Chapter 20 The Prince of Ding
The picture of the live broadcast room appeared in front of Ansu's eyes for no reason, but she didn't remember that she opened it.
Could it be that she was in a trance just now?
Today's wood is scum: it's so strange where the anchor is pointing, where is that custom?
The wood is finally no longer scum: Hey, poor Li Xiaoer, I hope there is no sadness in heaven, but why did Zhang Wang kill him?
Mountains and Fish: It's all about the scum plot! What do you think! Brain-dead anchor!
Ansu suddenly became clear again for some reason, and his consciousness moved, and he sent a barrage.
Great Demon King: Ignore ignorance, please respect other people's customs and culture.
The wood is finally no longer scum: drip, captured the first sentence since the anchor started the phone!
Today the wood is more slag again: hahahahaha.
Pompeii's Jade Exquisite: So, the anchor is still quite positive.
[Congratulations on the experience point +0.1 in the live broadcast room, try to find an experience upgrade.] 】
Ansu almost burst into foul language, can the live broadcast room be upgraded? And......
+0.1 XP is a really shocking setting.
Ansu's eyes quickly regained their brightness, and he waved his sleeves, "Well, I'll go find a place to eat something, and I'll look for you in Dali Temple later." ”
"Why, Qi Mansion didn't prepare breakfast for you?" A trace of surprise flashed on Ge Yanmin's face, thinking that she might have heard that the case was coming, and she was relieved, and couldn't help but soften her tone a little more, "Ahem, I'll take you to dinner." ”
Ansu looked up at Ge Yanmin with strange eyes, Ge Yanmin was embarrassed to see it, it was indeed easy for people to misunderstand when a foreign man invited Miss Gui to lunch, but he purely admired Miss Qi Er, and did not treat her as an ordinary woman.
Ansu's eyes moved away from the embarrassed Ge Yanmin and took a deep look at the corner of the street.
"It's inconvenient." Then Ansu nodded detachedly, refused Ge Yanmin's invitation, and didn't wait for Ge Yanmin's next words, turned around and left.
Ge Yanmin's vague eyes stared at An Su's straight back for a long time, it seems that even if it is Da Luo Jinxian, he needs to avoid suspicion.
Miss Qi Er is really not simple, her mind is clear, her strength is outstanding, and she has a father who sits in Shangshu Province, who can clear the cover for her, otherwise why hasn't Miss Qi Er's ability been revealed at all for so many years?
Qi Shihong is pedantic and upright, and Shangshu Mansion has always been at odds with Dingwangfu, Ge Yanmin wants to come out, and Qi Shihong is the first obstacle.
Everyone in the world says that the Dingwang Mansion is infinitely glorious, but they don't know that Ge Yanmin's father, Dingwang, has become an idle prince, and the handsome generals are all trapped in the Dingwang Mansion. And Ge Yanmin thinks that Wen Taowu is strategic, still literary and martial, and he can definitely find a position in the six departments of the three provinces with his talent, but he is about to weaken the crown, and the emperor only crowns the prince.
Ge Yanmin's expression suddenly turned cold, and the corner of his self-deprecating eyes was hooked, and his arrogance had reached the bottom of his eyes.
The little guy dared to approach Ge Yanmin, swallowing and spitting, and stopped talking.
"Shizi, this girl has found ......"
He finally mustered up his courage, but Ge Yanmin gave him a cold look and told him to shut up.
"Go back to Dali Temple." Since Miss Qi Er said that she would go to Dali Temple to find him, she couldn't let her find it.
At the same time, Ansu turned into the newly awakened street market, walked around into an inconspicuous teahouse, and ordered a private room by himself.
She's waiting for someone.
Ansu ordered a pot of Longjing, a plate of snow crisp, and a plate of melon seeds.
The two wooden windows were wide open, and Ansu looked at the crowded street market while eating melon seeds.
"Rock sugar gourd ~ rock sugar gourd is coming, sweet and sour rock sugar gourd." Street vendors carrying huge sugar gourd stakes shouted loudly, attracting a crowd of children to circle around him.
"I want to eat! I want to eat! ”
The child may not have brought any money, but the vendor generously gave her a fruit wrapped in sugar, "Come, even if I open a one." ”
"Thank you, uncle, business must be good today." A child's mouth is as sweet as a sugar gourd.
"We want it too! I want it too! ”
When a child tasted the sweetness, a group of children gathered around him, and the peddler was so frightened that he picked up the stake and ran away, and he could not bear so many people to eat for nothing.
The hawkers are running, the children are chasing, and the streets are noisy and laughing, which is really lively.
Ansu watched for a quarter of an hour, until the hawker and the child were gone, and then he came back to his senses and opened the panel in the live broadcast room to study it.
The first thing that catches your eye is, of course, the barrage.
The wood is finally not scummy: the anchor's side face is not bad.
Qingcheng Yanran: The anchor is in a bunch of young ladies, and her appearance is not good, but her temperament is dusty, and her acting skills are good.
Today the wood is more scum: I don't know why, I still feel that the anchor is lonely.
In the ocean of text barrage, the word lonely is particularly conspicuous for no reason.
Great Demon King: Just look at me like this and eat melon seeds? Don't get bored?
The wood is finally not scum: the anchor is also a desperate one, and I have never seen the anchor say that he is bored and dissuades the audience.
Today's wood is slag again: big pig's trotters, we all like your appearance, but you tell us this.
Although what they like is their appearance, they are quite relieved to be confessed, so Ansu explained.
Great Demon King: Also, don't do big tips in the future, waste money.
After years of hard work, Ansu's credit points have already accumulated a long list of numbers, and he has no relatives and no place to use money.
[Yingbailu rewards 10,000 credits]
Ying Bailu: Okay, in that case, a little 10,000 points.
Then there was an endless stream of rewarding voices, this time Ansu looked at it carefully, most of them were ten thousand points, and even one thousand was very few.
These numbers gave Ansu a headache, and when he looked at the cumulative tips received, it was already millions of points.
As soon as his consciousness moved, he sent another day of barrage.
Great Demon King: I said don't give a large reward.
Ying Bailu: Is it big? I'm afraid that the anchor has some misunderstanding about the big amount.
The wood is finally not scummy: Haha, I used 3,000 points for breakfast today, and 10,000 is really not big.
Today the wood is slag again: where upstairs? Three thousand can still have a meal? I spent almost ten thousand in the morning.
Wood is finally no more scum: ************* (privacy shield)
Ansu swept through the barrage, and looked at her own string of numbers, well, very good, if she came to their world, she might not be able to afford to eat.
Since 10,000 points is nothing to them, and they are happy, Ansu doesn't care.
Durian Xiaolian: Oh~ It's just that the anchor is a little cold, and it is said that you can only see it if you reward 10,000 points.
Ansu looked at this barrage and struggled for a while, two days ago, she was thinking about how to dismantle the live broadcast room, why did she suddenly feel quite pleasing to the eye.
"Ahem, I won't need it anymore." Ansu stared in the direction of the door and muttered an explanation.
An Su silently counted the inaudible footsteps outside the door, made sure that the man had come to the door, and quietly put down Erlang's legs and sat upright.
Ansu waited for a while, the person didn't come, she squinted slightly, the person actually left again? So timid?
With a chuckle, he drank his cup of tea, dusted off his clothes, and walked out of the private room. The circulating eyes revealed her thoughts: If you don't come, you have to chase it in person, I hope that when you are caught by the Great Demon King, there will be nothing dirty in your hands.