Chapter 165: Shura God of War
It has been a full week since Lanxi Creek left the villa.
Bo Zhan Ye goes out early and returns late every day, working and living as always.
Like, it's no different from before.
It's just that only Mo Nanxi knows that the Ninth Master is colder and more independent than before.
At this time, the ninth master was very sensitive, if he didn't mess with him, he could still live, but once he provoked him, he would die without a place to be buried.
Therefore, after sending Bo Zhanye home every day, he left as soon as possible.
The atmosphere of the whole villa, quite and quiet.
After dinner, Bo Xiaomo put down his chopsticks as soon as possible, stood up and said:
"Daddy, I've eaten, go upstairs first, you eat slowly. ”
The little one was very happy and excited to look forward to it.
But, without Lan Xixi and Lan Yaya, shouldn't he be sad?
"Stop. Bo Zhanye lifted his lips to stop him and asked, "What are you doing in the room during this time?"
Bo Xiaomo turned around and looked at him with a pair of black and white eyes:
"I didn't do anything, so I studied the computer, looked at my aunt, and chatted with my aunt. ”
Aunt?
Bo Zhanye's sword eyebrows twisted: "Lan Xixi, you are in contact every day?"
"No, it's my aunt doing a live broadcast, I can see my aunt every day and interact with my aunt through the live broadcast room. ”
Bo Xiaomo said, thinking of something, and immediately said: "Oh, it's seven o'clock, Auntie is going to broadcast live again!
“……”
Bo Zhanye has never watched the live broadcast, but through the last live broadcast, he also knows the mode of the live broadcast.
He just remembered that the bank card always has consumption information in the past few days, and it turned out that this stinky boy spent money to reward!
No wonder the stinky boy isn't upset!
He got up, went upstairs, went to the study, and dialed Monansi:
"Send me the Lanxixi live broadcast room immediately. ”
Monansi: "......"
Jiu Ye is a person who has never entertained, and now he actually watches Miss Lan's live broadcast?
It seems that Miss Lan is still a special existence for the Ninth Master.
Exactly seven o'clock.
Bo Zhanye got the information, and when he opened the live broadcast room, the screen was still black, prompting that the anchor was not online.
He took the document and was about to process it on the side, when the picture flashed, and Lan Xixi appeared.
Dressed in ancient costumes and veiled, she sat in front of a white wall with a long log-style table, like a person in an ancient painting.
"Hello, Shuishui is meeting you again, today I will perform and make Dragon Boat Festival sachets for everyone, I hope you like it. ”
Sachets?
She also makes sachets?
There is also a nickname 'Shuishui', which is really casual.
Bo Zhanye's face was gloomy and he didn't believe it.
However, there are countless fans replying on the screen.
The number one fan of water: I like it.
Love Water Water: Looking forward to it!
Husband who wants to make water: My wife's embroidery looks good!
Lan Xixi smiled at the camera and complimented:
"Every time 'Shuishui's number one fan' is the first to speak, love you~~"
The anchor's number one fan: Mo Mo Da, I love you too!
Bo Zhan Night: "......"
These fans are so enthusiastic, and she, on the Internet, can easily say 'love' to a fan?"
Scold.
He tapped his finger across the screen and sent a text:
[The anchor's love is really cheap. 】
There is no doubt that this is destined to be a submerged message, and no one will see it at all.
The corners of Bo Zhanyeqi's mouth twitched.
It's unpleasant to be ignored!
At this time, Lan Xixi also said to everyone: "I love you too~~"
He can't see the nicknames of those men? Want to be her husband?
His slender fingers tapped on the keyboard again, and sent another sentence:
[The anchor casually says love, and life is so casual?]
This time, it was quickly submerged.
However, Bo Xiaomo noticed it.
Good guy, someone actually complains about Auntie! Look at how he cleans him up!
His little hand tapped quickly on the keyboard, typing in a string of programs.
After a while, the computer of Bo Zhan Ye popped up a big black screen with text:
[This scumbag, how dark do you have to live in your life before you can come to complain on the Internet?
When Bo Zhanye was about to reply, the computer 'clicked' and shut down directly!
Damn it!
Someone hacked his computer?
His face turned blue with anger, and he took out his mobile phone to call Mo Nanxi:
"Immediately repair my computer remotely, find out who hacked it, and give me the information. ”
Monansi was taken aback.
Jiu Ye's computer was hacked?
There's a lot of important information in there, it's a big deal!
He quickly started the remote repair, but he had a headache: "Ninth Master, the other party should be a high-level hacker, it is more complicated, and he also launched anti-tracking, it is estimated that it will not be solved tonight." ”
“……”
Very good.
Let's see if he doesn't find him out himself!
Bo Zhanye hung up the phone, and the picture of Lanxixi's live broadcast subconsciously floated in his mind, wanting to see how far she could go.
He directly downloaded the mobile phone software and re-registered an account.
In the live broadcast room, Lan Xixi was already concentrating on embroidering sachets at this time.
Delicate hands, pulling threads one by one, skillful and natural, eyebrows serious. A stitch and a thread, like a work of art under her hands, and with the ancient costumes she wears, and her quiet temperament, she is exceptionally beautiful and calm.
It's very comfortable to watch her live broadcast.
She really knows how to embroider?
Bo Zhanye's gaze staring at the screen became meaningful.
Since knowing her, she is angry, prickly, gentle, sweet, and delicate at night...... What kind of her, he's seen.
He thought she knew her well enough, but at this moment, he realized that she was much more than that, and always amazed him.
It's a pity that she always makes him angry and displeased!
Thinking that she had disappeared for so long that day, being with Tang Shishen, and then making such a decisive decision, there were bursts of irritationous anger in his chest.
What is she like in Tang Shishen?
On that day, they reunited, men and women loved, did they ......
Lan Xixi has been quietly embroidering sachets from beginning to end, and her live broadcast style is very simple, she only needs to show everyone the embroidery, introduce the process, and occasionally say hello to fans.
After sewing, she carried the sachet and smiled:
"After the sachet is embroidered, then we put all kinds of spices and herbs into it, and when the rope is pulled, it is a perfect sachet.
In ancient times, before and after the Dragon Boat Festival, the ancients would wear it, but it is rarely seen in modern times.
But in fact, this is our custom, I think it should be passed on, and the spices in it belong to the kind of medicinal materials, especially good smell, but also clear the mind and repel mosquitoes, if you have time, you might as well do it, give it to the elders, it will be very heartfelt. Girls can also make one with their own hands and give it to their boyfriends, who should be moved to cry when they see the gifts they made.
Of course, a boyfriend can also do it for a girlfriend!"
Fans agreed.
[Yes, many customs are gradually forgotten by us now, which is a pity. 】
[I like the anchor's video so much, it's comfortable to watch, and it also promotes culture, it's the best anchor I've ever chased!]
[Anchor, I love you!]
[I really like the embroidered sachets, if only you could give it to me.] 】
[I want it too.] 】
Lan Xixi knew that the 'number one powder of water' was Bo Xiaomo, and shook the sachet:
"Shuishui's number one powder is the first to say that he wants a sachet, this sachet I made myself, I will give it to you, I wish you a happy day, all the best, love you!"
The sachet embroidered by yourself is given away like this?
Or a strange man in the live broadcast room?
Bo Zhanye was very unhappy, and he quit the live broadcast room with a snap and threw his phone on the desk.
Then, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
Inexplicably, he took his mobile phone and dialed Lanxixi.