"How did he calculate it?" An Yan took a deep breath and asked cautiously. Could she have met a little lunatic?

"That's it, No!"

Seeing that she was really curious, the little boy thought for a while and put his suitcase aside. He followed his ancestor's calculations, closed his eyes, put one palm up in front of his chest, and kept moving the thumb of his other hand around. He moved his fingers back and forth while mumbling something in his mouth.

Anyan:......

The people in the live broadcast room could see the whole person of Yuan Kong now, but they couldn't help laughing when they saw his 'magic stick' look!

{Hahaha, I can’t stop laughing! }

{666! }

{This nagging look is so fun! }

{This battle looks like a lot of practice! }

{Anchor, you shouldn’t have joined any MLM organization, right? }

{It’s so cute, sister wants to pinch it, hehe~! }

An Yan rubbed her forehead with a headache. She felt that she shouldn't have asked. Seeing the messy answers, she suddenly became worried about the rest of her life.

"Hurry up, aunt! The ancestor is still waiting!" Wu Kong studied for a long time and saw that his aunt didn't respond. He pouted in dissatisfaction. The aunt was really strange. She obviously said that she wanted to see how the ancestor calculated, so she could learn it by herself. She actually closed her eyes.

Could it be that I am not good at learning? It shouldn’t be, obviously the ancestor usually does this!

Yuan Kong, who couldn't figure it out, shook his head, picked up his suitcase, and looked at the remaining steps. He didn't intend to wait for An Yan anymore. He exerted force under his feet and disappeared in front of An Yan in an instant.

{Let me go, where was that kid just now? }

{I looked through my 500-degree lenses and saw him flying up with a whoosh. }

{"Huh?" Isn't the one upstairs a bit too exaggerated? }

{How can a person fly? Are you kidding me? }

{No, no, no, I saw it too. It was scary. I really only saw the afterimage. }

{Believe in science, this must be a new trick of the anchor. Slow down and see if there must be a tightrope. If not, I will live broadcast it! ! }

At this time, An Yan was staring ahead dumbly. Where was Yuan Kong? Up? She blinked her beautiful big eyes, looking a little dazed.

Forget it, let's go up first and talk about it later. If you can't figure it out, just forget about it for now. An Yan has always been an open-minded person, so she just drags her heavy legs and continues to climb up.

"10, 9, 8, 7..."

Finally, there were only the last few steps left. An Yan stretched out her hand to wipe away the sweat that was almost flowing to her eyes. She felt like she was about to collapse. The backpack on her body was as heavy as a hill. She looked at the last few steps and straightened up to rest. one time.

But she forgot the weight of her backpack, and her whole body suddenly lost its center of gravity and fell down due to the weight of the backpack.

"Ahhh!" Below is the ten thousand-foot high ladder that I just climbed up. If I fall down, I will either die or be crippled!

The camera suddenly shook violently following her perspective. Fans in the live broadcast room saw the blue sky and white clouds, and were so frightened that they flicked their screens.

{Wow, ah, ah, Xiaoyan~~}

{Oh my God, did the anchor fall? }

{! ! ! ! }

{Call 110 quickly! ! ! }

{Pupils were shocked! }

The world was spinning for a while, and An Yan closed her eyes tightly. Just when she felt that her life was about to end, she suddenly felt that her body became light.

well?what happened?

It wasn't until she felt her feet on the ground that An Yan dared to open her eyes. She half-squinted her eyes first and saw a blurry person standing in front of her. Then she took a closer look, and her eyes suddenly widened in fear. !

Isn't this the person in the photo with her grandfather?

A long-bearded man wearing azure robes like Yuan Kong was standing in front of her, looking at her quietly, with a kind smile on his face, stroking his beard with one hand, and holding his hand leisurely behind his back. It smells a bit like dust!

Not only was An Yan shocked, her live broadcast room's popularity has skyrocketed, with all kinds of swipes and rewards flying all over the place!

{scare? What the hell is this? }

{Did Yanyan fall just now? Still didn't fall? Did anyone see clearly? }

{It fell, and I could see the white clouds in the sky. }

{Falled +1. I’m pretty sure she fell. My two eyes with a visual acuity of 5.0 can testify for me! ! ! }

{Don’t you wonder why she is okay? }

{Didn’t you see a person standing in front of the camera? ? }

{I can’t figure it out, as long as everything is fine, give the little sister a few rewards to calm the shock}

[Lady, don’t stop] I rewarded you with a rocket launcher.

[Hidden Face by Hibiscus] I rewarded 99 roses.

An Yan stared at the middle-aged man in front of her, unable to say a complete sentence, and pointed at him with trembling fingers: "You, you..."

The middle-aged man looked at her with a smile and kindly helped her continue: "I am your ancestor!"

{Ancestor? ? }

{Whose ancestor? The anchor's? }

{Nonsense, all Yanyan’s relatives are dead, she said that before during the live broadcast. }

Some old fans immediately refuted. They had witnessed An Yan's experience of life, separation, and death. During that period, An Yan was completely miserable during the live broadcast.

"Ancestor?" An Yan didn't react for a moment and continued to read.

"Oh, my dear granddaughter!" The middle-aged man agreed very naturally.

{Hahaha, I laughed so hard, I took advantage so quickly! }

{Hey, where did such a young ancestor come from! }

{Anchor, run away, this is a lie. }

An Yan didn't see these comments, but even if she did, she wouldn't leave because the man in front of her looked exactly like the man in the photo with her grandfather.

She must figure this out.

"Let's go home with our ancestors first." The middle-aged man waved his sleeves and walked in front.

An Yan hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward and followed.

This Taoist temple is built on the mountain. There are several entrances to the courtyard. An Yan followed closely behind the middle-aged man. When she saw him walking to the door, she pushed it gently with both hands. The solid wood door, which was about 2 meters high, "squeaked" "Yeah!" It opened with a sound!

There was a particularly high threshold at the door. Just when An Yan was about to lift her foot, she suddenly heard her ancestor say: "Don't step on the threshold!"

"Oh, oh!" An Yan had no intention of stepping on the threshold, but she still agreed obediently.

{Holy shit, is the host really a Taoist? }

{Why can’t you step on the threshold? }

{I know, just show respect! }

{My mother also told me not to step on the threshold when I go to a temple or Taoist temple}

{This Taoist temple is not small in scale? If this is really the anchor's house, wouldn't the anchor make a fortune? }

{Excuse me, have you noticed the gate just now? Mahogany! ! }

An Yan followed the ancestor to a dormitory, "You can rest here today." After saying that, she turned around and left.

An Yan stretched out her hand to hold him, but she didn't expect that the ancestor quickly dodged and An Yan didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

People in the live broadcast room exploded when they saw his handsome moves!

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