Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 46
"Is there a few taels of broken silver?" Reading this name, Yan Qiao's lips unconsciously smiled.

#Hey, that's an interesting name.

After Yan Qiao finished speaking, there was no movement, which made the fans in the live broadcast room realize something was wrong.

#Does it come out after entering?

"It's okay, maybe it's fate because we didn't see it, let's wait." She was not in a hurry, "Don't you want to chat with me?"

#Although I really want Jojo to draw me right away!But JoJo was right.

Yan Qiao was amused by the fan's barrage. In fact, she came to this world without a sense of belonging. It was the live broadcast that made her feel more at ease.

She is a young genius, and she has experienced very few setbacks. If there are novels about her experience, the so-called Son of Destiny can be set on her.

The greatest sorrow in a smooth life is killing demons, but this is like cutting melons and vegetables to her. Although Yan Qiao is not a flower in a greenhouse, she has never practiced in the world.

And her world is more prosperous for metaphysics than here, and she has never experienced the decline of metaphysics.

The live broadcast was a ticket for her first entry into this world, but the technology here is more advanced than the world she lives in.

Only after getting in touch with the live broadcast did I realize that these mediocre ordinary people can also live their lives like flowers.

#乔乔, when will the talisman be on the shelves?

Yan Qiao thought for a while, "When I go to teach in Xuanyuan this afternoon, I should slowly get on the right track."

#Hee hee, rubbing hands in anticipation.

#I don’t know why, chatting with Qiao Qiao so quietly now, it actually gives me a feeling that the years are quiet.

#精银五liang hasn’t come yet, it’s been 10 minutes.

Yan Qiao glanced at the backstage, and the broken silver is online.

At this time, in a strange room in the real world, an old man caressed the dilapidated optical brain in his hand somewhat at a loss.

She looked at the little boy who was playing with toys by himself, "Jiujiu, can you send a message for grandma?"

The boy called Jiujiu raised his head. His skin was white and transparent, and he was a small and thin person. At this time, he heard the old man's voice and stood up unsteadily.

He looked down at the blurred figure in the live broadcast room, pursed his lips and took the old man's rough hand to click on the optical brain.

"This is for communication." His voice was as thin as a cat's.

"Hey, hey, thank you Jiujiu..." She touched the boy's head excitedly, "Grandma heard from your elder sister that she is a good person. Grandma didn't know anything else, so I just wanted to ask her for help... ..."

She rubbed her hands, and was too late to click in. Jiujiu poked her head to see that he was eight years old and knew a lot of words. She also saw the bullet screen and said that he would change if he couldn't wait.

The electronic optical brain is a type that has long been eliminated, and the clarity of some functions is extremely degraded.

Seeing grandma's hair drenched in sweat from nervousness, Jiujiu reached out and clicked the request video.

Although he is young, he doesn't have any hope for these things. After all, there are so many people coming and going to see them, and they still live in poverty. Those people take pictures and leave some things that are useless to them Gu Zi turned around and left.

He is used to this kind of life and has become numb to it. Although he doesn't know where grandma came up with the idea, he probably heard it from others.

Grandma is always like this. She heard people say that she is a good person before, so she called for help and was scolded.

The elderly can't read, and they are old but have inexhaustible kindness. They picked up children who were abandoned due to illness, disability and various reasons.

In addition to his grandma, his wife was the only one in the orphanage, and only the two of them supported the huge orphanage, raising these children without any labor force.

All the good children were taken to other orphanages, and this place was gradually forgotten, only they guarded it year after year, day after day.

Jiujiu was the oldest child. When other orphanages came to take him into hiding, he didn't want to go with those people. What would they do with grandma after they left, and what would happen to the remaining siblings.

In the live broadcast room, there was a video request from Sui Yinjiliang, and the barrage burst into chatter in an instant.

#Hey, this guy is here~
Yan Qiao clicked to connect, and the lens over there was obviously blurred, and the figure could be seen clearly but not clearly.

There was a nervous voice in my ear, "Jiujiu, is this all right?"

It was an old female voice with nervousness.

#Why can't I see clearly.

#Listening to the voice is an old man...

"Hello," Yan Qiao said, unlike fans, he could clearly see some problems over there.

"There is a voice, you, hello," after saying this, there was no movement over there.

The video wobbled a few times and shifted to another place. A young boy's voice came, "Hello, I'm Chiu Chiu, Chiu Chiu from Sunflower Orphanage."

Yan Qiao's eyes fell on the screen. The little boy in front of him was pale and transparent. He didn't hear the answer and asked again, "Are you still there?"

#Children's voice, why didn't I see anyone?
The little boy obviously also saw the barrage, "It's because the optical brain is too old, you may not be able to see clearly."

#So that's what I said!

#This clarity is the last style at first glance...

The fans accepted this answer, but Yan Qiao saw the difference. Looking over with her eyes, there was no little boy, only an old man and an earthbound spirit.

She seemed to have guessed something, and asked softly, "Then, Jiujiu, are you busy today?"

When Jiu Jiu heard this question, his eyelashes drooped, "Jiu Jiu wants to ask my sister for help."

"Tell me," Yan Qiao was patient with some people and things.

Jiu Jiu turned to look at the old man who was looking at him kindly, "Jiu Jiu wants to ask my sister to let grandma leave the Sunflower Orphanage."

He seemed to have guessed something, he guessed something when he saw Yan Qiao.

"No, no, it's Jiujiu, not grandma." The old female voice over there was a little nervous, "I want to ask you to help take Jiujiu and other children out."

#what's the situation?
#Where is the orphanage? I'll check it out if it's close.

Jiujiu obviously saw the questioner, "It's the Sunflower Orphanage, at No. 778 Minmao Road."

#Minmao Road There is indeed an orphanage where two old people stay.

#I know, didn't it mean that all the children there have been transferred...

Jiujiu lowered his head, "It's been transferred, Jiujiu and his younger siblings can't leave..."

#I went to Minmao Road to see!
"I'll go." Yan Qiao said to stop the enthusiastic fan, who really scared her to death.

"Is sister coming?" Jiu Jiu hesitated when he asked this question.

Yan Qiao nodded slightly, "Don't be nervous, only sister can help you."

"Yeah Jiujiu, they all said she is a good person, don't be afraid," the old man comforted the little boy.

　Babies only have one update today, I feel a little uncomfortable, please forgive me·()·

　　
　
(End of this chapter)