In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Song Hongguo was stunned for a moment, then her tone became sharp, "What do you mean? Tell me clearly!"

The system didn't want to admit that he was cowardly, but he couldn't help but trembled, and said in a small way, "Don't be angry, please listen to my explanation. I went to Dahuaishu Village in the afternoon to help you deliver the letter. I wasn't staying in Did you go to the theater there? That village was somewhat famous in later generations. It was the tassel tree at the entrance of the village. It was blooming beautifully and was full of fairy spirit. I couldn’t hold it back, so I started a live broadcast, hoping to send a message to netizens. Visual feast benefits..."

Song Hongguo snorted, "Keep making it up!"

system,"……"

The host is too smart to be deceived!

"Editor, should you say you're thinking of me next? Because I don't like to appear on live broadcasts, so why don't you just go over me and help me get them all, so as not to cause me any trouble?"

The system smiled guiltily, "No, I'm not. How could I think that?"

Song Hongguo snorted mockingly, "Did I guess wrong? Okay, then what do you think? Tell me."

At this time, the wonton stew was finished. The two little guys burped with satisfaction and got up to clear the table. Ling Zhi took the dishes and chopsticks to wash them, and Ling Yuan took the rag to wipe them clean. Finally, he did not forget to put a pot of calamus in his hand. Place in the middle.

The pot of calamus was planted by Song Hongguo in an old flowerpot. It is full of greenery and has a natural sense of Zen and elegance. It originally grew wild beside the pond. It doesn't look very strange at all, so it can be planted in it. After taking care of the pot, its value has changed. Now, except here, there is a pot in every room, which really adds a lot of charm to the space.

While the two brothers were busy working, Song Hongguo was also watering the flowers carelessly, waiting for the system to confess.

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The system was torn between concealing and confessing for a while, and then surrendered with tears in its eyes. In fact, it had regretted it after the live broadcast, but after seeing such a wonderful scene, it really couldn't hold it back. It said in a loud voice, "I was too obsessed with watching the show. What did the production team look like in the 60s? That village was very typical, and the scenes of the Meng family fighting were also exciting, with rich curse words, classic fights, and even the onlookers eating melons. Their appearance is very interesting, and even I enjoy watching it, not to mention those mentally poor people in later generations, so I...I didn't bother to ask you for instructions, I killed it first and then reported it, wuwu, I am guilty..."

Listening to its fake cry, Song Hongguo rolled her eyes in disgust, "Shut up!"

The system choked, and after a moment, he said pitifully, "I was really wrong. I promise that I will never leave you alone in the future. You are the anchor and the soul of the live broadcast. I was like lard at that time." Blinded..."

Song Hongguo interrupted, "What was the response to the live broadcast?"

"Ah? The response, the response must be very enthusiastic..." The system did not dare to tell any more lies. Even if it was worried that she would be unhappy after hearing it, it still said bravely, "Everyone likes watching it. The live broadcast room is almost packed. The curtains are flying, and everyone is gearing up. I can't wait to go to the battle to experience it in person. The excitement is as exciting as a chicken blood. Winning tens of millions of grand prizes is not so happy..."

Song Hongguo was puzzled and speechless, "Are the people of your time so bored and empty?"

When she walked through, people also liked to gather and join in the fun. They would stop and watch if they saw the smallest thing. If the gossip was bigger, it would be so crowded that they blocked the road. They all turned into reporters and took pictures with their mobile phones. It was useless. Soon, all kinds of jokes and videos will be flying all over the Internet.

But that is only a small number of people. Most people are busy working hard at their careers, taking care of their children and taking care of the housework. When they are free, they want to fall asleep. Who has the time to join in the fun of others?

Even those who were curious and watching were just passing the time and forgetting about it. Few of them really got into it. After all, life has to go on and you don’t have to make money to eat!

But according to the description of the system, it felt like people at that time were already so bored that watching other people fight was as exciting as New Year's Eve. It's scary to think about it.

The system sighed, with a helpless and disappointed tone, "Who says it's not the case? When you're not full, just think about eating and drinking enough. When you're full and drinking, you're thinking about having more money at home. When your family has enough, it's good. When I have the extra money, I still think that I can spend it as much as I can, and it would be great to have financial freedom. But when I really have financial freedom, I am not happy anymore. Do you think it’s strange?”

Weird?In fact, Song Hongguo has experienced this feeling before, that is, after the college entrance examination, she was so exhausted that she thought that she would be fine after it was over. She would be able to sleep and play hard, and make up for the lost youth. How happy is that?But what about the reality?

After the college entrance examination, she slept and played happily for a while, but she no longer felt happy, and even felt lost and at a loss.

It wasn't until I went to college and found my goals again that I struggled out of that negative emotion.

She suggested calmly, "There is no shortage of material wealth. You can pursue more advanced things. As long as you have unachieved goals, you won't be bored."

The system subconsciously agreed, "Yes, I have realized the problem and have begun to think about it. I can't wait to die..."

Song Hongguo responded calmly, "So you're going to create a game that allows people to travel through the past? Whether it's a competition or a live broadcast, it's all an experiment, right?"

"Ah? Hahaha..." This time the system reacted very quickly, as if it had set up a sensitive word block in this regard. It laughed loudly, covering up something clumsily, "Where are you thinking? It's not like that. How can it be so easy to travel through time? You have to gather a lot of conditions, and still experiment? Absolutely impossible! Let’s respect everyone, okay..."

Song Hongguo was not fooled, "It's not a test, what on earth is it? You can't just give us the opportunity to time travel for no reason, right? Are you really lucky to be the chosen one?"

The system was forced to do nothing, so it could only say, "It's competition. Didn't you guess it before? Our relevant departments here conducted a questionnaire survey. Many people said what would happen if they had another chance to be reborn. All in all, I feel that I can avoid a lot of pitfalls, that I can instantly change my mind and become more powerful, but is that really realistic? Being reborn doesn’t mean that I have changed my mind..."

"So, you arranged for a few of us to come through and agree to the conditions? The purpose is to verify whether, after being reborn, we can be reborn? Or will we repeat the same old path or tragedy in our previous life?"

"……Um."

"Then why 1960? Wouldn't it be more appropriate to directly arrange for us to be reborn in that era? Under the same life background, comparison is meaningful and convincing, right?"

The system said with a guilty conscience, "Well, some technologies were not mature at that time, and it was a bit uncontrollable in which era it would be..."

Song Hongguo almost laughed angrily, "How dare we still be semi-experiments? Do I have to be grateful that you didn't send me directly to ancient times to live in caves, polish stone tools, and fight wild beasts?"

In order to comfort her, the system rarely said something extraordinary, "There is no need to be grateful, but it is something to be thankful for. In ancient times, it would be really miserable."