The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 40

"Are you deaf? I'm not talking to you, am I talking to a dog? What does it mean that your broken bicycle is parked here?"

The driver of the car is a bit grumpy, and he can't say anything nice when he opens his mouth.

If it was in the past, Yu Yishan would definitely be angry if he was insulted by someone for no reason, and then immediately insulted him back.

But today, he was calm and didn't feel angry at all.

There is a saying: the more capable a person is, the better his temper will be.

Yu Yishan felt that there was some truth in this sentence, but it was not entirely correct.

He is a person who suddenly has a lot of abilities now, but he doesn't feel that his temper is so good.

The reason why he is not angry is entirely because he feels that there is nothing wrong with it.

Who cares if an ant is roaring at itself?
Yu Yishan picked his ear, and said contemptuously: "Talk to me, you must keep your mouth clean, otherwise, you may not have a chance to speak in the future."

After saying this, Yu Yishan glanced at the driver of the car, and then walked slowly towards the pharmacy.

By the way, he didn't forget to take out his mobile phone and chat with the netizens in the live broadcast room.

Netizens are praising Shan Ye's cruel words.

"Shan Ye is domineering!"

"Master Shan is mighty!"

"Shan Ye 666!"

"I think Master Shan's ruthless words are very artistic, neither arrogant nor humble, neither hasty nor impatient, and have a certain connotation and depth, which can arouse our infinite reverie..."

Yu Yishan was a little confused when he heard it: "Is what I said just now really so good?"

Netizens touted it one after another: "It's not just level, it's just... level!"

Yu Yishan was overjoyed: "Then can I become a writer?"

Netizens were shocked.

"How could Lord Shan have such unbearable thoughts!"

"Master Shan, don't be too hard on yourself!"

"Shan Ye is so handsome, how could he spoil himself so much!"

"There are tens of thousands of paths in life, why do you have to take that path of dead bodies all over the place!"

"You are still young, and the road to life is still long, so don't give up on yourself."

"Yeah, although your house has collapsed, as long as you work hard to make holes, the house will be there soon."

Yu Yishan shuddered, and hurriedly said: "I'm just talking casually, veterans, don't worry, I won't be a writer even if I pick up trash."

While chatting happily, suddenly there was another "bang" sound behind him.

Yu Yishan looked back again, and his two-eighth pole had been kicked to the ground.

And the driver of the car had already got out of the car, and was standing next to his two-eighth bar with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Silly beep, talking like you're reciting lines, is it silly to read novels? How dare a broken bicycle occupy a parking space? If you don't move him away, I will personally move one for you today!"

Before Yu Yishan could speak, the netizens were already angry.

"Is this road his home?"

"Parking in this kind of place must be first come, first served. What right does he have to ask others to give him a parking space?"

"Small cars can't be parked on the sidewalk, Lord Shan call the police!"

"How arrogant, this matter is absolutely unbearable!"

"Why can't you park bicycles here? Isn't it great to drive a small car?"

"How amazing can a 10,000+ broken car be."

"Our mountain master's mount is an antique, this kick at least broke parts worth several million!"

"Shan Ye call the police! Make him lose money!"

"Why call the police, Master Shan smashed his car!"

The topic in the live broadcast room suddenly changed, and a bunch of netizens suddenly started clamoring: "Smashed his car!"

"Everyone is here to join forces, and each of you will give Shan Ye a dollar to support Shan Ye in smashing the car!"

"Good proposal, this dollar is definitely worth it!"

There are five to 10,000+ people in Yu Yishan's live broadcast room, and each person spends one yuan. After deducting the share, Yu Yishan can still get more than 20 yuan.

It is enough to pay for this little white broken car.

"support!"

"support!"

"I'll pay two yuan!"

"I'll pay ten yuan, and if there's more, I'll pay that idiot for medical expenses!"

Netizens started booing again, and all kinds of gifts filled the screen in an instant.

Suddenly, the phone got stuck... No, it seemed to be stuck in the live broadcast room.

This kind of thing has never happened on the Nuctech platform, and Yu Yishan was a little dazed.

Is it true that these 50 people have all swiped gifts?

Then flash the server to death?

This matter... is a bit violent.

Yu Yishan was still holding his mobile phone in a daze, but the driver of the car had already returned to his car.

He quickly turned the direction and parked the car in an empty space.

Afterwards, the driver of the car got out of the car, locked the door, and swaggered past Yu Yishan.

Not to mention, when passing in front of Yishan, he even spit at the foot of Yishan, cursing: "Silly beep!"

The driver of the car is a bit chubby, or called strong, in short, he is a bit bigger than Yu Yishan.

This may be his arrogant confidence.

Yu Yishan didn't talk nonsense, he watched the driver of the car walk into the pharmacy, and simply followed in.

He decided to buy the silver needle first, and deal with the parking issue later.

In case things get serious later, he won't even have time to buy silver needles.

The process of buying silver needles went smoothly, and Yu Yishan didn't waste much time, because his purpose was very clear and he didn't need to ask the clerk too many questions.

After finding the location of the silver needles, he directly took all the dozens of boxes of silver needles left in the store into his pocket.

The current silver needles are all disposable, and the material is no longer silver, and they are divided into several different types, with different handles and different needles.

This pharmacy has a fairly complete range of silver needles, including small needles and knives.

Yu Yishan was not short of these tens of dollars, and he took all the types.

When checking out at the cashier, the cashier looked at him in surprise, as if thinking that such a handsome man could never be a doctor.

cough cough...

Well, in fact, it should be: Dressed like this, you can't be a doctor anyway.

Yu Yishan left the pharmacy carrying a large bag of silver needles, and the scene in the live broadcast room finally slowed down.

Netizens were talking.

"Did you get stuck just now?"

"You're stuck too? I thought I was the only one stuck?"

"It must have maxed out the server by swiping gifts!"

"Master Shan, take a look, is there enough money to smash your car?"

Netizens came to their senses and clamored, "Master Shan, hurry up and check the accounts. If you have enough money, go to work. We are all waiting to see you smash the car!"

"Shan Ye! It's time to show your real skills!"

"Master Shan must be more artistic, but he dare not be like those little ruffians!"

Yu Yishan couldn't laugh or cry, didn't he just smash a car?Why do you want to make an art?
No matter how artistic I am... don't I still smash a car, how can I be different from a little ruffian?
It is quite difficult to make some money, and there are quite a lot of small demands from netizens.

With a wry smile, he opened the background and looked at the income from the previous wave.

hell!There are actually more than 50.

Yu Yishan was a little confused again.

It is not uncommon for anchors to make hundreds of thousands of dollars in one go, but their rewards basically come from a few local tyrants.

Like those ordinary netizens, they usually just watch a whoring for nothing, and they basically don't spend money to reward them.

If you want everyone to tip a dollar, it will definitely be hell-level difficulty.

(End of this chapter)