My mobile phone connects to the game warehouse

Chapter 15
"Hello, everyone, it's 7:[-] p.m. BJ time, welcome to Xiaoyi's live broadcast room.

Friends who have resources can add the next No. [-] wheat, refining monsters, digging treasures, and appraising arms. I love you guys! "

Yuan Xiaoyi sat in front of the computer, wearing earphones, her white and tender legs dangling, and started tonight's live broadcast.

Just hearing such a gentle and melodious voice, I must think that the anchor is a beautiful woman, a soft girl.

In fact, Yuan Xiaoyi is also a beautiful anchor.

However, what she was broadcasting was a game, not an entertainment program. There was no strict requirement in the guild for game anchors to turn on the video, so she always broadcast live with voice, and she didn't have the habit of turning on the video.

Obviously you can rely on your face to make a living, but you have to rely on your strength.

Hmph, that's how willful it is!
"Wow, Xiao Yi is here, please open the video, I want to see what Xiao Yi looks like."

"It must be beautiful, the voice is so sweet, and the person must be good-looking!"

"Good evening Xiaoyi..."

Seeing all kinds of information quickly refreshed on the public screen in the live broadcast room, Yuan Xiaoyi said happily: "I am sure I am beautiful. After all, I am the number one beauty in Yucai Elementary School. Although she is only 12 years old. But let's just open the video or something. Mom will fuck me when she sees it."

Although she is just a new anchor, she has quickly gathered a small group of fans with her gentle and sweet voice, skilled chatting skills and extraordinary live broadcast routines. Each live broadcast has 300 to [-] people watching.

Although it is not as good as those top anchors with tens of millions at every turn, they are all heavily watered, the data is very false, and there are a lot of zombie accounts.

Her live broadcast room is full of living people, and many of them are fans who are willing to buy gifts, and there are many rich local tyrants who sell money, so there is no problem in getting enough food and clothing.

"Hey, Yaoyaoling, there is someone maliciously acting cute here, and the scene is almost out of control!"

"I don't believe it unless you show me the video!"

"Yeah, the joke is over, and the live broadcast is starting. Thank you Anru for the ten flowers from Teenage Dream, thank you Xuexue for being my goddess for sending twenty flowers, thank you Xuexue for being my goddess for sending two dream tickets. The package has free Friends of Xiaogi, please help Xiaoyi with today's task, thank you very much!"

Seeing some fans giving her small gifts, Yuan Xiaoyi quickly took the opportunity to ask for a wave of small gifts.

It's like this in the live broadcast room. Everyone gathers together to collect gifts. You can give me a little. Although it doesn't seem like a lot, but the number has increased, and it is also a considerable income.

This is still based on the premise that the guild will take half of the commission.

If you meet a local tyrant in a good mood, with a shake of your little hand, you will have instant noodles for a month.

Cough cough, just kidding, I am a beautiful anchor, do I seem to be someone who can eat instant noodles?

It is said that I hate eating Laotan sauerkraut the most. Every time I eat it, I will be covered with sauerkraut. The braised beef noodles are still delicious.

……

Chen Zhengqian swore that he really didn't mean to peek at his sister's live broadcast.

He just happened to pass by the door of her room, and then glanced in carefully. With his extraordinary eyesight, he accidentally saw her computer interface. It happened that he had watched the live broadcast of this platform before. .

What's even more coincidental is that he has also played this game, which is Fantasy Westward Journey on the PC side.

Even the game server Yuan Xiaoyi played on was the same as the one he had played on before.

If you don't believe me, you can look at his pure eyes!

Chen Zhengqian was dumbfounded: "Fuck, isn't this too a coincidence?"

Chen Zhengqian, who returned to his room, accidentally logged into the live broadcast account that he hadn't logged in for a long time, and found the game live broadcast room where Yuan Xiaoyi was.

"I didn't expect to be a game anchor." He is still surprised.

But having said that, the network anchor did not write the words "I am an anchor" on his face, I don't know if it is normal.

Many people don't know that their classmates and friends are Internet writers.

Looking at the number of people in the live broadcast room, it has risen to more than 300 people, which is not bad.

After thinking about it, Chen Zhengqian charged 50 yuan into his account, exchanged all of it for amethyst, and tipped it to Yuan Xiaoyi.

一个紫水晶是5块钱，扣除公会跟平台提成，主播能拿到2块5。50块钱也就是10个紫水晶。

The system prompts: "A half-paper love letter to anchor Yuan Xiaoyi Amethyst*10!"

Yuan Xiaoyi was very happy when she received the gift: "Thank you for giving Xiaoyi 10 amethysts in the half-paper love letter, thank you local tyrant, hee hee. 58 amethysts can be worn on a red vest, which is equivalent to VIP users in Xiaoyi's live broadcast room, as long as 58 An amethyst!

In this way, when you enter Xiaoyi's live broadcast room in the future, Xiaoyi will be able to see you at a glance, and you can also add Xiaoyi's private WeChat.Love letter boss, do you want a red horse? "

In less than 10 minutes from the start, he earned 25 yuan, which seemed to be a good sign. Yuan Xiaoyi hurriedly talked about a lot of benefits in a sweet voice, wishing to fool a few more bosses.Hearing this, Chen Zhengqian rolled his eyes.

If you were an ordinary local tyrant, you might be able to swipe 1314 or something as soon as your ears soften and your lower body heats up.

However, Chen Zhengqian has been in the game live streaming industry for many years, and he is not an impulsive teenager. Naturally, he will not give out rewards easily, and his money is not blown by strong winds.

Hmph, don't buy gifts, why do you always show me face.

But not giving a reward doesn't mean not supporting Yuan Xiaoyi's live broadcast, it's just a different way.

Therefore, Chen Zhengqian chatted privately with Yuan Xiaoyi on his own account.

A half-paper love letter: "Beautiful anchor, do you want to receive identification equipment?"

Yuan Xiaoyi replied decisively: "Yes, of course! Can you tell me about the specific equipment?"

Chen Zhengqian thought for a while: "Two cars of level 130 fans."

The reason why he chose the fan weapon is because the characters in the games he played before used fans, and the 130 level, although not top-notch, is more cost-effective.Really top-quality equipment can be sold for money, and the price is even higher than that of level 120.

Yuan Xiaoyi was overjoyed, and hurriedly typed: "Yes, can I register now?"

To be honest, the value of two cars of 130-level unidentified fans is about 3000 yuan. Although the price of each server is different, the difference will not be too much. This is already a very high-quality resource.

If you are not a first- and second-tier anchor, you will rarely receive such resources.

"Wait a minute, I'll go up and get ready, and I'll call you when I'm done." Chen Zhengqian replied.

"Okay, then I'll pop up a live broadcast first." Yuan Xiaoyi hurriedly agreed, and then posted a popup to gain popularity.

Chen Zhengqian closed the chat window, logged in to the game character, and directly paid a sum of money on the game trading platform, then ran to the arms dealer's booth, and saw unidentified 130-level fans with similar prices, all of them were sold in seconds, a full 20 seconds later. Just stop.

The booth was out of stock, and I collected 20 pieces of materials from the world to make it myself, and finally made up enough.

That's cool!

It's such a cool feeling to spend money!
Chen Zhengqian finally understood why so many local tyrants were always keen on appraising various equipment and weapons.This feeling of spending money like running water is really addictive.

At this time, the number of people in Yuan Xiaoyi's live broadcast room has exceeded 500.

"The anchor's voice is good, nice!"

"Where is the anchor from? Does he have a boyfriend? If not, what do you think of me?"

"..."

This made her a little nervous: "Okay, welcome to the friends who came in. If there is no Xiaoyi's attention, please click subscribe in the upper left corner, thank you. Friends who have resources can add Xiaoyi to private chat.

Next came two cars of 130 unidentified fans.

Xiaoyi will open a quiz for everyone first, friends who like to play quizzes can press it, okay, I will be on the boss's account first. "

Those who watch the live broadcast usually start quizzes, all under the banner of entertainment.However, most of the time, the local tyrants in the room sit on the farm, and the anchor does not participate.

Yuan Xiaoyi logged on to the account sent by Chen Zhengqian, and several strangers immediately added friends and sent messages such as "Xiaoyi, I love you" and "Welcome Xiaoyi to our district".

Looking at the 40 fans in the package, Yuan Xiaoyi took a deep breath and said, "Is the quiz done? I'll lock the house right away, three...two...one, all right, locked! Now I'm going to start the appraisal Lah, ask for no rank!"

At this time, there are a lot of urging words on the public screen:

"Hurry up, I still have to make a copy."

"Ink blots off the whiteboard."

"Hurry up, anchor, stop dawdling."

Yuan Xiaoyi took a deep breath, and clicked on the first unidentified one.As soon as the mouse was pressed down, the system achievements popped up immediately.

After seeing the achievements of the system clearly, Yuan Xiaoyi was stunned: "This..."

The more than 500 fans in the room were also stunned. In the next second, the public screen in the room exploded instantly.

"Damn it, this stupid script is wrong!"

"66666666"

"The anchor is a god of character, please accept my knee this year!"

"The boss is making a lot of money!"

"Where's the boss' gift? Quickly brush up the crystal!"

"Shoot some crystals, just use the two big swords!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)