God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

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The familiar feeling of dizziness and weightlessness swept through his body again. The young man pursed his lips slightly, leaned on the chair and slowly closed his eyes.

[Anchor He Ziyun has started broadcasting]

A "dong" sound of drumming kicked off the show.

He Ziyun, who was still dizzy, stepped on the air and fell into the layers of soft grass.

The refreshing scent of grass is also mixed with some less obvious earthy smell, which is so fresh that it makes people greedy and breathe in uncontrollably.

The young man who fell in the grass had a calm face. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a clear blue sky covered with large clouds.

Pure and clean to the point of being desirable.

He Ziyun frowned slightly. He supported his body and stood up slowly. Looking at the empty and ethereal grass around him, he felt dazed for a moment.

The distant mountains are as hazy as an ink painting, the sky is washed with blue, and even the wind blowing is so gentle that it makes you want to yawn.

Such a beautiful scenery has long since disappeared in reality.

After the trance, the young man stood up slowly and took a brief look at the situation around him. Only then did he realize that he was now in an ancient-looking village.

There are a lot of wooden houses around, and most of the roads are dirt roads, with very few concrete roads.

At present, it seems that only the dilapidated-looking road not far away is the main road. There are many colorful small advertisements posted on the telephone poles on the side of the main road.

He Ziyun looked at the small advertisements and squinted his eyes.

【ah? Is it outdoors this time? 】

[...This is obviously a somewhat backward and dilapidated small village, right? 】

[It is indeed quite backward. There is mud everywhere... If it rains, won't we have to walk in the mud? 】

[emm, although it doesn’t feel very clean, we were like this when the weather didn’t change in the past...]

【…】

Since he had just entered the dungeon, He Ziyun did not turn off the barrage. He looked at the barrage text flashing under the transparent light screen in front of him, blinked and said with a smile:

"I don't have any clues yet... It seems like I need to go in and find an NPC to ask for directions?"

The young man thought for a while and said, "How about you help me choose an NPC?"

As a host, of course, you need to give the "fans" a taste of the sweetness, so as to make the cohesion deeper.

Sure enough, when the young man finished saying this, the barrage paused for a few seconds and then exploded instantly:

【ah? ? ah? ? ah? ? ! 】

[What does my wife mean by this sentence? ! Let us choose? ! 】

【Yes! ! ! I never thought that I would be able to participate in some of the stories in the live broadcast room in my lifetime! ! 】

[Ah ah ah, my wife, look at me, look at me! I think the kid driving the sheep not far away looks quite telling! 】

[…What’s the story about the kid who picked his nose? Do you have any stories about being beaten every day by adults in your family? 】

[Hahaha, I think that old man basking in the sun can also do it]

[I would say she is still the woman hanging clothes. When the camera flashed past her just now, I felt that her eyes were a bit resentful. It seemed like there was something going on at home! 】

【No, no! Look at that old man...]

【……】

The barrage area was a mess, noisy and clamoring for the attention of young people.

He Ziyun looked at the scrolling barrage area with a smile. When he saw the woman mentioned in the barrage, his smile paused slightly.

The name of the copy is "A-Niang", and the person who can be called "A-Niang" is most likely to be a woman, so this woman——

While thinking, the young man looked up at the woman who was bending to dry clothes outside the house not far away. After taking a glance, he began to reply to the barrage:

"Well, I've made my choice, then it's her."

The young man pointed at the woman not far away, "I hope my luck will be better."

After saying that, He Ziyun pressed the corners of his eyes, and the chaotic barrage area in front of him disappeared instantly, leaving only the surrounding scenery.

The woman in front of the wooden house twisted the water-laden clothes hard, and the splashing water fell on the muddy ground along with her movements. The splashed mud spots stuck to her calves. She just looked at it casually without any unnecessary movement.

"Hello."

When the clear male voice sounded in her ears, the woman was still a little bit unconscious, and she looked up blankly at the person coming.

After seeing the young man's face clearly, the woman's yellow and thin face suddenly blushed, and then she stepped back with embarrassment and said:

"Hey? Who are you looking for?"

He Ziyun looked at the woman, his eyes gentle and a little embarrassed: "I heard that you are recruiting teachers here, right?"

【? ! ! ! 】

【ah? ! 】

[What is my wife talking about? Why can't I understand suddenly? What kind of teacher is not a teacher? 】

[emm, didn’t you pay attention when the camera flashed past that telephone pole? 】

[...What happened to the telephone pole? 】

[Nothing much, just posted some advertisements about changing locks, renting a house, recruiting, etc.]

[Are any of them recruiting teachers? ? What kind of recruitment method is this? Will any teachers really come? 】

[Yes, isn’t my wife going to apply for a job now? 】

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The woman who heard the young man's question was a little dumbfounded. She thought hard, clapped her hands vigorously and said, "Oh, that's right! The school in our village is still recruiting teachers!"

The clothes in the woman's hands fell directly into the bucket. She no longer wanted to continue drying the clothes, and said happily:

"You must not know where you are when you first arrive! I'll take you there! Counting the time, my son will be out of school soon!"

He Ziyun hesitated and looked at the unfinished clothes in the bucket, "What about your clothes?"

The woman waved her hands quickly: "Clothes? It's okay! I can just dry them when I get back!"

But He Ziyun shook his head, lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves to the crook of his elbows and said with a smile:

"Let me help you dry your clothes before we go to school."

As he spoke, the young man bent down and took out the clothes from the bucket, unscrewed the water and hung the clothes hanger, all at once.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then her eyes narrowed as she smiled: "Oh, teacher, you are so embarrassed..."

The young man licked his lower lip shyly, "I'm not a teacher yet..."

Woman: "That's not the case. It's the school in our village. You will definitely succeed as soon as you go there!"

"is it?"

"..."

[...Ah, my wife is such a good wife and mother]

[Woooooo, I don’t care, my wife just can’t work! I think my wife should just sit there and be a good baby]

[...Ah, yes, yes, the good baby who stabs people]

[Hahaha, whose baby stabbed someone and drugged him? It turns out to be my wife hehe]

[Don’t be obscene, my wife is mine]

【...go eat shit】