bought twenty taels of gold from the system with two fan points, and Zhao Yu suddenly became a rich man.

Although he was surprised that he could suddenly take out twenty taels of gold, Huang Rong didn't think too much about it.

Then he took Zhao Yu to the money village to exchange for silver, and then went to the horse shop to buy two healthy horses.

Of course, this process has been live broadcast, although it has nothing to do with the plot, but the audience is surprisingly fond of it.

[Although the history of the world of fiction is different from the official history, this is a genuine historical document]

[I hope that the anchor can broadcast more of the cultural features of the Song Dynasty, which is very useful for current historical research]

[I feel that after reading this, my graduation thesis has been found, stable as an old dog, hahaha......]

[Wouldn't it be beautiful to write a historical novel according to this, when the time comes, it will be more than 10,000 yuan, and you will earn a million a month, and you will become a god in one fell swoop? 】

[I wrote a historical novel in front of me, but I can't turn my brain, if I just write the anchor's big experience into a novel, it will definitely be popular at that time]

[Will it still be hot? I'm afraid you're not dreaming, there is a live broadcast to watch, who still reads your novels]

[There is Bole in the world, and then there are Maxima, Maxima often has, but Bole does not often have]

[Huh? Suddenly a person who memorized the text appeared, isn't it Shi Lezhi? 】

……

Although the barrage was very joyful, Zhao Yu looked at the horse with a confused look on his face.

It's not because it cost him more than seventy taels of silver, but because he found that he still needs ten fan points to buy the skill of [Riding Technique] before he can ride it.

"Alas......"

With a long sigh, he felt that the fan value was really not enough to spend, and it was only a few hours, and it took a full twenty-two points.

"I don't know how many fans will be worth in the future!"

Glancing at the live broadcast duration in the upper left corner of the light screen, the words "Live Duration 9/10" were displayed on it.

The live stream ends every 10 hours of time, and the follower value is settled, then starts from scratch again, and so on.

Yesterday's live broadcast lasted for more than seven hours in total, plus more than an hour for buying a horse just now, and now it has become nine hours.

Of course, it's actually been more than nine hours, it's just that the system only shows integers.

So in less than an hour, Zhao Yu will be able to receive his first fan value.

To be honest, he was a little excited about it, just like settling his salary.

Because for him, the fan value is the salary, and it is the salary that the system hires him as an anchor.

It's just that this "salary" is worth more than the soft girl coin, and it can even be said to be a bridge to communicate miracles.

However, there was still some time before ten hours, so he quickly put aside the matter of the live broadcast time and exchanged for the skill of [Horsemanship].

Just after he exchanged it, there was a faint feeling in his brain that something had been stuffed into it.

It's familiar, it's not the first time he's encountered such a situation, and it's also the same when those exercises were instilled before.

And just after the feeling of rising disappeared, Zhao Yu found that he suddenly had a lot of information about riding in his mind.

When he looked at the horse in front of him again, he felt something completely different from before.

As soon as his heart moved, he pressed his left hand on the horse's back, jumped slightly, and then turned over and sat down.

The whole process is chic and free, even with a bit of beauty.

And after riding on the back of the horse and grasping the reins, he had a strange feeling, as if the horse's movements could be completely controlled by him.

It's like the feeling of a veteran driver with 30 years of experience and skill in the driver's seat.

However, before he could savor this feeling of complete control, Huang Rong over there had already turned over and got on the horse.

He tugged lightly on the reins, and then pinched the horse's belly hard with both feet.

"Drive!"

With a clear snort, the horse opened its legs and ran forward.

"Brother Zhao, hurry up and chase me, let's compete to see who is faster!"

It wasn't until more than ten meters after going out that Huang Rong turned around and said loudly with excitement.

"Uh......"

Seeing Huang Rong set off, Zhao Yu was about to catch up, when he heard her suddenly turn around and pop out.

And, involuntarily, he began to think crookedly, and the same was true for the viewers who were watching the live broadcast.

[Huh? Why am I suddenly yellow? 】

[Front,Don't dream.,You're still white.,Now no one can send a color barrage except for the anchor]

[I'm also white]

[You chase me, if you chase me, I'll let you hehehe......]

【Hey, hey, hey】

【Bang Bang Bang】

[Meow meow? 】

【Dudulu】

[Wow, the anchor is big, Huang Rong and Xiao Loli are so red and fruity hinting at you, aren't you still on it? ] 】

[Eh—this is very spiritual]

[Chase and chase, I can't wait]

[Not now, when will it be? 】

……

Glancing helplessly at the camera, Zhao Yu saw that Huang Rong had already left far away, so he opened his mouth and whispered.

"You old dirty turtles, can you be a little purer, always thinking about things, I'm a good boy from an honest family...... Drive! ”

With that, he shook the reins lightly, gave a low shout, and the horse under him opened his hooves and ran forward.

Zhao Yu, who had already purchased riding skills from the system mall, was completely worthy of the glorious and great title of old driver in terms of riding.

Of course, he didn't play any game with Huang Rong to catch up with me and let you hehe, just keep moving forward at a normal speed.

It's still February, it's cold, and there's not much to run around in the morning.

In addition, the population was sparse in ancient times, so when Zhao Yu and Huang Rong left Zhangjiakou, they didn't see anyone along the way.

And although the horseback riding was interesting to watch at first, after a while, let alone the audience, even Zhao Yu felt a little bored.

However, he did not turn off the live broadcast, but waited.

Seeing that it has been more than ten kilometers since he left Zhangjiakou, to say the least, the live broadcast time that Zhao Yu has been staring at has finally changed.

Since before, the display has always been [Live Duration 9/10], but just now, it suddenly became [Live Duration 0/10].

And at the same time, the upper box that shows the duration of the live broadcast, where the value of fans is displayed, should logically have also changed.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu's little heart couldn't help but beat rapidly.

He looked there excitedly, his heart full of anticipation.

"Hmm...... Just now, the fan value was 978, but now it has become 978, which means that the fan value has increased significantly...... Nima didn't rise at all???? ”

With a confused face, Zhao Yu wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes, otherwise how could it not have risen at all.

You must know that there are more than 4 billion online people in the live broadcast room.

The fan value has not increased at all, which means that among the more than 4 billion viewers, no one likes him and likes live broadcasts.

Just before, he was still looking forward to it, thinking about whether the fan value would suddenly increase by thousands, or even tens of thousands.

Then you can buy whatever you want in the system mall and live a squandering life.

However, as great as the expectations are, there are as many disappointments as there are.

Zero!

Zero！

Not at all!

It was unbelievable, he felt that either there was a problem with his eyes, or something was wrong with the system, otherwise how could such a situation occur.

But just when he was depressed and was about to complain to the system, he suddenly thought of a very serious question.

……

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