Feng Yin was playing poker very well and rolled up his sleeves. If it weren’t for the difference between men and women, he would have taken off his clothes.
Zhang Boer and Lin Yu stood behind Feng Yin, stretched their necks to watch the fun. The two of them still had a handful of melon seeds in their hands, spitting sweet potato seeds all over.
“One three!”
“Hahahahaha! I’m leaving, no cards!”
Feng Yin spread his palms and waved proudly in the air, like a gangster.
Absolute interpretation of strength makes people unable to tell the truth or the false.
“Boss is amazing!”
“Boss wins!”
Two dog legs immediately went online, one gave melon seeds and the other gave tea cups.
The three masters who fought against Feng Yin did not care about Feng Yin’s expression, because they were even more proud if they won.
I have to say that it is precisely this kind of wind yin that can integrate into them smoothly.
Feng Yin saw Li Sanyi and called him over and said, “You guy’s nose is very useful, I’m going to be familiar with it soon.”
“What?”
Li Sanyi took the netizens in the live broadcast room and glanced at the big black iron pot.
Stewed with sauerkraut.
“Pig slaughter vegetables! I just unloaded a pig, and the meat is very good. I bought it directly and invited all the masters to eat the meat. Let’s take the rest back and eat it slowly.”
The live broadcast of the pig slaughter suddenly turned into a live broadcast of eating.
Fortunately, Feng Yin did not forget Cui Tianze, so she specifically called Cui Tianze over.
Cui Tianze came out
Feng Yin stood beside him with his shoulders in his arms, and asked leisurely: “Why did you get your hands on?”
Cui Tianze’s movements were stiff and he shook his head.
He didn’t dare to think about what to do if he really got it on his hands!
“No…”
Feng Yin turned around to get the food.