Chapter 6: The Breath of the Routine
There was a "ding dong" sound in Chen Er's ears.
System: "Complete side quest 2, get 150 points, random items drop ......"
"Get a random set of tea-making tools."
"Side quest 3 opens, and the number of followers in the live broadcast room reaches 50,000, and the reward is unknown."
Before Chen Er could react, he felt that his backpack suddenly sank, as if he had been stuffed into an iron lump.
All of a sudden, I bent my waist a little.
"I'll go, is this a punishment or a reward......"
Flipping his heavy backpack, Chen Er couldn't help but complain in his heart.
System: "This is a complete set of tea sets, weighing a total of thirty kilograms. ”
"Although it is a random drop, the system still tries to choose the best quality for the host."
"It's just that the quality is good, and the weight should be heavier."
Ping Bai weighed a full sixty pounds, Chen Er gritted his teeth, "That's really thank you......"
System: "You're welcome, you deserve it, host." ”
Chen Er: "......"
At 5:30, Chen Er finally saw the Izumo Temple halfway up the mountainside.
He exhaled and came out and beckoned to everyone, "The anchor has arrived at Izumokan. ”
Then the camera turned to the Taoist temple in front of him.
A long bluestone paved road leads to the closed gate.
There is still a lot of snow on the ground that has not melted, and the white snow and the cyan stone slabs contrast with each other, which looks very peaceful and simple.
Both sides of the road are planted with green arrows and bamboos, and the wind blows and there is a sound of "swish", but there is no one around, which is quite far away from the hustle and bustle.
Chen Er looked at the scenery in front of him and behaved very quietly, but the barrage in the live broadcast room was not quiet.
"666, the anchor really climbed up! It's only half past five! It only took four hours! ”
"Anchor, do you say you're human!"
"Don't stop me, I want to throw myself to the ground!"
"Eat a pound and give the anchor Chen Er a polar bear!"
"Eat a pound and give the anchor Chen Er a polar bear!"
“……”
Eat a pound and do what you say, and start brushing polar bears on the spot.
The promised 20 did not stop, and did not stop until 30 polar bears were brushed.
"Treasure chests will drop random gifts in a minute, everyone come and grab them!"
For a while, the screen was filled with cute polar bears and random gifts dropped.
Everyone didn't even bother to speak, and they grabbed the gifts one by one.
Chen Er didn't do anything, just watched the number of online people in the live broadcast room rise from 50,000 to 60,000.
This is the benefit brought by the gifts of local tyrant fans.
The 10,000 people who suddenly rose up were all random gifts that came to grab the drops.
After the gifts were snatched, Chen Er said to the camera, "Thank you for eating a pound of 30 polar bears." ”
Pork stewed vermicelli: "Local tyrants, too local tyrants, 20 of them were good, but they actually brushed 10 more!" ”
Spring rolls: "The local tyrant lacks thigh pendants, isn't it?" ”
Liangfen: "The first time to watch the local tyrant brush the gift, the new Meng is trembling. ”
A big pound came out after everyone gave their testimonials.
"I didn't expect the streamer to actually climb up before dark, and it only took four hours!"
Eating a pound is quite emotional, "This is already the level of a top outdoor sports expert!" ”
Chen Er slowly walked on the bluestone paved road outside Izumo.
"It's also the first time I've come to climb the main peak of Xiling Snow Mountain, and I have the mentality of giving it a try, but I didn't expect to climb it so quickly."
Eat a pound: "I climbed the main peak once before, but I was frostbitten when I couldn't climb Izumokan, so I went down the mountain halfway." ”
Spring rolls: "The anchor is big, you are not cold, be careful not to be frozen." ”
Chen Er nodded in thanks, there was a lot of snow along the way, and although he wore hiking boots, he still inevitably stepped into the snow and wet his feet.
Now that my pace has slowed down, my feet are even colder, and I don't wear shoes as if I didn't wear shoes.
"It's a little cold, it's getting dark now, and the anchor wants to go in and out of Yunguan to borrow it for one night."
In the blink of an eye, I walked to the gate of Izumokan.
The quaint gate is mottled with red paint, and you can see the traces of time.
There is a sound of "sizzling" from the surrounding arrow and bamboo forests, and the occasional sound of snow falling from the branches, which is particularly quiet and beautiful.
The camera slowly pans up from the gate of Izumokan, revealing snow-covered eaves and a crumbling red sunset on the horizon.
Fans couldn't help but sigh that it was so beautiful.
Chen Er reached out and rubbed his ears, which were already frozen red, and knocked lightly on the door.
After a few minutes, a little Taoist boy wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe came to open the door.
He had a ball on his head and a sandalwood hairpin in his hair.
Poking his head out of the crack in the door, he looked Chen Er up and down before making a way.
Xiao Daotong led Chen Er to walk inside.
Then he muttered, "It's the peak time again." ”
Chen Er asked him, "Do you have any paulownia trees here?" ”
Xiao Daotong glanced at him curiously, pointed to the back of the Taoist temple and said, "There is a paulownia tree in the backyard, but the snow is too big in winter, and it has been crushed a lot, and it is a mess, and there is nothing to see." ”
He regarded Chen Er as a tourist who went up the mountain for sightseeing.
Chen Er nodded, then thanked him.
Maybe it was too quiet in the Taoist temple, and Chen Er didn't speak.
Everyone simply popularized the Izumo view in the barrage.
"Izumo-view has a history of more than 500 years, and it is said that the person who built Izumo-view was a child of a family who retired to the mountains and forests, and stayed here because he liked the scenery of the snow-capped mountains of Xiling. ”
Before he died, he presented it to a Taoist priest who traveled far and wide. The Taoist priest remodeled the Izumokan temple and established a sect here. ”
Pork stewed vermicelli: "The anchor's position as a teacher is no longer guaranteed, now please hand over the seat of the popular science teacher to 'eat a catty'." ”
Liangfen: "I heard that there is a Taoist priest in Izumo Temple who is very famous, and I heard that it is very accurate in divination!" ”
Spring rolls: "The anchor hurry up and calculate a hexagram!" ”
Eat a pound: "You are talking about the head of the Izumo Temple, he is indeed very famous, but he is most famous not for divination, but for his calligraphy and landscape paintings." ”
"I know this!" An ID called your uncle said, "The boss of our company took a picture of a pair of calligraphy of the head of the Qingxu Dao, and wrote two palm-sized characters, which are hundreds of thousands!" ”
The fans in the barrage suddenly became calm.
"Two words of hundreds of thousands, this is written in gold?"
"You know, that's called art, art is priceless!"
"I'd rather I don't understand, what's wrong with hundreds of thousands?"
"If the anchor can see the head of Shangqing Xudao, and then ask for a pair of calligraphy and paintings, wouldn't he make a lot of money?"
"People are everyone, how can they meet people casually?"
Xiao Daotong led Chen Er to the guest room and instructed him to take some precautions before leaving.
In modern society, even though Izumo-ji Temple is hundreds of years old and far away from the mountains, it is still electrified.
There is no air conditioning or heating in the room, only an electric blanket.
Chen Er changed his shoes and socks that were wet with snow water, and then boiled a pot of hot water to drink to warm his body.
Now that he was alone, he began to talk to everyone generously.
"I heard what everyone said just now."
"I heard that the only hobby of this Qingxu Taoist is to drink tea and collect good tea."
Chen Er's eyes emitted a bright light, "You say, I will make tea tomorrow, can that aroma attract the Qingxu Dao Chief?" Tea lovers are very sensitive to the aroma of good tea. ”
This is also the reason why he has to go all the way to Xiling Snow Mountain to make tea.
He is a native of Rongcheng, and the name of this Qingxu Dao chief can be described as thunderous.
As I said in the barrage just now, if you can get a true handiwork of a pure and void Taoist, wouldn't you make a profit?
Eat a pound, "I came to visit Qingxu Daochang last year, and brought the best West Lake Longjing and Biluochun. I didn't get to see him. ”
Pork stewed vermicelli: "Qingxu Daoist can write two words casually worth hundreds of thousands, how can he lack good tea?" ”
Liangfen: "A person of this level shouldn't show up easily, right?" ”
Everyone unanimously felt that Qingxu Daoist would not show up because of Chen Er's tea.
Chen Er grinned at the camera, like a cheetah seeing food, revealing a signal of imminence all over his body.
"Why don't we make another bet?"
Spring rolls: "Yes, yes, the onlookers bet again!" ”
Chen Er: "'Eat a pound' of children's shoes? ”
Eat a pound: "...... Okay, but it's a bit of a bet, I'll decide! The anchor doesn't want to empty the gloves white wolf! ”
Outside the screen, he hesitated for a moment before knocking down the line.
Then he shrugged his shoulders and gave a wicked smile.
Eat a pound: "If Qingxu Dao Chang doesn't show up tomorrow, the anchor will run naked live broadcast!" ”
The barrage instantly opened 666.
"The anchor should be careful to cover important parts when the time comes, don't be banned by the administrator!"
"Oh my God, you have to worry about the feelings of our female fans, okay! I just want to say, well done! ”
"Tomorrow's headlines: The amusing anchor bets miserably, and runs naked on the street!"
Chen Er smiled, not showing the slightest concern, "What if I win?" ”
Eat a pound: "Then I'll brush a hundred polar bears!" ”
100 polar bears are 100,000 yuan.
The rest of the barrage immediately couldn't sit still!
"Sure enough, it's a local tyrant! One shot is 100,000! Don't blink an eye! ”
"I was so scared that I fell to the ground with a chair, local tyrant, compensate me for the chair!"
"Earth is terrible, I want to go back to Mars!"
Chen Er was also a little surprised, but he didn't show it, but said calmly, "Okay, deal." ”
Pork stewed vermicelli: "Why do I seem to smell the smell of routines?" ”
ps: Ask for a ticket and ask for a collection