Since he had to go to work on the second day, Zhang Qi drove away early the next morning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that before leaving, when he looked at Qiao Mu again, he no longer had the previous suspicions, but had a little more sympathy and worry.

After Qiao Mu and Tang Wei stayed at home for two days, they returned to Dingbei City.

As Qiao Mu promised, when he returned to Dingbei City, Qiao Mu got new wine.

The new wine is also obtained through the tavern's fusion function, and the one used for fusion is the "Wolverine Ability Potion".

The new sake after the fusion was named "W" by the arbor.

Tang Wei naturally became the first wine taster.

Drinking the red wine with a slight astringency, but it was endlessly memorable, Tang Wei's eyes narrowed slightly.

After listening to Qiao Mu talk about the effect of the new wine, Tang Wei subconsciously stretched out her right hand and looked at her thumb.

There was originally a wound there that she accidentally cut while chopping vegetables some time ago.

Although it has healed, there is still a very shallow scar.

To Tang Wei's surprise, the scar disappeared without a trace.

Because she was no longer surprised by the magic displayed by the arbor, although Tang Wei was curious, she was not too surprised, but she just hugged the arbor excitedly and kissed it.

For the flaws on the body, even if it is only a little slight, women always have a kind of paranoia.

This wine was placed in the "Joe's Tavern" as a new wine, as well as a raffle item in this auction.

When it was drawn by one of the lucky guys, drank it on the spot, and carved a bloody mark on his arm with a knife, recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, the whole scene became a sensation.

Han Moqin took the advanced live broadcast equipment newly developed by Skynet Company that Qiao Mu gave her, and showed this scene to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Everyone who saw this scene felt ridiculous, and the barrage of various doubts occupied the screen.

"Oh my God, there are still people who believe in such clumsy acting skills."

"I'm going to pay five cents for this kind of special effect."

"The anchor is very beautiful, but unfortunately the brain is not very good, and I believe this kind of thing."

……

Han Moqin also felt a little unreliable in his heart.

Especially the previous "Colossus" was auctioned for 5.8 billion, and she felt as if she was still in a dream.

"5.8 billion, may I ask the anchor, are they talking about the underworld coin?"

Han Moqin still remembers this sentence from someone, in essence, she herself has this idea.

But she has heard about the legends of these sky-high prices many times, so she only doubts them in her heart, rather than spraying them as soon as she sees them, like many viewers in the live broadcast room.

Just when there were more and more barrages, and the words became more and more unbearable, and some people even began to personally attack Han Moqin, a luxurious plane flew over the live broadcast room with a streamer.

This kind of aircraft is called "space fighter", which is a reward tool for the live broadcast platform where Han Moqin works, and each "space fighter" is worth 10,000 yuan.

Although Han Moqin's live broadcast room has a few local tyrant viewers, no one has ever rewarded him with local tyrant props like "space fighter" before.

Just as those barrages were replaced and flooded with words such as "local tyrants begging for thighs", the plane that flew across the screen had just disappeared when a new plane passed by.

Han Moqin herself was stunned.

According to her agreement with the platform, she can get 60% of the gifts rewarded by the audience, that is, she can get 12,000 for these two "space fighters".

However, it doesn't end there.

When he saw one plane after another flying past the live broadcast room, Han Moqin didn't know what to say.

Even the initial excitement in my heart calmed down slightly.

The people who eat melons are still happy to help Han Moqin count the number of planes.

“102。”

“103。”

……

“500。”

It didn't stop until the number of planes was fixed at "500".

Under the prompting of those audiences, Han Moqin came back from his trance.

She silently calculated, and her income increased by 3 million net income at this time.

The most important thing is that because of the addition of this "local tyrant", the popularity of her live broadcast room has reached the top of the platform.

But Han Moqin, who came back to his senses, was more apprehensive in his heart.

She is very aware of the behavior of some local tyrants in the live broadcast room, those people seem to be generous, but they are not without intentions.

The main thing is that people who can give up five million at will often have a lot of power in reality.

What should they do if they have a non-point request?

Under Han Moqin's nervous waiting, the local tyrant with the ID of "a large number of wholesale leather goods" finally spoke up.

Because of these series of rewards, the words he sent out have become "purple subtitles", which are particularly conspicuous in a white-green barrage.

And after seeing his words, Han Moqin exhaled softly.

As for the audience in the live broadcast room, when they saw the subtitles issued by this local tyrant, they were like a frying pot.

At first, a group of people who were still shouting "begging for support" cursed one after another, but some of them echoed the local tyrant.

Han Moqin smiled wryly and shook her head.

"A group of keyboard warriors, they don't know anything and spray blindly, ****!"

These are the words sent by the local tyrant, as for the last four asterisks, they are obviously cursing people and are blocked by the system.

Just when Han Moqin was trying to explain for the local tyrant, he suddenly saw the local tyrant continue to post a barrage and said: "The anchor was allowed to live broadcast by Boss Qiao, it seems that those guys are right, I really envy you." ”

After saying this, the local tyrant dived down, even if Han Moqin said words of thanks several times, he no longer appeared.

The doubts in Han Moqin's heart subsided slightly, and he secretly thought that the tavern should indeed have something extraordinary.

Just when the auction was about to end and Han Moqin was about to close the live broadcast room, he suddenly saw the local tyrant send a private message to him.

After seeing that private message, Han Moqin's face showed a hint of strangeness.

The other party mentioned that allowing yourself to take the initiative to interview those drinkers, especially those who buy or smoke those extraordinary wines, may be useful for their live broadcasts.

She turned off the live broadcast and replied to the other party: "Are you sure that person named 'Yellow Crane' will be interviewed by me?" ”

"Sure," replied the man, "I am the Yellow Crane." ”

“……”

Han Moqin was speechless for a while, but soon there was a burst of worry in his heart, for fear that this local tyrant had other plans.

Huang He also seemed to guess Han Moqin's thoughts, and replied: "Don't worry, I just want to help Qiao's Tavern make a reputation, and Boss Qiao has helped me a lot." ”

Han Moqin didn't specifically ask Qiao Mu what he had helped the other party, but after knowing that the other party and Qiao Mu knew each other, the original worry in his heart disappeared again.

"If these are true, then ......" Han Moqin suddenly felt that he had seized a huge opportunity.

……

When everything stabilized, Qiao Mu once again came to the underground "Time and Space Tavern".

Despite the turmoil in the outside world, there was still silence in the underground Time and Space Tavern.

Qiao Mu rested quietly for more than ten minutes before he said lightly: "Open a third-level plane at random." ”

The space-time portal flickered slightly.

Qiao Mu stared directly at the space-time gate, as if he wanted to penetrate the space-time gate to see what was on the other side.

The color of the space-time gate quickly froze.