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One second Xie Jiuzhi was chatting on the paper-cutting forum, and the next second he was transported directly to the interstellar era thousands of years later.
In a shabby toy store covered with dust, in order to repay the debt owed by the owner, Xie Jiuzhi started a live broadcast and started making money.
Unexpectedly, the original owner is a peerless green tea little white flower, the kind whose taste overflows the screen.
As soon as he opened the live broadcast room, Xie Jiuzhi was sprayed from head to toe by black comments.
What a fucking start.
It doesn't matter, Xie Jiuzhi, who inherited two thousand black fans, transformed into Zhi Zhi's wife in the live broadcast room with the help of various toys from ancient China - also known as the casual wife.
It is almost impossible for the mental power of the interstellar age to grow again after adulthood.
Xie Jiuzhi unexpectedly discovered that his toys could increase their stagnant mental power.
Tremble, you foolish interstellar people.
In order not to rest in vain, Xie Jiuzhi also found a raw material manufacturer and began his adventure journey.
In the live broadcast room:? My wife, don't just run away with a wild man! ! !
Song Dynasty Wild Man Yun Yi:?
Xie Ranjiu Zhi:? I'm just here to make money.
I originally thought it was just an ordinary toy live broadcast room, but later it turned into a comprehensive live broadcast room for outdoor adventures/antique toys/pollutant killing/revival of ancient culture. It can be said that it is worthy of the name of "any broadcast point".
In the live broadcast room: I just thought that my casual wife was just a weak man...
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Song Yunyi is an interstellar general and part-time raw material manufacturer.
One day, I was taking a nap in my shop, but my sleep was suddenly interrupted by a young boy's voice. And the man also said that he wanted to buy the raw materials here.
So weird, take a look.
The boy's eyes didn't seem to be fake, and he even offered to cooperate. Until he entered the young man's live broadcast room, Song Yunyi's mental strength, which had been dormant for a long time, suddenly moved.
What's going on, take another look.
It was later discovered that his attention to the boy was beyond his control.
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Xuanting Bai is a slutty author. Even if he goes to the destination of every slutty author and posts, there will be no improvement.
Until one day an unlimited streaming system found him. As long as his tweets were combined with the system, he would be able to obtain huge traffic after successfully passing the level.
Xuanting Bai: Is there such a good thing?
"I am reborn, back to the day I was pushed off the cliff."
Along with the brainwashing video of cutting soap, the tweet quickly went viral. At the same time, the system sent a prompt: "Welcome to the dungeon 'Stand-in'. A total of 20 people will be recruited this time. The mission is to find the real murderer and survive."
Xuanting Bai felt the tip of the knife behind him, then grabbed it and knocked the man to the ground.
Then he showed a pitiful look, his hands were bleeding, and he attracted an unlucky guy who was sucked into this world because of his tweets.
The unfortunate man stretched out his hand to him: Come with me, I will take you out of this hell!
Xuanting Bai:... Oh?
The story of the tweet changed and was full of weirdness. People who were sucked in here cried and fled.
I finally found someone I could trust, but then I turned around and was bitten to pieces.
For a time, everyone was in danger.
Xuantingbai stood on the mountain of corpses, chewing the lollipop in his mouth.
Hearing shouts from behind him, his expression slowly turned aggrieved, then he turned his head and whimpered.
The unfortunate man opened his hands and embraced him.
The ghost who was torn apart by his own hands:? ? ?
People who accidentally saw the tragedy:? ? ?
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Xuantingbai likes to watch the excitement, and having this unlimited streaming system is even more powerful.
He was also regarded as a god by everyone because of his deeds of tearing apart ghosts with his hands.
One day while he was selecting the copy for his next tweet, his door was suddenly broken open by a group of people, and he was also pinned down by one person.
Although he was restrained by others, he still smiled: Long time no see?
The next second he opened the dungeon again, he rubbed his wrist, leaned over and patted the unfortunate guy's face: I still prefer you to protect me.
Purpose: Spread the traditional culture of the Chinese nation