"Meow!" The meow cried loudly, sharply, and a vaguely bloodthirsty vigor.

Fang Chen felt tight and hurriedly pushed Fang Ying away. He looked at the top of the tree in a panic, and saw that the pepper was also flapping its wings at this time, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards the little white cat.

In the blink of an eye, the chicken and the white cat fought, the white cat bit on the chicken, and the chicken also pecked at the white cat's head.

"Meow!"

"Chiji!"

The calls of pepper and white cat sounded almost at the same time, both with a little bit of pain.

Fang Chen was completely stunned, how dare the little chicken fight with the cat?

What is the difference between this and the PK of mice and cats?

The key is that the little chicken hasn't suffered. When he landed on the position of the white cat just now, there was a pinch of cat hair in his mouth.

At the same time, the white cat was the same. The swap position fell on the place where the little chicken was just now, with a few more feathers in his mouth.

This is so evenly matched?

Fang Chen was shocked, but Fang Ying entangled him again: "Cousin, you are still not a man? My big beauty is standing here and you are only looking at chickens? You like chickens, right?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Chen was instantly messed up.

Many fans in the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

"Hahaha Yingbao 666, yes, cousin just likes chicken."

"Actually I like it too, hehe."

"Yingbao, how can you lower your worth? You can't compare yourself with chickens."

"A group of stinky men get out, don't attack my family Yingbao!"

"What's the matter, why is this live broadcast? I can't see the ball, Laozi is gone."

"I'm leaving, too. One last sentence. It's just a means of sucking fans. The anchor is not as good as a chicken."

Fang Ying has a black fan, but she can't take care of it at this time, she is busy glaring at Fang Chen.

Fang Chen was also really helpless: "Don't make a fuss, can't you, didn't you see that the pepper is fighting with the white cat?"

"Just blow it up, a little chicken can fight with a cat? Bully me and don't understand common sense, right?" Fang Ying's angrily made me feel pity.

Pouting her little mouth and pouting her pretty face, her chest crazily ups and downs, all kinds of turbulent waves, if you let fans see it at this time, it will definitely be a wave of welfare.

Fang Chen actually noticed it too, but even if he didn't talk about it in the five clothes, he didn't have that interest now. On the main tree, the pepper was still confronting the white cat.

Moreover, the smell of gunpowder between the chicken and the cat is obviously stronger than before.

It's a rhythm that burns at a touch!

Anyway, Fang Chen felt it, and he was shocked and couldn't help but stretch out his hand: "Is it okay to come and see for yourself? The two goods have been swapped in position, can't you see the tricky?"

Um? Position swap?

Fang Ying was suspicious, turned her head to look, and was stunned: It seems, really changed the position?

No, it seems to be like this again?

No, my mind is a little messy and I don't remember clearly, it's all made Fang Chen angry!

Regardless, it's important to hold the fans first.

The key to stabilizing the fans is to ask Fang Chen to help explain a few words.

"Cousin..." Fang Ying started to play a trick: "You can help others, OK, please, now many fans are misunderstanding people..."

"Get off." Fang Chen pulled it away directly.

The fans didn't see the picture, but they heard the sound, they couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Cousin is a good steel straight man, hahaha."

"Cousin Niubi, I can hold this f*ck, if I want to change, I just kneel down for Yingbao."

"Who can't kneel for this change? If Ying Bao wants to treat me this way, I can drink her foot wash."

"Hahaha upstairs you exposed your nature."

It is not the fans who really expose their nature, but the white cat on the tree.

At this moment, Fang Chen clearly discovered that the expression in the white cat's eyes was becoming extremely fierce.

Fierce, manic and wild, it is definitely not a cat's eyes!

It's kind of like... a tiger!

Fang Chen felt a little bit in his heart, tiger?

There was a flash of light in his mind, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly reached out and pulled Fang Ying in front of him: "Where is Xiao Ai?"

"What?" Fang Ying was startled.

"Little Ai, Tiger Little Ai."

"Little?" Fang Ying was confused: "I, I don't know."

do not know? Fang Chen turned his head abruptly and stared at the white cat on the trunk. He had an intuition that this white cat was Xiao Ai!

In other words, it is the little love after being eroded by gluttonous food!

Although Fang Chen didn't know why this happened, he was at least 80% sure of such a guess.

At this moment, the white cat jumped up again, and rushed towards the peppercorns with a ‘meow’.

At the same moment, Huajiao also faced off again.

This time, Fang Ying saw it, and her eyes were filled with stunned stunned: Have a fight? Mom, the little chicken is really fighting with the white cat?

How could this be? Are the chicks so bold now? Did you dare to fight with the cat?

After being shocked, Fang Ying regained consciousness and hurriedly picked up the phone and pointed the camera at the tree: "Look, look at it, the pepper is fighting with the white cat, it really can fly, I didn't lie to you, it Really can fly."

Fang Ying was so excited that she was almost incoherent.

But the fans didn't see anything.

Because Fang Ying was a step slower, at this time the Huajiao had finished fighting with the white cat, and she switched positions again and stood on the tree trunk.

The result was the same as before, with a pinch of cat hair in the pepper's mouth and a few chicken feathers in the white cat's mouth.

It was evenly matched again, and no one asked for any benefit.

But fans don't know this. They only saw two tree trunks, and then stood a chicken and a cat, and nothing else.

"What does f*ck tell us to watch?"

"What did the anchor just say? The little chicken is fighting with the cat? That's it?"

"Put your mother's calf, put a pinch of cat's hair in the chicken mouth, and put a few chicken feathers in the cat's mouth. This is called a fight?"

"Hahaha, then put the chicken on the tree, it means the chicken can fly? Anchor, your operation is really good, you are taking it."

The barrage of the iron fans was basically obliterated by passers-by and black fans.

Even the entire live broadcast room seemed to have been captured.

Looking around, they were basically attacking Fang Ying.

"F*ck off, Laozi came in for the supernatural incident last night, and you fucking told me that little chickens can fly? Then you flew to the tree to fight with the cat?"

"Anchor, your fan sucking method is really fucking awkward, Laozi is almost vomiting."

"Anyway, I'm very convinced. As the anchor, you might as well wear a miniskirt and show your thighs to attract attention."

"Correct upstairs, I watched the anchor's past videos. The people are not ugly, and the figure is also dangling. Isn't it okay to wear a black silk cheongsam or something? Do you have to attract fans like this?"

"What the hell is this called? The typical bitch still wants to set up a torii. It's obviously a seller who has to make these messy things to cover up. You cover up a ball."

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