Ling Tianqi: "Thank you for your gifts and subscriptions, the anchor will work harder." ”

[Society, your brother Long gave God a yacht. 】

As soon as Ling Tianqi's words fell, another reward message floated above the live broadcast room.

[Society, Brother Long: Sister is good, keep up the good work. 】

Ling Tianqi smiled slightly: "Thank you for the reward." ”

[Let's sing a song to everyone! ] 】

[That's right, the anchor doesn't play games, let's chat with us!] 】

[Can God add a WeChat? ] 】

[God begs to bring!] 】

……

Ling Tianqi saw that there were already more than 800 people subscribed, and once again felt that he had chosen the right path of game live broadcasting.

Then I changed to a hero, the white-haired witch played another game, and still won easily, and the number of people in the live broadcast room had broken two thousand at the peak.

This is very good data for Ling Tianqi who broadcast live on the first day.

However, although the feeling of carrying the whole audience was great, it had been broadcast live all morning, and Ling Tianqi had not forgotten that there was still a class in the afternoon.

Ling Tianqi turned off the game: "Before you know it, it's noon, thank you for your support, see you tomorrow." ”

[When will God take off his hat and mask?] 】

[66 roses to God, representing my love ......]

[God sing a song and then go.] 】

Ling Tianqi: "Subscribe to God's live broadcast room, and you won't miss tomorrow's live broadcast." Goodbye everyone! ”

After speaking, he turned off the live broadcast.

Taking off the headphones, Ling Tianqi couldn't wait to enter the sea of knowledge to observe if there was any change in his spiritual power.

There was a lot of faint golden mist in the sea of consciousness, which was not there yesterday, it must be the "wishing power" that Lu Ya said, in addition to the golden mist, there were also a few grains of golden sand floating in the mist.

Ling Tianqi tried to urge the Nine Turns Imperial Spirit Technique, and sure enough, the golden mist slowly turned into a golden thread, which was absorbed little by little by the small green stone.

The gold sand floating in the mist seems to contain more power than the mist, and it is slightly more difficult to absorb.

After all the wish power was absorbed, the small green stone seemed to have grown a little bigger, but Ling Tianqi was not sure if it had really grown bigger or if it was his own delusion.

I really want to ask Lu Ya, but I don't know where he is......

Ling Tianqi opened her eyes and looked around, Jiang Zhiyun and Pan Xi were not there, they should have left during her live broadcast.

Tang Ran leaned over: "The live broadcast is over?" Okay, huh? ”

Ling Tianqi: "It must be done!" Let's go, eat and go, you're in for a treat! ”

"Why am I in for a treat?"

"You didn't give me a reward just now, just discount it!"

#说到做到, no problem. #

"God, the afternoon class is Old Man Wei's "History of Western Cinema", don't forget to bring the book." Tang Ran reminded, "Let's go to the second canteen to eat first, and then go to occupy a place early, or the second row will be occupied, I don't want to sit in the front row and be sprayed by his spit......"

Ling Tianqi turned off the computer, picked up the book and followed Tang Ran downstairs.

Old man Wei.

Hehe, are you finally going to meet?

Ling Tianqi and Tang Ran ordered two small stir-fries, and as soon as they sat down face-to-face, the squad leader He Wenqiang came over with a plate.

"Ling Tianqi, Tang Ran! I have something to tell you. ”

Hao Wenqiang is tall and handsome, and he is not bad, but Ling Tianqi doesn't like him very much, because he likes Jiang Zhiyun.

Men who like Jiang Zhiyun are either stupid or blind.

But don't blame him, half of the boys in the class like Jiang Zhiyun.

"Squad leader, what's the matter?"

"On Sunday night, you guys will have a show!"