Chapter 14

As a matter of fact, Su Xingchen doesn't know how to buy coir raincoat. He just thinks that even if no one buys it, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, the thousand yuan he got from selling decadent is a windfall. He used it to buy uncle Niu's ten coir raincoats. He thought it was worth it.

After going back, Su Xingchen found out the video that existed in his mobile phone, put it on the platform, and wrote: "this is the old man living alone in our village. Today I went to see him again. If you want to buy the old man's coir raincoat, you can contact me."

Soon, someone sent a private letter to Su Xingchen asking how to sell these coir raincoats?

After all, 150 yuan is really not much. Ordering a snack in the city is more than that.

After doing business twice in a row, someone in the comment said with emotion: you are the cheapest and most authentic blogger in this platform.

Su Xingchen replied: ha ha, because I'm not trying to make money.

Lanlu luluda: anchor brother, do you still have coir raincoat? I want to buy one to hang in my study.

Su Xingchen replied: there's the last one. You've come in time.

Two days later, almost all the decadent fruits sent out were received by the buyers, and the feedback was very good. He said that he packed them carefully, and the fruits he received were not rotten, and they were still very fresh.

Two days later, the coir raincoat was also received.

Su Xingchen's mobile phone received the pictures from the buyers one by one, and found that they were all bought to make decorations

Also, people who can use coir raincoat these days will not buy it online.

Su Xingchen showed these pictures to Uncle Niu. Uncle Niu couldn't close his mouth with a smile. He felt very proud that his works could be affirmed by others and hung in his imposing study.

Su Xingchen is also very happy. The seeds he planted in the vegetable field have sprouted these days. They are green and lovely. They need careful care.

When watering at sunset, Su Xingchen spared no effort to share the vitality of his new life with his fans.

"Look, this watering bamboo tube is made by myself. It's very suitable for taking care of these new-born seedlings. When they grow up a little, they have to change into a bigger ladle."

The young people's joyful and warm voice, accompanied by the sunset in the quiet mountains, is transmitted to the audience all over the world through mobile phones, which makes people feel comfortable.

"Xiaobai, Xiaohuang, home." Su Xingchen called.

Two dogs, playing after each other's tails, heard their master's call and ran happily from the distant grass.

O life is meaningless o: ha, it's really healing. It's the life I'm looking forward to.

French fries mood: good, very envious, very like!

This programmer's big brother of French fries, who may be a good money maker, gave Su Xingchen a gift of 200 yuan today.

As a result, Su Xingchen said to him straightforwardly, "thank you for your reward, but don't send it in the future, because the platform collects most of the Commission, and your reward is also collected by the platform. I can't get much money."

As soon as this sentence comes out, the audience watching Su Xingchen's live broadcast will know that the anchor brother is not live broadcast for money, so he is more willing to pay attention to him.

These days, Su Xingchen is tidying up the open space in front of and behind the house, preparing to plant flowers and trees. Maybe he can build a beautiful seclusion garden?

The scale of the project may take a year and a half to complete.

But Su Xingchen didn't think so much. Anyway, when he's free, he'll find something to do and make his day full, so he won't think so much.

In S City, president Yu, who is busy with the new game online, finally breathed a sigh of relief after the official public beta of magic world ol.

At the same time, I would like to thank the mysterious man who has never been absent during this period of time for giving him three meals a day and snacks every night, and even Did you help him with the house?

Yu Fengxing thinks it's a little interesting. He gives each other a nickname in his heart. It's called Tianluo girl.

After all, a smelly man has no heart to clean and cook for another smelly man.

After the public beta of magic world ol, a large number of players immediately swarmed in, causing the server to be full. Every time you log in, you need to queue up.

Holding his Lenovo notebook, Su Xingchen waited for a long time before boarding the newly created character, sweet and sour lotus root, on the server.

At present, East China is open to the outside world, namely, heaven and earth limitless, one side of Qingyuan, moon dancing Shenhui, and Feiquan Mingyu.

Just look at the name to know, this is an ancient fairy game, focusing on beautiful magical scenery, delicate and smart characters, naturally, there is no lack of soul stirring plot.

Whether it's the fight between immortals and demons or the love and hate between beautiful men and women, everything is in the devil's land.

"Well, the scenery is really beautiful." Su Xingchen logs in and sighs heartily.The figure he manipulated was a fine-looking Taoist monk, male, wearing a gray blue ordinary Taoist robe, with a sword without any attribute blessing hanging around his waist, and a whisk without any attribute blessing in his hand.

This is the weapon of Daoism. One is used to attack and the other is used to assist. That is to say, the way of cultivation can kill the enemy and the way of retreat can be the milk. However, there is no such good thing.

As a monk with two duties, he can do everything, but he is not good at everything. He is a weak character.

Only novices who have just come into contact with the game will choose this kind of small rubbish.

Su, little garbage and star, totally unaware of the pros and cons, thinks that Taoism is very good, and they can still fight.

At present, there is nothing in the small garbage repair. It took half an hour to run on the road of primary task with the dust blowing. Finally, it pulled itself up to level 15, and we can form a team to fight with others!

[system]: player Yun Feiyang invites you to form a team, agree or refuse.

A prompt box will pop up on the page for players to choose.

Su Xingchen has neither amnesia nor intermittent amnesia.

Seeing the word "cloud flying", Junxiu's face was shocked and remembered that it was like the game character of the owner of the house. How could he invite his little garbage to form a team?

It's a little strange.

But Su Xingchen has no reason to refuse.

Su Xingchen agreed and opened the team's page. As expected, he saw a majestic demon with a beautiful face, red eyes, long hair neatly tied up, wearing a wide robe with black background and gray lines, holding a trident, and stepping on boots that looked very good.

[team] Yun Feiyang: sweet and sour lotus root?

Sweet and sour lotus root: Well, do you know me?

Su Xingchen is calm on the surface, but in fact he feels guilty inside. He immediately remembers the bad things he did on the game forum about Yun Feiyang. He thinks that he should not have been discovered by himself, and then he would come to ask for the blame

So I regret that I should change my ID and come out again.

[team] Yun Feiyang: are you the one who said on the forum that I am young, handsome and rich?

When Su Xingchen saw it, it was dark and he almost didn't faint Sure enough, he came here to ask for a crime, but he didn't understand. Is it a bit unscientific that he could encounter it like this?

Sweet and sour lotus root: sorry, I didn't mean to

[team] Yun Feiyang: hmm? I just want to ask, how do you know I'm young, handsome and rich? Do you know me?

Sweet and sour lotus root: Well, I don't know.

Meeting the owner of the house in the game and having a direct conversation with him, this feeling is really a bit mysterious for Su Xingchen, but also a bit emotional. Is the fate between the two a little better?

If a man and a woman are rounded, they can be lovers?

But since they are two men, let's be friends.

Su Xingchen thinks it's OK to put up with the fact that the owner doesn't eat spicy food.

[team] Yun Feiyang: is that bullshit?

Sweet and sour lotus root: mmm.

Cold reaction, so that Yu Fengxing pick eyebrows, this sweet and sour lotus root is not enough to understand the cloud flying this number, or pure character high cold.

[team] Yun Feiyang: do you want to take it?

Coincidentally, he is also a cold person.

Sweet and sour lotus root: OK.

[team] Yun Feiyang

Su gaoleng, little garbage and star, in fact, it's not gaoleng, it's just that It is better to say less than to say more.

The reason why Yu Fengxing took the initiative to bring a brand-new trumpet of level 15 is just because of two wonderful reasons: one is that he likes the game ID of little garbage, and the other is that he repays the other party for defending him.

This time, it's none of your business.

[team] Yun Feiyang: keep up.

Sweet and sour lotus root: mmm.

The Taoist priest in grey clothes followed the tall demon clan in front of him for a while before he was distracted and typed and asked, "don't you ask me what I do?"?

Yu Fengxing, who is ahead of him, thinks that the whole demon kingdom is my world. Do you still need to ask

But a few words came out of your fingertips: go ahead.

Su Xingchen operation for a while, found himself worthy of a small garbage, stop typing will not control the characters: or you on YY, I use voice to tell you.

Then he knocked again: my hand is broken.

Yu Fengxing frowned subconsciously. You know, he never showed his face or voice.

Sweet and sour lotus root: but if you think it's troublesome, I'll do it by myself.

Yu Fengxing can see that the other party is not saying polite things to himself.

"Nothing." He tossed a string of room numbers in the past: "you come in."

Soon after, a number with a game ID entered the room. Yu Fengxing held him up and said, "can you hear me?"Su Xingchen adjusted the headset and said, "yes."

There for a long time did not speak, Su Xingchen can not help but ask: "cloud flying, can you hear it?"

Yu Fengxing rubbed his ears and swept away the impression of sweet and sour lotus roots: "well, I can hear you. How old are you?"

Su Xingchen

Su Xingchen was a little confused when asked.

Recalling it again and again, the other party really did not ask himself what grade, but how old he was.

When he was at a loss, the man over there said in a serious voice: "primary school or junior high school? If you are a primary school student, your uncle will not take you. Turn off the computer and do your homework. "

As a game producer, president Yu is serious.

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