My plug-in is not that strong

Chapter 309 Welfare
Hu Weizhe's heart was about to move: "The work of picking up trash is environmentally friendly, and there will be a bonus for upgrading coins."

"Seems like a good way."

He continued to stare at the screen, listening to what the anchor had to say by the way.

"After all, we are in the name of 'welfare' this time, so fans who want to come will be given priority." Song Yu paused: "Like 'great philosopher', 'Nie', 'bubbling' , 'Future Mrs. Song', etc., there are too many people to list. They all have wishes and will be given priority."

It is worth mentioning that "Huozhe" was actually a reward of 1 yuan, but it was not included. The main reason is that this person has problems.

Xiaoye will screen everyone who comes, and this 'Huo Zhe' is an enemy spy who was caught.

Here, Hu Weizhe sat up from his chair when he heard this sentence: "What?! Is it my turn? It's really not a waste of existence!"

Live room comment area:

{Look, look, these are the ones with the highest tipping amount. }
{Hey, it’s still not comparable. }
{I think there is no chance～}
{I don’t want to go anyway, it’s very dirty. }
{I want to go, but what if I don’t have money to tip? }
{That is, is it not good to entertain at home? }
{Don’t go, it looks cold, it’s all snow and ice. }
{Is there a chance for those who don’t tip? }
{Don't worry, we have a chance. I didn't hear the anchor say that as long as you express your wishes in the comment area, you will have a chance to go. }
{These people just have the opportunity to go to the first few times, they just have a priority. }
At this time, Song Yu's voice came from the camera: "As long as you sign up, you will have a chance. Don't worry about that. Not much to say, let's stop here this time. It's time for me to work."

"Waiting for everyone's arrival~"

{Anchor, how long will you go this time? }
{Reluctant, say a few more words. }
{Anchor, remember to come and see us more. }
The system prompts: [The host has closed the live broadcast room, please search for other content. ]
Hu Weizhe had already changed his clothes and lay down on the bed.Seeing that Song Yu had turned off the live broadcast, he quit and watched the private chat to see if there was any news from the anchor.

Song Yu: Great philosopher, I am 'someone Song', do you have time to teleport here now?

Great Philosopher: Yes, yes, I am ready.

So excited, so excited, finally it's my turn!
Song Yu: Okay, please lie down.

Great Philosopher: Yes.

He is very familiar with this process and has asked countless people.

{A teleportation invitation from 'Someone Song', do you accept it? }
"Accept, accept!" Hu Weizhe excitedly said.

As soon as the words fell, Hu Weizhe lost consciousness, as if he stepped into a high-latitude disordered space in an instant, and his thinking stopped.

Twenty seconds later, he felt that the surrounding environment began to quiet down, and his consciousness was also stabilized, so he was eager to open his eyes to have a look.

After a few seconds, he finally opened his eyes.

Song Yu has been sizing up this person since just now, the first fan he invited——"A great philosopher, wearing clothes that seem to be more advanced than his tights."

He is very familiar with this ID, and he spread the rumor that "meeting two conditions will allow the anchor to realize the transmission wish".

This person is too smart, Song Yu didn't want him to come, so he was never selected.But this time he tipped several times in a row, and it would be a bit unreasonable not to invite him.

Anyway, the surrounding area is icy and snowy, Song Yu is not worried about what he finds.

"Hello, I'm someone Song~" Song Yu offered to stretch out his hand.

Hu Weizhe was looking at the blue sky and white clouds intoxicated, and didn't hear Song Yu's self-introduction at all.

"Hello?" Song Yu said again.

"The sunshine is so nice~~~" Hu Weizhe said to himself.

Song Yu stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Sir!"

"Oh! Hello anchor, I'm fascinated watching it." Hu Weizhe apologized: "It's just right here!"

"Hey, why didn't you feel the temperature?" Hu Weizhe said in surprise: "I heard that the body has a sense of touch."

In order to ensure that everyone's consciousness will not be frostbitten, Song Yu deliberately asked Xiaoye to remove the item of touch.

"Aren't you afraid that everyone will be cold~"

"But it's not real. The host can open it for me. I'm wearing super warm clothes. Don't worry." Hu Weizhe begged.

"Ok."

[Xiao Ye, add it to him. 】

In an instant, Hu Weizhe shivered, it was really cold from the soul level.

Song Yu looked at his almost unchanging expression and really admired him.

It was minus [-] degrees here at least, and his hands and face were not covered by clothes, so he held back.

"Well, it's really cold enough, the anchor can help me turn it off." Hu Weizhe said with a little trembling: "It mainly affects work."

Song Yu didn't laugh at him either, because he himself closed it in advance.

Song Yu smiled politely, and handed over a set of tools: "Here, this is a tool for picking up trash, like this, look for it as you walk."

Hu Weizhe took it and watched Song Yu operate it.

"Okay, I understand." Hu Weizhe began to pick up trash like Song Yu.

Seeing that the first person has started work, Song Yu said: "Well, you are busy now. I am waiting for the next person. I have 5 minutes left to wait for you. I will notify you in advance."

"Okay, you go."

Hu Weizhe picked up a plastic bag at this time, put it into a large nylon bag, and walked forward.

The second place is 'Nie Mou', which is also Song Yu's familiar ID.

This person is much more normal, shake hands and introduce, and start working directly.

The third place is 'Bubble', a silly guy, but cute, just at this time 'Nie' has not gone far, the two of them introduced each other, suddenly realized, and met to pick up trash together.

What's interesting is that these two people also knew the first one, and immediately the three fans became three little friends, chatting and picking up, and looking at the surrounding environment from time to time, giving pointers.

For these three fans, Song Yu didn't have any requirements. After all, they were all big fans. Chatting and looking at the environment at work were also allowed.

At this time, Du Muyang quietly approached Song Yu, and said softly: "Song Yu, can you find these three people? At least there is definitely a problem with their eyesight."

Song Yu was startled, and asked, "Why?"

"Hey, just now that silly tall man obviously saw me, but his eyes seemed to see the sea through me." Du Muyang said in surprise.

When Song Yu heard it, he said helplessly: "I designed it, they can't see you and Qiangba."

"Such a cow?"

"It's nothing." Song Yu said modestly.

It's useless to explain more, let him understand it himself.

"Actually, I came here to ask, why are they talking and chatting when they come to work here? You see, these three people don't pick up as much as me alone."

Song Yu smiled wryly: "What can I do, these people all paid money, so I don't have the guts to complain."

"Ah! Someone really paid for it! Come to experience life?" Du Muyang was shocked.

Song Yu shrugged: "Maybe."

　change tomorrow~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)