Chapter 240 The Bright Future (45)
“This is my father. As you can see, he is a piece of shit now, no, flag!”
“Ten Thousand Soul Banners? Demon Gate ? Look clearly, this is the Human Emperor Flag, a gift from the Ghost King. If you don’t agree, go to the Ghost King for comment. "
"Are you from the Demon Sect? Are you sure this is the Wanhun Banner? This person's account has been banned, you have no vision... He rewarded you with 128 souls? More important than anything else. If you reward me a lot, it’s okay if you like me.”
“Someone asked me if I was from Wanfa Sect. Ting, the Wanfa Sect is extinguished like a long night. Go to the Wanfa Sect and find out who doesn’t know my name, Zhang Ting.”
"Want to watch the competition? It hasn't started yet. It's the warm-up of the live broadcast room now. Why, did you feel wronged by chatting with me?"
After a fight with his father, Zhang Ting's clothes were torn Yes, my face is swollen, but my condition has returned.
While arranging his clothes, he chatted with the audience in the live broadcast room. From time to time, he would get up and fight with his Ten Thousand Soul Flags, which made the show fully effective.
Moreover, he talks a lot and can chat with others. He is very skillful in various ways of acting coquettishly and cutely, and his tone when asking for rewards is also very cute.
Zhang Ting’s father, Zhang Quan, is also a wonderful man.
When Governor Yinhundian saw him before, he felt a little dull and a little unlike his biological son.
But today it seems that it is definitely his biological son.
The reason is probably because Zhang Quan has been playing "Human Emperor Realm". As he played, he ignited hope for life, and his whole person... became more alive.
I just hope that I won’t be too lively in the future.
In the live broadcast room, he interrupted Zhang Ting from time to time, and then said in a tone of experience: "My son has been smart since he was a child. His skills in "My Grandfather, the Sect Master" astonished everyone, and he is still able to do it now. The best example of Zong. ”
"How do you think our father-son relationship is? I've already joined his Human Emperor Banner, how do you think our relationship is?"
"What's it like to be a ghost cultivator? It's not bad. It used to be boring, but now it's okay Playing "Human Emperor Realm" that the outside world can't play, life is pretty good. By the way, I want to promote "Human Emperor Realm", it is really a good game, but it is a pity that only Guixiu can play it here. Criticize Fangwai, it hasn’t been updated for a long time. When will the new desserts be released? I’ll wait for you~”
“I’m sorry, ghost cultivators are like this. If you don’t mind, we’ll wait for you tonight.” Meet me, and then you won’t be afraid of me.”
The information density of the father and son’s chat is very low, but the competition has not officially started yet, so it doesn’t hurt to be low.
And low information density is not a problem, just being interesting is enough.
The chat between Zhang Ting and his father was very interesting. Listening to them chatting was like listening to a cross talk, and it made you want to laugh.
Just as he was about to ask about the number of people in the live broadcast room, Lin Yuan saw Wang Jiu come over at some point and frowned at Zhang Ting.
After a while, he looked at Lin Yuan and asked: "I remember the live broadcast was used to introduce the situation of the competition. Is this good?"
"It's pretty good." Liu Xiaoqiang immediately said, "There are a lot of people in the live broadcast room at present. Everyone is very enthusiastic about giving rewards, and the number of people is still increasing."
"How many people are there? Are there 5,000 people?"
Looking at the data released by Liu Xiaoqiang, Wang Jiu was shocked by the number of 110,000.
So many boring people!
You guys have nothing to do, come and watch a guy chatting with his old ghost, is this fun?
The reward amount has reached 1,400 spirit stones. Did you listen to the chat and give back the money?
Pinching his mustache, Wang Jiu felt that the world was changing too fast.
Sitting down cross-legged, he wanted to see what these people were talking about. There might be some shameful content, so he could attract so many people to watch.
But after listening for a while, Wang Jiu found that there was no extreme content, just chatting.
And Zhang Ting and his father talked about almost everything, but there was nothing inappropriate for children.
Moreover, the chat topic jumps around a lot. Just a moment ago, we were discussing with indignation why the Jingxin Sect is not over yet, and the next second it jumps to why the Hehuan Sect is not over yet.
Hearing this, Wang Jiu felt numb.
You two mouths...
You are afraid that others will come and hack you to death, right? Just when Wang Jiu was thinking about whether to intervene, his jade slip lit up, and Gong Yangyu's message was sent over:
[Hahaha, commander, look at this, Zhang Ting and his father are so funny! I actually said what I had always wanted to say. They actually think that the Jingxin Sect and the Hehuan Sect are on the same level, and they are absolutely right. 】
Daoxuan withdrew a message.
Gong Yangyu: [Commander, why are you withdrawing my message? This is really funny. 】
Daoxuan withdrew a message.
Gong Yangyu: [Commander, are you confused? Did you mistake the withdrawal as a reply? Don't mess around, go to the live broadcast room and have a look. 】
Daoxuan withdrew a message.
Gong Yangyu: [They all told you not to mess around. 】
Gong Yangyu withdrew a message.
Gong Yangyu posted a picture.
Looking at the picture, Wang Jiu found that Gong Yangyu was dealt with badly by Daoxuan.
Thinking about it, Wang Jiu sent a message to Daoxuan: [I am at the scene, do you need me to ask them to stop? ]
Daoxuan: [...No, just tell them not to talk about other sects. 】
Wang Jiu: [Okay. 】
After finishing the conversation with Daoxuan, Wang Jiu felt that it was not easy for him.
After making a few gestures, Zhang Ting on the opposite side immediately understood what Wang Jiu meant and let out an unhappy cry.
It feels so good to complain, but I can’t complain anymore.
There was no other way, so he could only change the subject and continue to flirt with his father.
Zhang Ting's live broadcast didn't stop until night.
The monk's physique is different from ordinary people, so even if he talks for so long, he will be fine.
After the live broadcast ended, he jumped over and asked expectantly: "How was the effect?"
"Awesome." Lin Yuan gave a thumbs up, "The peak number of people online at the same time has been reached 370,000. Considering that this illusion can be broadcasted, there should be 700,000 monks who have actually watched your live broadcast. Good job."
After taking a breath, Zhang Ting also felt a little unfinished.
I didn’t expect that being a host would be such a pleasant thing.
Although it was paused now, he felt that his heart was still beating wildly and his body was hot. Now he wanted to continue the live broadcast and continue chatting under the watchful eyes of a large number of monks.
And tomorrow is the day when the Enlightenment Competition begins. By then, there will be more materials, more chat content, and more flowers.
Lying on the ground, he watched the stars in the sky move slowly, and began to look forward to tomorrow in his heart.
Lin Yuan, on the other hand, was sorting out the reputation he had absorbed through the Haoran Jue and the cultivation he had transformed through the Haoran Jue, and was also looking forward to tomorrow.
Shentong.com belongs to him, and he also proposed the idea of anchoring. Zhang Ting also mentioned himself several times during the live broadcast, which gained him a lot of fame.
And Zhang Ting has received a lot of rewards. After today, the anchor will also be well-known, and then relevant talents will begin to emerge.
Through them, Lin Yuan only needs to be behind the scenes to gain reputation, giving himself an additional avenue to absorb reputation.
Then he can play games with peace of mind!
This future is really bright!
(End of this chapter)