Honey Badger’s Streaming Life

Chapter 453: Yuan Xiaoxiao Ben Xiao

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In front of the baby beluga whale display case at the Western Australian Aquarium. When Gu Lang took out his phone to take a photo of Wang An and the baby beluga whale, he saw the badger wearing a hat, climbing onto the armrest of the wheelchair and looking at him with a smile.

To be honest, Gu Laosan was so shocked that he wanted to throw his phone away.

What happened to the promised world of two? The buddy was still thinking of finding an opportunity to create some romance, and then coaxing him with sweet words, maybe he could trick Wang An into giving him his first kiss. But now that the badger was here, the only thing he could kiss was the furry black palm.

While secretly cursing Han Da Xia for being such an unreliable loser who couldn't even deal with a badger, he put on a servile smile and greeted the badger enthusiastically.

The world of two people has completely changed with the addition of a hairy light bulb. Wang An didn't care. In her eyes, the key to going out to play is to "play" itself, and it doesn't matter who you go with. But Gu Laosan's romantic plan had to be aborted, and he was completely reduced to a bag-carrying boy, serving Wang An and a badger when they went crazy.

When we started broadcasting again, it was already the third day after arriving in Perth.

Wang An's feet could barely walk, and Gu Xianyu's face was no longer swollen, so they went to play some marine activities along the Perth beach. Of course, this was also a project that many fans had been thinking about for several days.

"I am currently at Sorrento Beach in Perth, and over there is the Western Australian Aquarium~"

Gu Lang wore sunglasses and blue beach pants, and walked barefoot on the beach. Except for some small bruises on his face, he had basically regained his former "charm". Wolf Xiao Si, with a children's swimming ring around his neck, followed behind him, wagging his tail.

At this time, he was holding a tablet covered with a silicone leather cover, but it was not the original one, but a newly bought one.

Originally, a certain person wanted to quietly repair the broken tablet and export the "family portrait" taken by Wang Ping. Unfortunately, I don't know whether a certain person saw through his idea or he was just being careless. When he took the tablet out of his bag, the hole on it was so bright that light could see through it.

"Before leaving the Grampians, I said I wanted to show you the scenery of the Western Australian coast. Today we will..."

Gu Lang's face darkened before he even finished speaking. The comments in the live broadcast room were still in the familiar style, still showing no respect.

"Stop talking, where's my little sister?"

"A big cow pig: Bikini, bikini (breaking sound)!"

"Gu Lao San, do you have any shame? That's what the young lady said."

"Just be a salted fish, why are you talking so much?"

"Fuck!" Gu Lang swallowed the rest of his words and angrily said, "When others are broadcasting live, the host will introduce themselves! Why did I beep? If I didn't say it, would you know where this is?"

“Knock knock knock~ knock on the screen, it’s written on your title”

“You also know that it was someone else’s live broadcast.”

"It doesn't matter where, as long as I can see the little sister"

"You are the beep, you are!"

"Oh my god?" Gu Lang looked dissatisfied, and it seemed that he wanted to try to shake up the "broadcasting" and let these guys know who is the real leader of the live broadcast. When he was organizing his words, he heard Wang An's voice calling him from behind.

As soon as a certain lazy person turned his head, the few sentences he had just organized flew out of his mind in an instant and disappeared.

In the direction of the changing rooms on the northeast side of the beach, a girl wearing a white sports forehead protector was walking slowly, dragging two surfboards. She was wearing a pink suspender swimsuit and a floral swim skirt that covered her thighs. Her skin was as white as cream and she smiled sweetly. When she walked in the sunshine, she looked like a fairy in a painting.

“Pah~”

The shiny saliva formed a straight line and fell on the head of Wolf Xiao Si. The wolf tilted its head and glared at Gu Lao San, then wagged its tail and walked towards Wang An. As a noble wolf, standing next to a salted fish lowered his status.

"Woof woof~"

Wolf Xiaosi rushed to Wang An's leg with sand in his hands, and under the gnashing gazes of Gu Laosan and a group of fans in the live broadcast room, he stuck out his tongue and licked the white calf.

"Xiaox Niu: Bah! Dog licker!"

"Doglicker +1"

"Xiao Si, you shameless beast!"

"I really envy Xiao Si"

"灬Xiaoxiaoyan gave the anchor rocket x5..."

"Third brother, your teeth must be falling out from the sourness."

“I seemed to hear the sound of sips.”

"Xiaoxniu gave the anchor a gift of 6 airplanes..."

At this time, someone had walked up to him on the sand. His smiling face suddenly collapsed, and he kicked the demented Gu Lao San to the ground.

"You don't have eyes!" Wang An threw the surfboard at a certain salted fish, and said with a dark face: "You don't even know how to help me, you just know how to smile foolishly, laughing at your brother-in-law!"

"Pfft~ I knew the young lady wouldn't let me down"

"The longer the name, the more handsome the person is. Give the anchor 5 rockets..."

"How strange, why does the little sister have the same temper as the boss?"

"By the way, where is the boss?"

"A big cow pig gave the anchor a yacht x8..."

"Yes, why isn't Pingping here?"

The tablet computer that fell into the sand with the salted fish kept giving rewards, while at the same time, the badger that was being missed by fans was running after a car. The camouflage cap was blown to the back of his head by the wind, leaving only the rubber band tied around his neck, and the hair on his face was blown out of shape.

In the "bellyband" of his small T-shirt, he also carried the wireless camera and tracker prepared by Han Daxia for him. However, at this moment, the badger had no time to take out the camera, and the old man Han, who was far away in the hotel, could only see a glimpse of translucent black cloth.

This morning, Wang Ping followed Old Han to his hotel to pick up the equipment and left. Before he arrived at Yuan Xiaoxiao's hotel, he saw a Beetle passing in front of him and driving east. The driver was "Yuan Xiaoxiao Benxiao" who had taken off her makeup.

At this moment, Wang Ping only hoped that the next traffic light would come soon. After running for such a while, his paws were cramping. But as he approached the intersection, he found that it was a roundabout. The Beetle went around it and drove to the left without stopping.

“Drip~Drip~”

A series of horns sounded from the right, and a pink Maserati roared towards them. The badger that had caught up to the side of the road narrowed his eyes, exerted his strength, and instantly jumped up and crashed into it.

"Bang!"

The white guy driving the car only vaguely felt that the hood seemed to hit something, and he had already turned the roundabout. He didn't notice the plush object flying out in an arc from the front of the car at the moment of turning.

On the other side, Yuan Xiaoxiao had just driven out of the roundabout when the roof of her car made a "bang" sound, as if something had fallen on it. However, there was no time to stop the car to check. The signal of the tracker was flashing on the screen of the mobile phone stuck on the dashboard.

She was wearing a Bluetooth headset, and soon after she drove out, she heard a familiar cell phone ringing. Unfortunately, no one spoke, and after only a few dozen seconds, the bright spots on the cell phone screen began to accelerate.

Yuan Xiaoxiao stepped on the accelerator, and there was an inexplicable rubbing sound from the roof of the car, like the sound of a cat's claws scratching an iron door. Someone frowned and glanced at it, not knowing what he was thinking of, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Wang Ping almost slipped to the rear of the car, leaving several deep scratches on the roof. He simply poked his claws into the iron sheet to avoid the embarrassment of falling.

"Oh my god, that was a close call..."

A badger wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, then grabbed the hat hanging around his neck and pressed it in front of him to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.

On the West Coast Boulevard, a white young man with a blond mustache was standing in front of a "pink" Maserati and yelling, attracting a crowd of onlookers. On the shiny hood, right next to the "fork", there was a small, concave paw print.

"Wotzer... Fuck, who did this?"