Master, don't stop me from being an idol

Zhou Momo took Wen Baiyu to a Cantonese restaurant. It was the time when the restaurant was most crowded, and they sat in a remote corner under the guidance of the waiter.

Zhou Momo flipped through the menu and asked him: "Brother Wen, just order whatever you want, I'll treat you today!"

Wen Boyu just glanced at the menu, most of his attention was on the surrounding environment and people, he said: "You decide, I am not partial to food."

"Okay, waiter!" When Zhou Momo waited for the waiter to come to the front, he pointed to the menu and said, "Sliced ​​chicken, braised squab, lobster, garlic bone..."

After ordering, the driver parked the car and came over. He sat down and said, "The quality of the seat belt is not good, and it broke."

Zhou Momo patted his thigh when he heard this: "How can this work! In case of an accident, people must not be thrown out directly, Brother Wen, say no."

"Hmm." Wen Baiyu, the culprit who caused the disconnection of the seat belt, picked up the tea in front of him, and took a sip with downcast eyes.

After waiting for half an hour for the dishes to be served, Wen Baiyu picked up a piece of chicken with his chopsticks, and the creamy and delicious taste made him feel an indescribable sense of happiness.

This is the feeling you can only get when you get praise after completing the task assigned by the master.

It seems that he is suitable to be a mortal, not a venerable celestial being like Shizun.

Wen Boyu was dressed in an ancient costume, with a sword behind his back, his body was straight, and his formal appearance was out of tune with the surroundings.

From time to time, someone looked at him, and the girl noticed his overly good-looking face, and secretly took out her mobile phone to take pictures of him.

Wen Baiyu could naturally sense these gazes, his body was slightly stiff, and he even wondered if he had revealed some tricks and had been discovered.

Is it his clothes?But obviously there are other people wearing the same clothes as him.

If it weren't for the malicious and murderous look in those eyes, he would have drawn his sword to resist.

Wen Boyu also noticed that several people pointed square props of different colors at him.

What magic weapon is that?Wen Baiyu was vaguely uneasy, and the Moon Sword behind him felt his master's emotions and began to agitate.

Zhou Momo noticed that Wen Baiyu's expression was not right, he followed the other's gaze, and said clearly: "Someone is taking pictures of you, it's a good thing."

"Good thing?" Wen Baiyu really had a hard time pretending to understand.

Zhou Momo knocked on the bowl with his chopsticks and said: "After all, you are going to be a star, and you will often be under the camera in the future. As long as you maintain your current calm posture, you will be perfect."

He made a camera gesture, and was very optimistic about Wen Baiyu's 360-degree five-degree beauty: "Believe me, they will definitely take good-looking pictures of you."

Stand still.Wen Baiyu understood the meaning from Zhou Momo's words: "I understand."

"It's good that you understand." Zhou Momo was very satisfied with Wen Baiyu's modest attitude, but the artists he brought were also like this at the beginning, showing their arrogant nature as soon as they became famous.

I hope Wen Boyu is not such a person, otherwise he will really have to give up his career as an agent.

Halfway through the meal, Zhou Momo asked Wen Baiyu: "Brother Wen, can your family agree to your becoming a celebrity?"

Wen Baiyu was weak and sick when he was born, and because of his poor bones, he was taken to the sect by Zhuang Yuezhong, who was traveling around the world at that time, and he never saw his family members again.

After he cultivated the Dao, he went to his hometown to find out that his parents, brothers and sisters had all passed away.

There is no one in the world who misses him long ago, and there is no one whom he remembers.

Wen Boyu said: "My father and mother have passed away, and I am the only one left."

It took Zhou Momo a few seconds to understand the meaning of Wen Baiyu's classical Chinese. Seeing the other party's expression was flat, he said dryly: "My condolences."

"No problem, please take care of me in the future." Wen Baiyu raised his teacup, he knew that Zhou Momo was the key to his integration into the other world.

Seeing this, Zhou Momo quickly raised his wine glass: "No problem!"

After eating, Zhou Momo got up and went to the front desk to pay the bill, while Wen Baiyu followed him and observed silently.

He saw Zhou Momo take out the same props as those women just now from his pocket, and said to the woman at the front desk: "I pay by WeChat."

Wen Baiyu didn't see Zhou Momo take out any money during the whole process.

His gray eyes were dim, and he knew from now that this square item replaced the money, but he didn't see the item flying out of the money.

You must get this item.

Back in the car again, Zhou Momo turned to Wen Baiyu who was sitting in the back seat and said, "Let's go to my house now. By the way, Brother Wen, you left your luggage at that hotel, so go get it now."

Wen Boyu thought he was bound to die when he entered the other world, so he had already given the storage bag to his junior brother, but now he has nothing on him except the magic weapon.

"I have no luggage."

"What? No?" Zhou Momo thought he heard it wrong, but seeing that Wen Baiyu was not joking, he asked, "Have you been stolen?"

Wen Baiyu thought that this reason was more reasonable, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Damn! Are there any valuables? If so, we will call the police." Zhou Momo looked eager and angry, as if he was the one who was stolen.

Wen Baiyu didn't fully understand, but he knew that at this time, he just had to say no: "No, let's go directly to your residence."

"Okay." Zhou Momo knew that there was nothing important to report to the police, but soon he thought of a strange thing, "Brother Wen, since your luggage was stolen, why are you still performing at the comic exhibition? Are you so big-hearted? "

Totally... didn't understand.Zhou Momo spoke too fast, and Wen Baiyu didn't have a chance to think slowly. He slightly lowered his head and said, "I don't want to explain the reason."

Fortunately, Zhou Momo was able to make up his own brain, and he immediately thought that Wen Baiyu's luggage might have been stolen, so he had to go to the comic exhibition to make money.

Tsk, miserable, really miserable, fortunately I met him.

"All your luggage has been stolen, so your phone is gone, right?" Seeing Wen Baiyu nodding, Zhou Momo, who wanted to please him, said to the driver, "Old Lin, go to the phone store to buy a phone for Brother Wen."

Driver: "OK."

Wen Baiyu sat quietly, wondering what the hand chicken was, if it was food, why did he eat it after the meal?

He wanted to ask but was afraid of showing his feet, so he could only look at the scenery through the car window calmly.

The car was parked at the mobile phone store, Wen Baiyu followed Zhou Momo into the store, Zhou Momo knocked on the glass cabinet and said to him, "Which style do you like?"

Wen Boyu saw a dazzling array of hand chickens that looked like jewels, and his eyes were a little surprised, and at the same time he wondered why such a beautiful thing had such a mismatched name.

He pointed to the phone with white light on its surface under the light, which was very similar to his Moon Companion Sword: "I want this pistol."

"Then this." Zhou Momo bought a mobile phone card from the salesperson by the way, and after installing it, handed it to Wen Baiyu and said, "My number has been entered in the mobile phone address book."

Wen Boyu held back the excitement in his heart, reached out to take the phone, and couldn't put it down.

Most people react like this when they get a new mobile phone, but Zhou Momo didn't say anything: "Let's go, go back and slowly download the programs you like to play."

Wen Boyu didn't expect it to be so easy to obtain. He has observed that almost every alien has hand chickens of different colors, shapes and sizes. This may be one of the reasons why their immortal cultivators can't leave their bodies with their swords.

The moment Wen Boyu touched the phone, the screen lit up. There are many magic weapons in the cultivation world, and things that emit light are not uncommon. He looked at the text that appeared in it. Although some fonts were different from the ones he knew, fortunately, he could roughly read them. Understand.

But being able to understand does not mean understanding what each grid of a different color is.

Wen Baiyu noticed that one of the grids contained address book, and thinking of what Zhou Momo said just now, he clicked on that grid.

The interface switched immediately, Wen Baiyu saw Zhou Momo's name appear, and clicked again.

"Ring ring ring!" Zhou Momo took out his mobile phone from his pocket and answered it directly: "Hello?"

Wen Baiyu heard Zhou Momo's voice from the mobile phone, and thought that this hand chicken can not only replace money transactions, but also has the ability of sound transmission in it, which is really an excellent thing.

Zhou Momo, who didn't get a response, glanced at the number at this moment, then turned to Wen Baiyu and asked, "Did you press the wrong number?"

"Hmm." Wen Baiyu noticed that Zhou Momo pressed the red mark on the screen, and the interface here changed back to the place where many grids were before.

It turns out that Transsion operates in this way, and I learned it.Wen Baiyu's inner villain clenched his fist.

Wen Boyu touched the small grid inside with apprehension and anticipation like a treasure hunt, curious about the surprises every time.

When he touched a white circle with a grid that seemed to hide the eyeballs inside, the scene of the interface transition became exactly the same as the one in front of him.

! ! !Is this possible to detect distant objects?

Wen Boyu raised his mobile phone to look around, but soon he found that nothing had changed.

Zhou Momo noticed his movements, only when he was taking a selfie, and asked with a smile: "How about the pixels of the phone?"

Wen Baiyu's demeanor was as usual, he was able to perfunctory without leaving a trace: "It's pretty good."

He noticed a very abrupt white dot in the middle, and there was a slight "click" sound when he touched it.

Something appeared in the lower left corner, Wen Baiyu clicked on it, and found that it was a still picture, like a very real picture scroll.

Wen Baiyu was stunned for a while, and began to understand why people in other worlds have this thing, it is really miraculous and convenient.

Immortal cultivators use aura to drive magic weapons, and they are omnipotent in heaven and earth, but people in other worlds do not have aura, so they can make such magical props with dexterous hands and clever minds.

He really wanted to meet a master who could create such treasures.

Wen Baiyu: "Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Momo turned his head and said, "Just call me Ah Mo, what's the matter?"

Wen Boyu picked up his mobile phone and asked, "Who made hand chicken?"

Zhou Momo: "..." This question is beyond the outline.

"You're talking to me..." Are you kidding me?Before Zhou Momo finished speaking, he saw Wen Baiyu's serious expression.

This guy is serious... Zhou Momo had no choice but to say: "You can find out after a quick Baidu."

Wen Boyu's expression was serious when he heard the words, as if he was thinking about something important to human life.

Baidu - Who is it?

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