I became popular after relying on cloud planting to survive [Wearing Books]

Feng Muwei was still in a daze, but Ji Yiran had already walked forward again.

??He will speak out to dissuade him because he thinks that Feng Muwei is actually a pretty good person, so he doesn't want him to be fried, and Feng Muwei is now working under his command. If Feng Muwei dies, it will indirectly equal him seek death?

??Only this is not necessary.

?? "Let's go, if you don't come again, I'll leave you behind." Ji Yiran turned his head to look at the person who was still standing stupidly under the moonlight.

??Feng Muwei and Ji Yiran met eyes, and after a moment of stupefaction, he quickly bent down to pick up the little rabbit that was so frightened by the murderous aura just now that his limbs were on his back and he fainted.

?? Trotting to keep up, Feng Muwei frequently turned his head to look at Ji Yiran as he walked.

??Ji Yiran was a little different from what he had imagined.

??Take Feng Muwei to get his nutrient solution, and watched the person go back to the room, and then Ji Yiran went back to his room.

??As soon as he entered the door, he blew his hair and waved his fist fiercely towards the air. Who was going to destroy his place?

??Although he had known for a long time that there would be people on Kesya who would not agree to the planting, he never thought that those people would be so despicable and would actually want to use this method.

??He was angry, but Ji Yiran was helpless.

?? Now the evil spirit in his body is not as good as the original one ten thousandth, and he can't use the spiritual power left by the original body. He can't directly confront the opponent head-on, let alone let the opponent discover his abnormality, so what does he do? Can't do it and can't do it.

??He rushed to the bed fiercely, and after venting on the pillow for a while, Ji Yiran lay limp on the bed.

??It seems that he needs to speed up the progress and produce results as soon as possible.

??Thinking of this, Ji Yiran fell asleep in a daze.

??The next day, Ji Yiran got up early in the morning.

?? After washing, he walked around the village, this time he went a little further, to memorize the surrounding environment by heart.

?? After finishing this work, the time is almost ten o'clock, and most people should get up, so Ji Yiran can't wait to open the live broadcast room.

??He just clicked into this live broadcast room along Weibo before. He didn't know much about this live broadcast platform. He didn't know how many times he clicked in today. Only then did he notice that this platform seems to be related to Weibo. family.

??But think about it. Now that technology is so advanced, all kinds of online entertainment must keep up, and Weibo can't just be Weibo.

?? After entering the backstage, Ji Yiran opened the live broadcast room, adjusted the camera with a little rustiness, let the camera shine on the barren land in the distance, and immediately looked at the background data.

?? This is a habit he has developed in the past two days. After all, he still depends on this for his life.

??Looking over, Ji Yiran was stunned for a moment, and then his fair face was filled with astonishment. Does this live broadcast platform really send fans?

??Gift pack for beginners?After registering on the first day, starting from the second day, you will get [-] fans on the second day, and [-] on the third day?

??Ji Yiran looked at the number of fans who had increased by one zero in one night, and felt that he had discovered the truth. Otherwise, why would his number of fans soar to 2000 today when he only had more than [-] fans yesterday?

?? And already [-], it seems that it is about to break through [-].

?? Ji Yiran stared at the data in a daze for a while, and the live broadcast room has gradually gained an audience.

?? "Am I the first?"

?? "Finally waiting until the broadcast begins."

?? "Are the anchors so early? Don't others always choose the time when the traffic peaks at noon or evening, and the anchor broadcasts live at this time, so there is no disadvantage?"

??"I'm coming……"

?? A few barrages sporadically added to the popularity of the live broadcast room.

?? Ji Yiran glanced at the number of fans again, and turned his attention to the live broadcast. He still remembered the name of his funny anchor. These people probably came to see him to be funny...

?? But he wasn't joking, he was obviously serious about the live broadcast.

"Hello, everyone." Ji Yiran calmed down and smiled sweetly at the camera, "Today is the third day after planting, I went to see it yesterday, and some seeds have sprouted, so let's go there today After seeing how many seeds have germinated, just see if you need to water more."

"But before that, we have to make something first." Ji Yiran turned his head while speaking, looking for the tiger.

??The tiger was already ready to move. Seeing Ji Yiran looking around, he immediately ran over, "Boss, what are you looking for?"

?? "I'm looking for nails, hammers, knives and unnecessary clinker pots. The pots don't need to be too big." Ji Yiran made a rough gesture.

??He actually wanted a flower drain for watering the flowers directly, but he didn't need to think about it and knew that there would definitely not be one on Kesya. After all, killing people and burying corpses doesn't require watering.

?? "Plastic pot..." Tiger thought, "I know where it is, I'll get it."

?? Said, the tiger ran away.

?? After explaining to Tiger, when Ji Yiran looked back at the live broadcast room, the number of people online in the live broadcast room had already reached three digits, and the barrage became lively.

??Everyone's attention was focused on Tiger's "boss" just now. For a muscular man with a height of [-] meters and a flattering face, Ji Yiran, who looked fair, cute and had a soft voice, called him boss. I can't accept it.

?? "eyes hurt."

?? "This... the painting style is wrong..."

?? "I always feel that the host's live broadcast room has a funny style of painting."

?? "Funny style +1"

?? "Speaking of which, does the anchor have a handsome spirit planter? I want to see it."

??…

?? Seeing someone mention Feng Muwei, Ji Yiran immediately shook the rabbit tail that ran out from behind his buttocks, feeling very happy, "I'll take him to the field with me when I'm done here."

??Feng Muwei deserves to be the handsome face of his live broadcast room, so he attracted guests so quickly.

??Imagine the scene where the number of people in his live broadcast room is increasing because of Feng Muwei, Ji Yiran is overjoyed. Feng Muwei is indeed his lucky star.

?? After talking, the tiger has already run back excitedly.

?? In his hand is a half-sized plastic jug that looks like a laundry detergent bottle, a small handful of nails, a knife, and a big hammer that can be used to open people's skulls.

?? There are still blood stains on the handle of the hammer.

?? "Boss, do you think these things are good? If not, I will look for them again." The tiger's neck was flushed with excitement.

?? After seeing the seeds sprouting in the ground yesterday, he immediately told others about it as soon as he returned, but no matter what he said, or even swore, no one would believe it.

??If the seeds can germinate by throwing them in the ground, then the star coins in their account can give birth to their own cubs!

??The tiger was so angry that he couldn't win the crowd, and he was almost convinced by the direction that all this was fake. How could the seeds germinate if they were thrown in the ground casually?But the tiger had to believe it, he had seen it with his own eyes, how could he not believe it?

??Because of this matter, Tiger didn't fall asleep all night last night. Knowing that Ji Yiran was going to the field again today, he even got up early.

"Yes." Ji Yiran ignored the blood-stained hammer.

?? After taking the things and weighing them in his hands, Ji Yiran looked at the live broadcast room, "Because I just started planting, I don't have many farm tools, so I have to make a simple flower drain first, and wait for watering Easy to use."

?? Saying that, Ji Yiran ignored the question marks in the barrage and started making flower leaks.

??The making of the simple flower drain is very simple. You just need to find a plastic pot and cut off the top cover, and then poke a row of dense holes at the bottom.

?? But it looks simple, but it is not easy to operate.

?? Squatting on the ground, Ji Yiran poked the pot several times with a knife, but failed to scratch the plastic pot.

?? Tried again, the knife edge was thrown aside and inserted into the ground, almost scratching his hand, Ji Yiran widened his eyes angrily.

??Even if the technology is advanced, there is no need to make plastic as hard as iron, right?

?? Are those scientists very idle?

"What are you going to do?" Feng Muwei's cold voice came from who didn't know when, seeing the knife slashing across the back of Ji Yiran's hand, the corners of his eyes twitched.

?? Ji Yiran looked up, his mouth was flattened, and there was a bit of grievance in his soft voice, "I want to cut it, but it is too hard."

??Feng Muwei looked at the little Ji Yiran who was squatting on the ground, and suddenly remembered the conversation last night. He pursed his thin lips slightly, took a step forward, and took the plastic pot directly from Ji Yiran's hand, "cut where?"

?? Ji Yiran's fair fingers quickly gestured on the pot, "Just leave half of it, and the handle of the pot should also be left."

??Feng Muwei raised his hand, gathered energy to condense the blade, and before Ji Yiran could react, the upper half of the pot had been sliced ​​off with his finger swipe.

?? With spiritual power, it is impossible for ordinary people to achieve this level, but it couldn't be easier for Feng Muwei, who has reached the top level of esoteric art and even became a god.

??Looking at the pot, Feng Muwei was in a daze. He never thought that one day he would use his spiritual power, which made everyone in the entire interstellar world jealous and crazy, to use it in this kind of place...

??"Then?"

?? Ji Yiran quickly took the nail from Tiger's hand and handed it over, asking Feng Muwei to make a few more rows of holes.

??Feng Muwei moved nimbly, and Ji Yiran's steel-like plastic pot was like tofu when he got it, but after a while, the pot was transformed according to Ji Yiran's wishes.

??Take back the pot, check it, and after confirming that it can be used, Ji Yiran embraces it happily, "Thank you."

??He didn't know how Feng Muwei did it, but maybe Feng Muwei is a good brain-opener.

?? After thinking happily, Ji Yiran realized what he was thinking. He quickly shook his head and threw this thought out of his mind. He must have been infected by the tiger.

??The camera of his optical brain pointed at Feng Muwei, "I'm picking up the guests, let's have a laugh."

??Feng Muwei looked across the live broadcast room and looked at Ji Yiran.

?? "Smile, someone asked you just now!" Ji Yiran's voice was soft and flattering, "I want to see you laugh too."

??Feng Muwei's breathing was light and stagnant, and he looked towards the live broadcast room.

??At the moment in the live broadcast room, no one cared about his appearance at all. The bullet screens have gone crazy and everyone's attention is on the same thing. Is Ji Yiran going to use this thing to water him?

?? Are you kidding me? !

??The other planting anchors are not careful in order to water the water. What are all-round intelligent humidity controllers, natural water mist formers, nutrition and water injectors, all kinds of valuable high-tech take turns?

??The humidity control is calculated accurately to three digits after the decimal point. I don’t feel at ease to watch it ten times a day, and set the alarm clock in the middle of the night. I can’t wait to serve those crops as parents and mothers. Have a mistake?

?? Ji Yiran is fine, just poke two holes in a whole kettle in the garbage dump and use it?

?? "Thank you, the feeling of myocardial infarction is already there."

?? "Really? Isn't the host really joking?"

?? "I don't know what to say anymore..."

?? "Damn, what, what?"

?? "Thank you, there are those who are so angry that their lungs are about to explode."

?? "This coquettish walk, really. Watching a live broadcast to see the feeling of a heart attack."