"It's not easy for this old man, he is still roasting chicken live outdoors on such a cold day, isn't it cold to wear such clothes? He is even more pitiful than me, no, I want to do my best to support his live broadcast!"

At this time, Lin Feng's eyes appeared in front of his deceased grandfather's kind voice and smile, and his eyes were almost moist.

Lin Feng first looked at the reward items below the live broadcast room: happy beans, watermelons, bicycles??? cars????

Coincidentally, Lin Feng had all these reward items! Lin Feng understood it as soon as he thought about it.

This live broadcast room is actually linked to "Three Realms Smash Bros.", in the game, Qin Hao will get a lot of props after completing the task, and these reward items are among them.

Especially Happy Beans, which are similar to gold coins in the game. Although it is not valuable, it is only equivalent to 0.1 Chinese dollars, but Lin Feng also has more than 230 million, and he is a local tyrant in the game.

"Anyway, I have a lot of happy beans, and I will reward !!" For this kind of virtual items, Lin Feng is not stingy with rewards, and as he rewards, the barrage in the live broadcast room is also frantically swiping the screen.

"Thank you Lin Feng for the 1000 happy beans you gifted!"

"Thank you Lin Feng for the 1000 happy beans you gifted!"

"Thank you Lin Feng for the 100 watermelons you gifted!"

"Thank you Lin Feng for the 200 watermelons you gifted!"

"Thank you Lin Feng for the 3 bikes you gifted!"

……

Lin Feng called it cool at this time, usually these props and gold coins are also accumulated by Lin Feng to fight monsters and upgrade to do tasks. But he didn't feel distressed at all when he spent it, and if these virtual coins could really help support this old man's live broadcast, then he would be quite satisfied.

At the same time, in the live broadcast screen, something unexpected happened to Lin Feng.

I saw that on the top of the old man's head, as if adding special effects, copper coins kept falling, at first it was a drizzle, but it soon became consistent, making a pleasant sound in the process of falling, followed by a tael of silver!

In front of the computer, Lin Feng looked stupid.

But what is more stupid and shocked than him is obviously the old beggar on the live broadcast screen.

"What's the matter, why did you get so much money? God actually rained money!" The old beggar looked wooden at first, but when he saw that all the copper coins and silver that fell from the sky were white flowers, and there were quite a few of them, he rolled up his sleeves and pinched it vigorously with his other hand, and finally determined that this was not a dream!!

"Haha, I'm always called a flower, but it's really developed!" The old beggar didn't care about how many more bags he had on his head because of the copper coins and silver taels that were smashed one after another on his head, and after opening his mouth to gnaw the silver, he found out that it was true, and he put it on his mouth and kissed it excitedly......

And at this moment, the angle changed, Lin Feng was not only extremely surprised, but also found that the old man's right hand holding the silver tael only had four fingers, and one of the index fingers was missing at the palm.

Lin Feng's mind flashed, and he suddenly had a feeling of déjà vu.

"Why, look at this old man so familiar......? He is the Nine-Fingered God Beggar, Hong Qigong?!"

Lin Feng muttered to himself, but when he spit out this sentence, even he smiled bitterly, how could this be? The nine-fingered beggar is a martial arts character written by Mr. Jin Yong, and how many years have passed since now, how can it be true......

But...... Isn't it strange enough to see when you come to this live broadcast platform, Lin Feng has a faint feeling in his heart, this live broadcast platform is not simple, and there is a sense of monkey Sailei!

"Who, who is here??" Hong Qigong actually heard someone's words, like a frightened bird, he suddenly jumped up, holding a green bamboo cane as clear as jade in his hand across his chest, looked around, and became vigilant.

Hong Qigong is a character in Jin Yong's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", nicknamed "Northern Beggar", and his martial arts have reached the pinnacle, and the "Eastern Evil" Huang Yaoshi, the "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng, the Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing, and the "Zhongshentong" Wang Chongyang are collectively known as the world's endless!

What level of his martial arts is, someone approached and didn't even notice it, and when he looked around, he didn't even notice the figure of the other party, what a horror in his heart!

"That is a dog-beating stick, always called a flower, nine-fingered, vermilion gourd! It won't be wrong, he is the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong!" Many associations gradually spliced together in his mind, and Lin Feng finally determined the identity of the old man in the live broadcast screen.

"That's right, if you don't change your name or sit or change your surname, it's the old name Hua, dare to ask who your Excellency is, why do you appear in an unknown place?" Hong Qigong was very shocked in his heart, the other party was not only close, but also clear about himself, he was thinking in his heart, thinking about who the other party was? No, everyone is a five-hundred-hundred-year-old, and the strength is not much different, and it is impossible to be within five zhang of each other without noticing? But who will it be besides them? Could it be that there are masters in this world?

Rao is Hong Qigong is calm and calm, and he also has a sense of tension and oppression......

At this time, thanks to Lin Feng's usual reading of online novels, he immediately knew that he must have been favored by Goldfinger, and he was able to see Hong Qigong's live broadcast.

Although he still didn't know what was going on, in the face of his childhood idol, he didn't immediately kneel forward and ask for an autograph and group photo, but coughed, picked up the shelf and said in a deep voice: "The Northern Beggars don't need to be frightened, I'm just a layman outside the world, I met by chance today, thinking of the heroic deeds of the Northern Beggars, and the heroic deeds of the righteous rivers and lakes, I felt a lot of emotion, and gave some small gifts to express my heart." ”

Lin Feng has watched a lot of martial arts novels and TV series, and these Jianghu clichés can even justify themselves.

"Well, this is really a misunderstanding, I didn't expect this money to be a gift from a master, I thought it was money from the sky, it's really confused. Master, I can't take this money!"

When the beggar heard this, his frowning brows relaxed, and he lowered his guard slightly, and at the same time shirked that he couldn't accept the money.

"The martial arts of the Northern Beggars are world-famous, chivalrous and courageous, and they are really the true colors of the righteous man, a little heart, and I hope not to refuse. ”

"In that case, well, it's better to be respectful than to obey the fate. ”

Although the beggar is not a greedy person, but since Huang Rong took over the beggar gang, he sneaked out alone to play in the mountains and rivers, tasted all the food, and the cost was not small.

After talking for a while, Hong Qigong hadn't seen the master appear, thinking that the other party might like to be mysterious, but it was not harmless to himself, if the other party wanted to harm himself, he would probably have died a long time ago......

Lin Feng looked at the invincible beggar on the screen, and had to lower his posture in front of him, secretly happy in his heart, and covered his mouth and snickered.

"Beixia, are you roasting a flower chicken??" Lin Feng shifted the topic to the flower chicken, and what surprised Lin Feng again was that although he was through the screen, he could smell the fragrant smell of the flower chicken roasted by Hong Qigong so really!

"Haha, yes, this is called Hua Ji, it's my favorite, how does the master feel?" Hong Qigong saw the roast chicken that was smashed to the ground by Yinliang, and quickly picked it up and spit, wiped off the sand with his sleeve, and held the chicken, and asked, "Do you want to taste it?"

Lin Feng's expression twitched, who wants to eat your spitting chicken, but he said with a grin: "Don't hide it from Beixia, I'm actually a greedy person, but my stomach is not very good these days, and I can't eat." ”

Hong Qigong hurriedly realized that he had lost his temper, and his old face turned red and continued: "Since Your Excellency is also a delicious person, I might as well teach you this roasting method called flower chicken." ”

"Okay. ”

The two found a common topic at once, and they chatted, not only about some delicious things about Huaji, but also about cooking. ”

At the same time, a line of words flashed on the barrage.

Lin Feng's intimacy with the anchor has been increased by 10 points.

Hong Qigong wants to send you the cooking skills he has learned, do you accept it?

Lin Feng subconsciously nodded to accept, and then the screen light moved, and a beam of light suddenly drilled into Lin Feng's forehead, Lin Feng only felt a flower in front of him, and gradually regained clarity, and at the same time, there seemed to be something more in his mind.

Lin Feng didn't care, and then chatted with Hong Qigong with great interest.

About half an hour later, when the two were talking, suddenly the screen went black without warning, and when the screen turned on again, the live broadcast platform no longer existed, and it switched to the game login interface of "Three Realms Smash Bros.

When Lin Feng came back to his senses, he found that this was so incredible, as if it was a dream.

However, when he returned to reality, he always had to wake up, and after looking at the time under the computer, it was already 4:30 in the afternoon, he exited the game interface, turned off the computer, and hurried out to ride his broken bicycle to the hotel.

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