originally, entertainment anchors could accept song requests from netizens!

on site.

Ao Guan and Ao Hun looked up at Ao Xing who was standing on the low pillar, feeling bored.

"What's wrong with this kid? Why does he suddenly want to sing?"

"do not know……"

"Could it be that you got the admission notice from Zixiao Palace, so you're so happy?"

Ao Xing cleared his throat and started singing——

"Why don't you delete me, I'm afraid I can't control it and send you non-stop, my mentality has already been crushed by your indifference, and it's only punishment if I'm hoarse."

"Why don't you delete me, I'm afraid I can't help but keep sending you, I can't tell the truth from your answer, why don't you give it a good time."

"Why don't you delete me..."

: (⊙-⊙)...

:...

: (This damn 007 working system!) (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

: You are indeed singing with all your might!

: Anchor, you five-tone...

: Covering my face, I didn't hear any words clearly, I just remembered that magical sentence...

: Hades, I’ll sing a song for you too: why don’t you delete me...

: Yama, why don't you delete me...

:Yama……

: ["This damn 007 working system!" Exit the live broadcast room! 】

: (I want to buy you soup) Hahahahahahahahaha! ! ! ! ! ! !

: (I want to buy you soup) I want to set this song as my cell phone ringtone!

: (figure master) @want to treat you to soup, did you order it?

: (I want to buy you soup) It's not me, hahaha!Whoever ordered the song is so fucking talented!I love this song!When I go to a regular meeting in the future, I will open it for those ten people to listen to!Hahaha!

: Brother Monkey must have ordered it!

: (Monkey Three Sticks) It's not me!

: (Monkey Three Sticks) @This damn 007 working system!You go, I will sing to you too: How about you delete me...

: Too bullying Hades!

Seeing Hades exit the live broadcast room, the little dragon cub immediately jumped off the pillar and threw himself into Longma's arms, humming, "Thank you, Hades, for not taking my life!"

Ao Guan was at a loss: "What the hell are you talking about, kid? Why did you suddenly sing to the air? Are you overjoyed?"

"It's okay, Mom."

Anyway, going to Zixiao Palace will cut off the Internet and cancel the broadcast, so there is no need to confess the live broadcast.

He raised his head and asked Ao Guan: "Mom, I'm going to school. I heard that the shortest term in Zixiao Palace is 1000 years, and the longest is 5000 years. If you don't see me for 1000 years, will you miss me?"

"Of course! However, learning skills is more important than anything else." Ao Guan patted his head and said with a smile: "I can rest assured that you go to Zixiao Palace to learn art."

"Hmm..." Zai Zai felt wronged.

Ao Guan touched it and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go back first. Remember to go home for dinner tonight. It's a good thing that you have been admitted to Zixiao Palace Academy. Tonight I will give you an extra meal to celebrate."

Ao Hun excitedly said: "How can we just eat at home? We have to celebrate this with the whole island!"

Is this the rhythm of a big banquet?

Suddenly a small black dragon head popped out of the calm lake water, he looked in the direction of the Taotie shop, and took out his mobile phone: "Hey, Xiao Wu, your brother has been admitted to Zixiao Palace Academy, do you want to join him?" Have a meal to celebrate?"

In the next second, a loud roar erupted from the Taotie shop: "No more! How much of your fucking meal is wasted with me!!"

That being said, at night, the little gluttons still sent sumptuous food to Dongle Island, and the whole island celebrated together. Gradually, the night became darker...