Chapter 143: First time in the North Snow Live Broadcast
Pu Lao patted him on the shoulder, "It's good to be back." ”
Mo Ke's eyes darkened, and he watched President Ke put the classics aside at will, and his heart was even more difficult to understand.
Yan Qiao didn't know anything about what happened at night in the Xuan Society, and she was now packing up to start today's live broadcast.
Xian Niang nested quietly in the picture scroll, enjoying a rare peace and calm.
The live broadcast started, and the Metaphysical Society also received a prompt, and President Ke pulled Mo Ke to sit over, "Look closer." ”
Mo Ke sat calmly, "The president has the leisure to watch the live broadcast now." ”
"Hey, I've also stolen half a day's leisure, aren't you back today, our little girl in Xuanyuan has to show you," President Ke said with a smile.
Mo Ke didn't say much, looking at the person who appeared in the picture, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "President, this is for me..."
"Hahaha, I knew you were going to be confused," he smiled smugly, "This is a virtual idol, our Xuanyuan's technology." ”
At this time, Yan Qiao in the live broadcast room, a small flower appeared on the table in his hand, and the entire live broadcast room decorated became more and more beautiful.
#乔乔, is there a lottery now?
#乔乔, I was restless a few days ago, and I bought your talisman and put it on now.
#乔乔牌符箓yyds.
There are all kinds of live broadcast rooms, and the one that chats about is called a hot one.
Yan Qiao supported her chin, but the flowers next to her made her more and more exciting, even if it was only a 3D image now, but she was more vivid than other virtual idols, if it weren't for the virtual sense that was still there, I would have thought she was a live broadcast.
Her current broadcast is not only concerned by one party, since Xuanyuan's inheritance, as long as she moves, all parties will immediately focus on it.
At this time, Yan Qiao spoke softly, "Today's lottery has begun. ”
During the barrage rolling, she drew the first person, "Huh? Yan Qiao was a little puzzled, without him, the IP address of today's lottery drawer came from Beixue.
"Milk tea is sweet," when Yan Qiao pronounced the name, the barrage below also exploded.
#蛙趣, the good boy was preempted by the outside.
#你小子怎么混进轩辕了.
How quickly netizens reacted, after Yan Qiao said today's first hexagram, someone immediately clicked into the avatar, and the result was really a good guy!
The request for video conferencing lit up, Yan Qiao clicked to connect, and a handsome guy with white skin and blue eyes immediately appeared over there, with a standard Beixuefeng look.
When the handsome guy saw Yan Qiao, he greeted him warmly, "Hello Master Yan, my name is Ike." ”
#这小子还是蛮懂礼貌的!
#比以前遇见的北雪人好多了.
"I'm ready to ask for help, Xuanyuan is a state of etiquette! If I upset the master with my rudeness, then I'm finished. He spoke honestly.
Only then did Yan Qiao speak, "Aren't you Beixue also magicians, it's worth your cross-country special finding." ”
Ike smiled innocently, "I've asked for help, but it's too high to reach, and it hasn't been solved so far." ”
#哦~Got it~
#楼上的懂什么了?
Yan Qiao understood after thinking about it slightly, she also knew about Beixue, for the so-called noble status of magicians, the price was very high, and ordinary people had to save enough money for a year to ask for a meeting if they wanted to exorcise evil spirits.
On the contrary, Xuanyuan has only collected money according to cause and effect over the years, and at the beginning he was ridiculed for Xuanyuan's petty family and degenerate.
Later, during this period of time, Yan Qiao rose strongly, and those people swore that sooner or later, Xuanyuan would be like them, and he would accumulate wealth at a high level.
Who would have thought that there was not, asking is a sentence, Xuanyuan is heavy on cause and effect, and the money other than cause and effect will not be spent if it is collected, so Beixue and Sakura can catch and attack Xuanyuan fake Qinggao, and they can't get on the stage.
The two sides of the diplomatic network are flying, since Xuanyuan has the support of metaphysics, those diplomatic monks have also straightened their backs one by one, and the war of words is not conceded.
Therefore, today, this magician of Beixue jumped over his country and reached out for help, which can not be said to be a slap in the face.
And in the same way, I have to explain that this Ike is smart, he knows that his clear request for help this time must have provoked the displeasure of Beixue's magicians, so he chose to show his face on video.
With Yan Qiao's popularity, his appearance is also known to everyone, and he is safer, knowing that those magicians have 10,000 ways to kill him, so with this method, as long as something happens to him, Xuanyuan will not let go of this public opinion.
"Let's talk about you, there are no outsiders in the eyes of metaphysics," Yan Qiao said softly.
Ike nodded heavily, "My mother has been cursed by a witch, and she has been in a coma for the past few days, and black gas still comes out of her ears from time to time. ”
He said with a little dejected, "I've worked hard to save money, and I've finally saved enough to ask to see the magician, but the adults say it's hopeless, and the curse is too deep." ”
He raised his head and looked at Yan Qiao expectantly, "That's why I had to ask for help from you, I knew that my hope was small, so I asked some classmates for help, as long as one of them was drawn, it would be transferred to me." ”
He said with some excitement, "I didn't expect my luck to be good." ”
"Don't worry, I don't know if it's inconvenient for me to see your mother, you also know that you are far away in Beixue, and it is impossible for me to go over." Although Yan Qiao's tone was gentle, he revealed an unquestionable attitude.
Ike also knew the severity, and he quickly got up, "My mom is here." ”
The picture fell on a middle-aged woman with a thin face, the woman was lying there and the whole person was emaciated, and the black mist lingering on her face could be seen even by ordinary people.
Yan Qiao looked at it carefully, and then slowly pinched his fingers and calculated, "It's not a curse, it's more like a sacrifice, does she often go to church?" ”
Ike nodded repeatedly, "Yes!" My mother was religious, and she prayed every day, rain or shine, until she was cursed and fell. ”
As he spoke, Ike's face was also a little ugly, "What does sacrifice mean......
Yan Qiao pinched his fingers again and calculated, and finally looked at Ike, "Have you recently chased your favorite goddess?" ”
Ike had a bad premonition in his heart, and he moved the corners of his mouth.
Yan Qiao knew he had guessed when he looked at his expression, "In this case, it depends on your choice." ”
Ike didn't hesitate to speak, "Save my mother, I don't need to sacrifice my mother to get what I want!" I will fight for what I want, and the feelings I get in exchange for sacrifice are also false. ”
#乔乔的意思是他的母亲献祭为他换来了一段完美的爱情?
"Well, in that case, please do as I say, take a bowl of water, pick some flowers, and send them to church, and pray earnestly that he will spare your mother, and ask him to take back all that he has given."