"A thousand years ago, the invention of the steam engine brought mankind from primitive times to antiquity. Although the ancient times were short, they were a golden age www.biquge.info of human development...... It's a nostalgic era of rapid development. ”

"Yes, I love watching documentaries about antiquity."

"Why didn't the anchor speak again?"

Xiao Jiu saw this barrage and was about to say something, but he heard a prompt of "drop", and a barrage floated in front of the light curtain.

"System prompt: Ancient Wind rewards the anchor with 8 silver coins, congratulations to Ancient Wind for becoming the first fan in this live broadcast room!"

The live broadcast system has a reward function, and if a fan rewards Xiao Jiu, he will get half of the commission.

"Thank you for the ancient wind tip." Although it was not clear how much the silver coin was worth for the time being, Xiao Jiu still thanked the ancient wind channel.

"Streamer, I have a request, can you turn on the machine behind you?" The ancient wind sent out a barrage. Because of the reward, he became a fan of Xiao Jiu's live broadcast room, and the font color of the ancient wind barrage has changed from white to green.

"+1, I'm also curious about how far the civilization of the anchor's plane has developed."

In Xiao Jiu's room, on the neatly packed desk near the bedside table, there was a computer that Xiao Jiu had used for several years.

Changing the perspective mode from "away from my perspective" to "self-perspective", Xiao Jiu lowered his head and pressed the start button of the host and began to introduce himself.

"Good morning, everybody. Let me introduce myself, my name is Xiao Jiu, and I am an ordinary person on the earth plane. ”

The computer screen slowly lit up, and a new barrage soon appeared on the light screen in the live broadcast room.

"Xiao Jiu? Good name, can I call the anchor Xiao Jiu in the future, or Xiao Jiujiu [Flying Kiss]? ”

"This machine is a computer! The anchor's computer is different from our ancient one. ”

"This scum-like picture quality really blinds my hafnium alloy dog eyes!"

"2D imaging technology, anchor, your display screen is too retro, right?"

Xiao Jiu didn't care about the spit in the barrage, and said with a smile: "The anchor lives in ancient times, and of course he takes the retro route. While the computer is turned on, I will show you a documentary? ”

The people of Nanshan who have now entered the live broadcast room must be very interested in the ancient earth plane similar to the Nanshan plane.

"Most of the documentaries we watch are about antiquity. The documentary broadcast by the anchor in ancient times will not be a record of their ancient times, that is, our primitive era, right? ”

"Anchor, you are a documentary in our eyes."

"Xiao Jiujiu, you can use your home computer, and the spaceship launched by your civilization will definitely go to the sky!"

The number of people online in the live broadcast room has exceeded fifty, and the active among them have said that they know that Xiao Jiu lives on the eve of the space age. After being brought to the beat, more people began to speak in remembrance of the pre-space age that their civilization had also experienced.

"Aren't you guys watching the live stream? Do you want to know what live streaming is like in our time? Why don't I show you a paragraph? Xiao Jiu asked.

"Oh my God, we're watching the live broadcast, and the content of the live broadcast is the ancient live broadcast!"

"The ancients are opening a live broadcast, and the content of the live broadcast is a live broadcast!"

"Wait, what's the difference between these two live streams? You've had enough, you've all dizzed me. ”

"[Haha Laughing Face] [Haha Laughing Face] [Haha Laughing Face]."

"Anchor, you're lazy! I refuse to broadcast live, and use your ancient live broadcast content to fool us! ”

Seeing the last barrage, Xiao Jiu smiled secretly in his heart, thinking that I am the anchor, and you have to watch whatever I want to broadcast. Open the IF browser on the desktop, Xiao Jiu clicked into the most popular live broadcast website in China, Qidian.com, and was about to open an outdoor live broadcast room that he often watched.

"Xiao Jiu, are you up?" As soon as he locked the computer screen from my perspective, Xiao Jiu heard his mother's voice outside the door: "Get up and eat breakfast when you get up." ”

"Anchor, it looks like someone is calling you."

"This voice is beautiful, anchor, who is calling you?"

Two barrages floated by, and Xiao Jiu didn't have time to reply. He shouted at the door, "Mom, I'm up." ”

casually opened the live broadcast room of a coolly dressed female anchor on the recommended position on the homepage of the website, Xiao Jiu stood up and walked out the door, silently thinking in his heart: "Everyone, I have something to do now, and I will broadcast it to you later." ”

According to the system, his voice can be directly transmitted to the live broadcast room, just like he is talking.

"Anchor, are you going to abandon us?"

"Okay, I'll see you [Manual Goodbye] later."

"Anchor, you haven't told me who is calling you."

The perspective from me is valid within a hundred meters of Xiao Jiu, and when Xiao Jiu walked out of the room, he did not turn off the perspective from me, but turned off the light curtain.

In the middle of the hall, on the log-colored table of the Eight Immortals, an antique pattern clay pot is steaming. Inside the clay pot, the pale yellow eel porridge is sprinkled with chopped coriander, and the aroma fills the outside.

"Xiao Jiu, Mom cooked yellow eel porridge and ate it while it was hot after washing your face." Wang Zhen looked at Xiao Jiu with concern and said.

Xiao Jiu nodded.

At breakfast, Xiao Jiu ate half a bowl more than usual, which made Wang Zhen have a rare smile on his face.

"Son, the weather is fine today. You go outside more often, and don't be bored at home all day. Xiao Teng also saw that Xiao Jiu was in a good mood today, and said.

"Dad, I see." Xiao Jiu's voice was relaxed and said.

Xiao Teng grinned.

The atmosphere in the hall was a rare relaxation after Xiao Jiu's illness.

"I wonder what the situation is in the live broadcast room now?" Xiao Jiu's heart moved, and he opened the light curtain again.

In the message area, the number of barrages has greatly increased, and the speeches in the live broadcast room have become more active.

“6666”

“6666”

"Anchor, what do you mean by 'typing with both hands to show innocence'?"

"What the hell is 'I can't keep up with nutrition lately'?"

In the light curtain, a scene from my perspective made Xiao Jiu almost vomit three liters of blood. A female anchor in a thin gauze dress, with a figure as undulating as a gourd. She had a beautiful face, red lips pursed and sent a flying kiss to the audience. Her body writhed like a water snake, and some plump parts of her body surged like waves.

The energetic singing and dancing made the live broadcast room of the female anchor explode, and countless barrages like "666" almost covered the entire computer screen.

As soon as his mind moved, Xiao Jiu switched the live broadcast to his own perspective with some embarrassment.

"Anchor, is this the live broadcast of your era?"

"Dirt, dirt, dirt!"

"Anchor, how did you switch perspectives? I'm going to see it again! ”

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has exceeded three hundred, and someone rewarded Xiao Jiu with 10 silver coins. Some people are still discussing what they just said, but most people's attention has been attracted to Xiao's father and Xiao's mother.

"Anchor, who are these two?"

Xiao Jiu silently said: "My father, my mother." ”

Xiao's father and Xiao's mother had a smile on their faces at this time, and they were kind and approachable.

"Auntie and uncle are so kind."

"Anchor, say hello to my uncle and aunt on my behalf!"

"Hello uncle!"

"Hello Auntie!"

"Hello uncle!"

More than a dozen barrages swiped the screen in an instant, which made Xiao Jiu's heart warm. But then two or three barrages made Xiao Jiu cry and laugh.

"Dad, Ma Ma, I'm your son who has been lost in outer space for many years, don't you recognize me [big crying face]?"

"Auntie was very beautiful when she was young, and the anchor was so ugly, she was never born!"

Xiao Jiu silently thought in his heart: "You are enough." ”

"Xiao Jiu, is this your hall?"

"Your house looks a little shabby."

Xiao Jiu smiled in his heart: "Our family is three generations of poor peasants...... Forget it, let's not talk about this topic, I'm going to go out for a walk, do you want me to go out, or continue to watch the live broadcast on the computer? ”

The message area exploded all at once, and the audience's speeches were extraordinarily positive.

"Kneel and beg the anchor not to play the live broadcast on the computer, the 2D inferior picture is simply low!"

"We're going out with the streamer!"

"The anchor lived in ancient times, so he must have lived in his home planet, right? Alas, speaking of which, it has been three hundred years since the destruction of our home planet, Nanshan Planet, [Crying Face]? ”

"The view of the home planet on the documentary is fascinating. Even outside the city, people can breathe freely. ”

"Played Home Star Hunt with a virtual game pod. In the game, plants can grow in the soil of the home planet without modification. Most of the animals live outside, rather than being kept in biological pods by humans......"

"I played "Home Star Hunting" to level 10, and I have captured more than 500 kinds of animals. The hateful American Nu Alliance, if they hadn't launched a super nuclear bomb on the Dahua Federation first, triggering a nuclear counterattack by the Dahua Federation, our home planet would not have been destroyed! ”

Xiao Jiu silently looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room. The more he looked at it, the more Xiao Jiu knew the past of the Nanshan plane.

Three hundred years ago, a nuclear war called "Meteor Shower" broke out on the planet Nanshan, the birthplace of Nanshan civilization. In this war, the super-nuclear bomb fell to the ground like a meteor shower, directly smoothing the surface of the Nanshan planet. During the war, all the humans on the home planet of Nanshan were killed, and only some of the humans who had previously immigrated to the colony planet survived.

This war is an unhealed wound on the body of the Nanshan people. Although three hundred years have passed since the Great War, the surface of the atmosphere of Nanshan Mother Star is still covered with nuclear clouds, which is not suitable for ordinary creatures to survive at all.

Although the speeches in the live broadcast room were active, the atmosphere was low and depressing.

Xiao Jiu went back to the room and turned off the computer, and said to the fans: "Everyone, my health is not very good, so I can only go outside for a while." Half an hour, how about we walk around for half an hour? ”

"It's okay, anchor." A barrage that was obviously sent by a girl appeared.

"I'm already hungry and thirsty to see the anchor's home star."

Saying goodbye to his parents, when Xiao Jiu walked out of the hall, he subconsciously looked up at the sky.

Although it is a little hot, the weather in the morning is quite cool. At this time, the sky is as blue as washing, clear and translucent as jade, and the white clouds are arbitrarily rolled in it. The rising sun was half-covered with broken clouds, and the light that fell was extremely soft.

Xiao Jiuxin said: "Our luck is good, the weather is very good today, which is very suitable for traveling." ”

There was a moment of calm in the live broadcast room. No one sent a barrage, and everyone seemed to be intimidated by an inexplicable force. A few seconds later, the speech in the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

"This, this is the sky?"

"It's beautiful."

"Oh my God, this sky is so much more real than in 'Home Star Hunting.'"

Xiao Jiu lowered his head and looked at the road, and the live broadcast room immediately exploded.

"Anchor, don't bow your head! Let's look at the Prayer Face for a moment. ”

"Look up, anchor."

"My cousin is terminally ill, and he said that his wish before dying was to see the sky of the anchor's home planet."

"Please, streamer."

"System reminder: Cat Meow meows the anchor with 10 silver coins!"

"System reminder: My name is a bit long to reward the anchor with 20 silver coins!"

"System reminder: Battaya rewards the anchor with 6 silver coins!"

System ......

Several reminder messages made Xiao Jiu sigh.

In just a few seconds, six or seven people gave a tip, and the amount of the tip exceeded 120 silver coins!

There was a barrage in the live broadcast room that the cost of a nutritious meal for their Shannan people was 25 yuan a day. Now this wave of rewards is enough for Shannan people to eat for a few days.

He looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but think in his heart, is such a sky really so attractive to the people of Nanshan?