The live broadcast continued as usual at eight o'clock in the evening. Tang Sanmu put away the magical artifacts he bought today and fiddled with his mobile phone.
Now his fan popularity is very high, although there are only tens of thousands of followers.
But every time the live broadcast starts, the number of people who rush in instantly can reach half of the total number of fans.
Moreover, the fans in the live broadcast room are very active, especially in terms of rewards. Even some Internet celebrities with hundreds of thousands of fans are far behind.
Tang Sanmu looked at the various small gifts scrolling on the screen and cleared his throat: "Dear friends, today we still follow the old rules.
Five hundred reward, count three people."
The news that Tang Sanmu had taken someone out of the air spread widely, attracting many new onlookers.
"Is this the anchor who slapped people in the air? Can you tell us how it works?"
"Anchor, if I give you eight hundred, can you slap my ex-boyfriend twice?"
"It's too ridiculous to slap your mouth in the air. Why doesn't the anchor just do a flying kick in the air?"
Everyone was making noises, and at this time someone paid 500 yuan to show that they wanted to continue to receive wheat.
id is pitiful and noisy.
The microphone was connected, and the people over there covered themselves tightly. The weather was not cold now, so there was no need to be so exaggerated.
The hat and scarf covered the face, and the black cotton coat tightly wrapped the body.
Even so, poor Nao Nao was still trembling, her teeth chattering, and she tremblingly muttered: "Master, can you help me?
I feel like my body is about to freeze, it’s so cold.”
Golden Requiem: Hey, how are you doing, little sister? It can’t be so cold today, right?
Nether Maniac: Isn’t it the kind of physique that attracts evil in the legend?
Purple Lemon: I feel so pitiful listening to this trembling voice.
Nao Nao continued: "My friends are right, I do have a yin constitution.
He has been weak and sick since he was a child, and as he grows up, he often sees unclean things.
Now I feel like I'm living in a nightmare every day...every day.
There is no sunshine in my world, only boundless coldness."
While Nao Nao was talking, he started sobbing.
It is really pitiful and sad to hear.
Tang Sanmu looked calm and clicked on Nao Nao's profile picture.
This is actually a small internet celebrity with more than 30,000 fans.
Nao Nao wanted to continue talking, but Tang Sanmu suddenly waved his hand: "Stop.
I'm such a loser, why do I keep running into people like you?
Why are you targeting me, right? There are thousands of metaphysics anchors, so do you have to trick me into causing trouble?"
Seeing Tang Sanmu's sudden behavior, the fans over there were very dissatisfied:
"What's going on, host? Is he suffering from rabies?"
"This quality is really touching. He gets angry for no reason."
"If you can't solve the noisy situation, just say so. After all, I have found other metaphysics anchors before, and no one will blame you if it can't be cured, but it's wrong for you to say such disgusting things!"
There was a sound of condemnation over there, and Nao Nao's body trembled violently.
He exhaled a breath of white air: "Master, I don't understand what you mean...
I feel really sad.
You don’t think I’m pretending to be sick just to keep myself warm…”
But Tang Sanmu was still very impatient: "Then take off the scarf and so on and let me see your face?"
Nao Nao shook his head and subconsciously wrapped his scarf tightly: "No, Master, it's too cold.
Even if I open my clothes a little, I will feel particularly uncomfortable..."
After Nao Nao finished speaking, many comforting voices appeared in the comments, and many gifts scrolled on the screen.
"Is it impossible or unwilling? Or...can't?" When Tang Sanmu said this, he smiled meaningfully.
Noisy didn't understand why: "Master Tang, I really don't understand what you are talking about."
"Then let me tell you straight, you are not a so-called psychic.
And I want to tell you one thing, those who maliciously provoke the spirit body will suffer the backlash of Yin Qi.
As the saying goes, building temples to respect heaven is good for future generations, while blaspheming ghosts and desecrating gods brings injustice."
Nether Mania: What the master meant from just now is that he is saying that Nao Nao is a liar.
Golden Requiem: I’m a little confused too. It seems really cold when you look at the commotion... Could it be that you deliberately summoned spirits or something?
Singles of ten years: Are you crazy? You are summoning the souls on your own? What are you trying to do? I have been lurking in this live broadcast room for so long, and I finally understand that what the anchor is best at is to confuse right and wrong!
Tang Sanmu said calmly: "Friend Nao Nao, if you have any grievances in your heart, feel free to talk to me.
With me here, you don't need to worry about your own safety."
After hearing this, Nao Nao's pupils trembled slightly, with some strange emotions in his eyes.
But before Nao Nao could say anything, Nao Nao's fans were already excited:
"Why does the anchor have yin and yang in and out? Is it schizophrenia?"
"It's really hard to understand. Just now you called me a liar, and now you say if you have any grievances, you can just say it directly."
"Obviously, I found that I couldn't go any further, so I started to find steps for myself to get off."
Tang Sanmu sighed: "Dear friends, sometimes, being blindly kind means doing evil.
I’m not schizophrenic, I just said some things that I didn’t say to my friends who are noisy.”
Everyone in the live broadcast room said it was difficult to understand, and the noisy expressions became even more exciting.
Tang Sanmu continued: "The portrait hanging behind the noisy player is good, what is the pattern?"
Nao Nao looked back and said: "It's just an ordinary picture of mountains and flowing water. Isn't Feng Shui painting very popular now?
High mountains provide support, and flowing water brings wealth.”
"Is that so... There seems to be two big boxes next to the weapon friend?
If you don't mind, could you open the box? I want to see what's in the box."
Although he was making noise, he remained silent. He actually opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
It seems like I don’t know where to start.
Tang Sanmu didn't need her to answer, and said to himself: "If I guessed correctly, there should be a cow head and a horse head in the box, right?
There should be twenty-four lotus lanterns in front of the noisy player, right?"