Chapter 11: The Inhuman Experience of the Gang Leader

Although the barrage continued, Mo Ran didn't care, and while she was excited to receive 10 blue enchantresses, she cared more about the mood of this local tyrant: what was he thinking at the moment, what did he really want?

"Thank you 741852963, thank you to the blue enchantress of 741852963, thank you. Below, the baby will bring you another song of Chen Xing's "Sad Tears". ”

This time, Mo Ran pronounced the number nickname very smoothly. At the same time, in order to cater to the taste of local tyrants, in the following time, she sang almost all the similar nostalgic and sad songs. I don't want to get any more gifts, I just want the local tyrants to like it and be able to come often.

30,000 yuan is a small matter, and marrying into a wealthy family is Mo Ran's ultimate goal.

However, at this moment, Song Qian did not pay attention to the live broadcast at all, but was listening to a group of beggar disciples who were deeply in love to tell their tragic experiences. It sounded like a handful of snot and a handful of tears.

"Who would do such a thing of reaching out to others to ask for food, and be looked down upon and spurned by others. Tuxingsun wiped his snot and said to Song Qian, "Because I was born a dwarf, I was abducted and sold into the ravine by traffickers as a child when I was a teenager. The buyer knew that I was a dwarf, and I was hung up and beaten for three days and three nights. Finally escaped, worked as a clown in a circus, starved and full, and often did the kind of thing that stuck his head in the tiger's mouth. Once I was almost bitten and escaped again, so I had no choice but to settle down in Lingcheng and become a beggar......"

"I'm even more miserable. When the scar-faced beggar heard this, he also began to speak, "Do you see my scar? I was still injured by a righteous and courageous gangster, and the government at that time also rewarded me with a 10,000 yuan award for righteousness and bravery." ”

"Then how did you end up being a beggar?"

"Since the broken phase, the family has been unlucky, first my father died in a car accident, my mother was stimulated and half crazy, and my younger brother was found to have bone cancer, and my face, where to find a job was rejected, there is really no way, this line of talent, I can send three or five thousand a month to my home. I think back then, I was still the most handsome guy in our village, how many girls lined up to marry me, but once I broke my appearance and my family was unlucky, no one wanted to marry me anymore, and I was destined to masturbate for the rest of my life......"

After that, the leper three, Bao inquired, and crooked their necks all told their misfortunes, each more miserable than the other, and Song Qian felt like he was listening to a story.

"Helper, why are you a beggar? You're so rich......

"This ......"

This question really stumped Song Qian. He really ended up here because he had no money, but he obviously had so much money, and he bought the position of the gang leader, and he brushed the blue enchantress, and if he wanted to say that he had no money, it didn't make sense.

"I ran away from home!" Song Qian suddenly thought of the words of "Cao Nima" before, and simply made it up.

"You don't know how miserable I am. Song Qian began to perform hard, combined with his experience in writing novels, and said with tears in his eyes: "My family is actually very rich, give me 100,000 pocket money every day, I should have lived a carefree life." But the turning point of the matter started with the arrival of the person who had ordered a baby kiss with me. When she was a child, she was still a cute girl who was white and tender, but now that she has grown up, she is still white and tender, with a height of one hundred and fifteen and a weight of one hundred and fifteen ......"

Song Qian paused, hid his face and continued: "Kilogram!"

"Poof-" The beggars were listening attentively and couldn't help but spray. A 300-pound girl, how terrifying is it! The scar-faced beggar said that he would rather for the rest of his life than be sat on by a 300-pound girl.

"This is more than that!" Song Qian became more and more energetic, and even sobbed: "When she arrives at my house, she wants to squeeze a bed with me because of her identity as my fiancée." Pressing me every night, sitting on me, at least eighteen times, I was originally a 90-kilogram fat man, and after only three days of hard work, I was sucked dry to the current 70-kilogram standard body, which is more effective than any diet pills. ”

"Uh-" The beggars were shocked again, and they all gasped. Three days, lose 40 pounds in three days, if you squeeze it for a week, it won't become a human dry?! Tu Xingsun instantly felt that although he was short in stature, it was better than being squeezed into a human dry in a week.

"I had to run away from home in order not to be squeezed out! Then I didn't dare to stay in the hotel, for fear of being found by my fiancée. After Song Qian finished speaking, he let out a sigh of relief. It's a bit exaggerated, but it's okay.

"The helper has really experienced misery, and we all sigh!" the beggars said loudly.

"So, I'm really poor now, and I only have money left. Song Qian sighed again.

"That...... We still don't know what the helper is called......"

Speaking of what it was called, Song Qian was stumped again. This beggar gang seems to have a very standardized management, and the disciples in the gang should have a roster, if they use their real names, will they really be famous in the annals of history? Forget it, it's better to use a pseudonym.

"Call me the God of Wealth. If you don't get any money in the future, come to me and I'll send it to you. ”

As soon as Song Qian's words came out, he immediately ushered in cheers: "Long live the helper!"

"The gang leader Wen Cheng Wude, Ze is born by the common people, thousands of years, and dominates the rivers and lakes!" Tuxing Sun raised his fist and took the lead in shouting the slogan.

"Thousands of years, dominate the rivers and lakes! Thousands of years, dominate the rivers and lakes!" shouted all the beggars with their fists raised.

"Okay, okay, you don't have to be so excited, this ...... I'll send you red envelopes!" Song Qian saw this posture, and he couldn't spend the money anyway, so he dispersed. Scattered to these poor beggars, it is also considered to be scattered.

As soon as Song Qian's words fell, the eight beggars quickly lined up according to their positions, took out their mobile phones one after another, and began to accept the "reward" from the God of Wealth.

Compared with handing out red envelopes in the group, giving these beggars face-to-face at this time, and at the same time, it can be regarded as his own subordinates, Song Qian is also very excited.

"Brush-" successfully transferred 500 yuan to Tuxing Sun.

"Thank you for the God of Wealth helper!"

"Brush-" successfully transferred three to five hundred yuan to the leper.

"Thank you for the God of Wealth helper!"

was about to continue to brush Scarface's money, when suddenly, two lines of text appeared in front of Song Qian's eyes:

["Heart of Charity" quest completion progress: 4/100]

["Heart of Charity" quest completion progress: 5/100]

Hah, that's okay?!I almost forgot that there was such an extra quest. It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

"Helper, helper?" Scarface, who was holding the mobile phone, saw that it was his turn, but the helper was suddenly stunned and laughed again, but he just didn't confirm the payment for himself, so he didn't have any money after just two people.

"Oh!" Song Qian reacted immediately, and immediately brushed Scar's face with five hundred.

"Thank you for the Fortune God Gang Leader!" Scarface shouted loudly, full of energy.

["Heart of Charity" quest completion progress: 6/100]

Giving money to beggars, in the name of the "God of Wealth," is fully in line with the requirements of this so-called "heart of charity."