When Lao Gong walked through the book

As soon as this barrage came out, the live broadcast room was immediately flooded with countless "love to hear" and "hahaha".

The people who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal even bought a few big gifts in an attempt to attract Xiao Sheng's attention, so that he could also see the scene of the crime where the person who first laughed at him because he didn't know how to decorate was slapped in the face. If people don't admit to tearing each other up with the anchor, then it will be worth seeing.

However, that netizen is also a daring person. He thought that if he lurked in the live broadcast room and stopped using bullet screens, he would forget the flag he set up at the beginning, but the flag still had to fall when it was set up!He blushed at first from the laughter of netizens, then gritted his teeth and placed an order for durians on Xingwang, and then he said in the live broadcast room: "What you say is true! The order has been placed! [Screenshot] [Screenshot] comparable to real Xiang’s taste, after the anchor finishes clicking on my profile picture to enter the live broadcast room, I’ll see if you have anything to say! Also, the anchor is awesome! The live broadcast is really delicious! [Golden Battle Armor]×5”

[Maximum two times to present five golden battle armors to the anchor! ]

"6666!"

"Kneel down to the warrior! How dare you!"

"Like it, like it! Click it! It's the first time I've seen the real thing!"

"Sit in the front row and wait to watch!"

"Hey, I saw that Aowei surpassed Bai Yanrou in eating durians and climbed to the top of the ranking list, so I should follow suit? Everyone eats shit, so I'm not afraid of eating shit!"

"Which stinking ditch did it come from upstairs? Jealousy people surpass your white lotus, why are you beeping in another live broadcast room? [/ Shit]"

"Get out!"

"A bunch of idiots!"

"You're an idiot! Do you know how much hard work the teachers of the research institute spent to successfully grow durian? It smells weird but tastes great. People like you who only look at the surface of everything know nothing!"

……

The live broadcast room that was originally lively was suddenly turned into a tearful scene. Even if Xiao Sheng didn't care whether the live broadcast room was a fan or not, it would still affect the audience who came in later, and fewer people heard the news he wanted to ask at the end. It is less possible, which is naturally not what Xiao Sheng is happy to see.

The sound of porcelain colliding, like a clear spring hitting a stone, was sweet and clear, and it also made the chaotic live broadcast room magically quiet down.

Xiao Sheng's voice was clear: "Let's all have some tea."

The clear white smoke winds up. The pale white smoke is actually very light, but it is not invisible against the background of the green bamboo mural.The tea in the cup was clear, and the bamboo leaf pattern on the bottom of the cup could be seen, and the tea set with the bamboo leaf pattern, the audience thought that Xiao Sheng was just using it as a decoration, but they never thought that he actually made a pot of tea and invited They drink tea.

This made the fans or passers-by who had been arguing wantonly in the live broadcast room just now feel a little angry because they thought they had vented their anger on Xiao Sheng's behalf, so they also temporarily quieted down, and tasted the tea made by Xiao Sheng himself in the holographic live broadcast mode.

The holographic live broadcast defaults to full five senses, and the sensitivity can be adjusted by the user.But the virtual is virtual after all, they can taste the tea, but they can't really drink the tea, which makes almost everyone who tasted Xiao Sheng's tea sigh with regret.

The tea culture was brought to the stars by humans on the old earth, and it has been passed down to this day.Changes in environment, times, and materials determine the diversification of tea.And the pot that Xiao Sheng soaked seemed to be the same as clear water, but the moment he entered it, he seemed to be immersed in the clear spring under the warm sun, and all the negative emotions of dissatisfaction were relieved and comforted. The effect of a dose of heart-clearing medicine is even better!

But, isn't Xiao Sheng an ordinary person with E-level mental power?How did he brew such delicious tea?Did he make it himself just now?No, I have to watch it again after the live broadcast ends!

At the moment, whether it is a fan or a black, basically everyone has this kind of thinking.And after being calmed down by a cup of tea, they realized that the study room had not been really renovated until now.

Antique bookcases, desks with pens, inks, papers and inkstones, landscape paintings hanging on the walls, fresh and unknown green thin-leaved plants inserted in large vases... all kinds of decorations make the environment of the office area quiet enough, and in addition Regardless of the color and shape of some decorative items, the study users will not be tired of visual repetition when they are not working.

On the other side, in the rest area separated by a hollow screen, you can take a pot of water from a bamboo water cart to make tea, sit on a simple futon, enjoy tea, and play chess or chat with your friends at the same time. With the gurgling water of the stream, you can see the bamboo forest that looks like a fake at random. Anyone can imagine how comfortable and comfortable it will be.

"Ahhhh!"

"I beg the host to decorate with the same style!!!"

"Oh my God! There are actually fallen bamboo leaves in the water, as if floating out of the painting, the details are amazing!"

"It's so beautiful!! The anchor can rely on his face to make a living, but he still depends on his talent. I'm a fan! [/kiss] [Rose] × 100"

"Before, I really thought the wooden stake was so crude, but now it looks very casual and natural when combined with the whole picture."

"+1! The host is really amazing!"

……

After drinking Xiao Sheng's tea, there were no more discordant voices in the live broadcast room. Xiao Sheng first drew prizes for the fans as agreed before, and then looked directly at the camera, pinching his knuckles unintentionally , Said: "The last super prize I'm talking about is 100 million star coins."

One, a million? !And it's star coins, not gold coins on the star network! !Hearing such news, the audience subconsciously felt that it was impossible, but they couldn't help but look forward to it, what if?What if it's true, what if it's me?

So in the expectation of most of the audience in the live broadcast room, Xiao Sheng continued: "There is only one request. I hope to know who the author of this "Galaxy" is, or some information about this book. Voice private message I, as long as it is real and useful, I will not miss this 100 million, or exchange it for other items, even if it is a promise of mine."

Is it hard to find an author for a novel?What he took was still printed on paper, didn't it indicate who the author was?This solemn gesture made netizens a little confused.And he also focused on the voice, which is really strange no matter how you look at it.

Or, he knows who the author is, but he just likes this book so much, so he only gives the title of the book and asks them to guess which one it is, and if they match the author, they can get a bonus?

Most people think this way. After all, although 100 million is not too much for a rich second generation like Xiao Sheng, if too many people guess correctly, it will still cost some blood. Pay attention to the gossip in the capital star circle Everyone knows that Xiao Sheng is still at his second uncle's house, and the economic power has not been handed over to him, so it is impossible to let him squander it.

As they expected, after Xiao Sheng lowered his head and turned the pages of the book, he did not introduce the outline of the story to them, nor remind them of any information about the protagonist.

If Fang Fang pulled the camera down a little, the audience would find that Xiao Sheng's black eyes were full of shock and anger.

When the scheduled three-hour live broadcast time came, the live broadcast room was closed by default, and Xiao Sheng did not say goodbye to the audience.His fingers stroked every line of writing on the dry pages. They became blank when Xiao Sheng wanted to show the audience the specific content of the first page in the live broadcast room, but now, they have returned to him. time content.

This book is a mystery, Xiao Sheng thought it was just an ordinary book.

Before he crossed over, the protagonist of this novel was a boy named Su Zhanxing. He remembered this very clearly. In the first zombie world, he tried to find this person, but it was a pity that he replaced Su Zhanxing to finish it. Raiders task.

And after he came back, he also looked through it, the protagonist's name became "Xiao Sheng", and all the plots became what he experienced.

Now, Xiao Sheng is staring at this book that changes from reality to fiction, and then from fiction to reality, the hand holding the book turns slightly white.

May I ask, is it possible for such a book to exist in the interstellar world where he is now?

Xiao Sheng closed his eyes fiercely, and in an instant, the book with the words "Xinghe" printed on it fell on the wooden pile, and a gust of wind blew across the windless study room, causing the water to splash and wet the floor, and the wind passed through the bamboo forest , rolled up the fallen leaves, and fell messily on the water surface and the floor.

The tenacious, unbending bamboo fell one piece after another as Xiao Sheng passed by, and the nameless resentment that had nowhere to vent made this amazing and elegant place instantly change beyond recognition.

In the same way, at this moment, Xiao Sheng is not at all indifferent and calm.After knowing that that point may also become impossible, all his indifference collapsed in an instant.

Why?Why did you let me pass and bring me back?

Xiao Sheng looked at the stone bell that was broken when the pavilion collapsed under his feet, his white lips muttered silently, although his body was still not stained, in fact, he was in a state of distress everywhere.

Why is it so difficult to want to be with you?

No one answered.

This is just a situation he created, an enchantment, a lonely place that only he can enter and can enter, how could there be a voice he wanted to hear to answer?

The string that had been taut enough to keep him calm trembled slightly, Xiao Sheng seemed to finally be unable to hold on, and squatted down and buried his head like he suffered a huge grievance when he was a child, crying silently.

The billowing clouds covered the sky and covered the sun, and the thunder and lightning, as thick as a silver dragon, was hidden in it, ready to go. The thick thunder aura and the coercion of the heavens attacked the person on the scorched earth, and there was no one within a thousand miles. Dare to approach.

The most ferocious tribulation in this continent in ten thousand years has gone through nine days from the beginning to the present, and what surprised the other monks the most was that he was still panting and half-kneeling on the scorched earth ruins, quietly waiting for the next thunder to strike magic repair.

—He is not dead yet!

——As expected of Yan Jiuhe, the demon king of Myriad Valleys!

The black calamity cloud was pierced by thunder and lightning, and the huge white light made people's eyes white and dazzled. Many monks were shocked, and they stepped back again and erected barriers to defend themselves.

Moxiu under the thick beam of light suddenly felt something, and suddenly lowered his head to stare at the vow ring in his hand that his Taoist companion hadn't had time to put on him.

He gently kissed the ring, and said silently, "Wait for me..."

Immediately, he pointed his sword at the sky and flew straight up, trying to resist this incomparably fierce sky thunder head-on!