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Chapter 164 Give Brother Wen Hou Lu Fengxian some attention!(1/2)

Cao Chongmiao took Fengxianmiao to open the door to the new world.

After choosing the cover for a long time, Fengxianmiao chose a celebrity-faced anchor with only a few thousand fans.

As soon as he came in, Fengxianmiao saw the female anchor dancing passionately, and he looked straight into Fengxianmiao's eyes.

"This...this..."

Fengxian Meow's eyes were so wide open that he didn't even blink.

Dancing during the Han Dynasty focused on charm, and every move was beautiful and formal.

Although the dance performed by this female anchor was not vulgar and did not violate any rules, Feng Xianmiao had never seen this before. Now he only felt that his eyes were visually impacted.

Who in ancient times had never seen this?

The full-blooded Feng Xianmiao couldn't bear it anymore and stared at the screen with his eyes.

Cao Chongmiao looked on and couldn't help but sigh.

If we didn't have to fight for the world, my father would probably be very close friends with Uncle Fengxian, right?

After the song ended, the female anchor returned to her seat and started chatting with the audience.

Four seconds later, Feng Xianmiao's adrenaline gradually cooled down, and the fanaticism gradually cooled down. He couldn't help but say, "Why didn't she stop dancing? She continued playing music and dancing!"

"Forehead……"

Cao Chongmiao glanced at the live broadcast room and reminded kindly: "Dancing can't be in vain. You can only dance by shooting a rocket."

"Rocket?"

Feng Xianmiao said nonchalantly: "Find a nine-stone bow and burn the arrows. Why does a mere rocket matter?"

"It's not this rocket." Cao Chongmiao reminded, "It's a virtual prop. To put it bluntly, you have to buy it with money and spend it to reward her!"

When Fengxian Miao heard this, he suddenly realized.

Are you right? You can watch this dance without paying any money?

But soon, Feng Xianmiao frowned again: "No, I didn't reward her with any money just now, so why can I watch her dance? Isn't she deliberately entertaining me?"

"Because someone else has rewarded Rocket." Cao Chongmiao explained, "Because the live broadcast is open to all viewers, so if the big brother rewards us, we can also follow..."

Seeing that Feng Xianmiao was a little confused, Cao Chongmiao took a deep breath: "It's the singers and dancers in the palace who dance for the emperor, princes and ministers, but besides these people, the eunuchs and maids can also watch, we are equivalent to these eunuchs and maids!"

Hearing what Cao Chongmiao said, Fengxianmiao immediately understood and immediately started to speak: "A man was born in heaven and earth, how can he live in a depressed state for a long time?!"

"We also give rewards and shoot those rockets!"

After saying that, Fengxianmiao and Cao Chongmiao looked at each other.

"Do you have money?" Cao Chongmiao asked.

Feng Xianmiao originally wanted to say yes, but then he thought that he was no longer in the original era, so he shook his head and said: "I don't."

"Then you are so stupid!" Cao Chongmiao said disdainfully.

Seeing this, Fengxianmiao said, "Then do you have one?"

Cao Chongmiao said proudly: "I have been up early in the morning and embezzled Chen Xing's pocket money these days, and I still have thousands of pocket money."

Feng Xianmiao nodded silently when he heard the words, and the muscles hidden under the soft hair made the thunderous sound of a tiger and a leopard: "That's easy to handle."

Cao Chongmiao:?

Seeing this scene, Cao Chongmiao shuddered and realized something was wrong: "You want to borrow it...right?"

"Hey hey hey."



Five minutes later.

"Thank you to the top brother on the list, "Wen Hou Lu Fengxian" for the two rockets. What dance do you want to see~"

The anchor on the screen danced again, while Fengxianmiao lay very comfortably on the sofa watching the female anchor dance.

Cao Chongmiao, on the other hand, huddled in the corner of the sofa, drawing a circle and cursing Fengxian Meow.

Damn it!

Three days!

Three whole days!

Do you know how I spent these three days?!

In the past three days, I have worked hard to write 50,000 to 60,000 words every day. Apart from eating and sleeping, I usually just code.

In this way, the majority of the money is still made by Chen Xing. He can only use the reputation of "Meow King's Son-in-law" to secretly open a public account and write some paid extras to earn pocket money.

Now Feng Xianmiao just showed off his muscles, and half of his pocket money is gone!

My glory crystal!

My v10!

My Maserati! (All the above are game props.)

Now the money is gone, all gone!

what to do?

Are you going to fight Fengxian Meow? It’s unlikely, Cao Chong Meow doesn’t have that level of force.

Complain to Chen Xing? This pocket money of mine is the extra money he earned privately while Chen Xing was not paying attention.

If Chen Xing finds out, the other half will also be confiscated!

Chong'er feels wronged, but Chong'er doesn't say anything.

Seemingly seeing Cao Chongmiao's pitiful look, Fengxianmiao waved his hand and said directly: "Money is an external thing. As the saying goes, 'a thousand pieces of gold will come back again after it is gone'. How can a man care about such external things? I don't care, you."

What do you care about?"

These sentences are the title words when giving rewards, and Fengxianmiao remembered them in an instant.

Cao Chongmiao said quietly: "Because this is my money, of course you won't care."

"What's yours and mine, are we different people?" Fengxianmiao glared, as if she was very familiar with Cao Chongmiao, "If you report anything to me in the future, I, Lu Fengxian, will protect you!"

Hearing what Feng Xianmiao said, Cao Chongmiao was a little moved.

If you spend half of your pocket money to hire a bodyguard for yourself, then Cao Chongmiao is still acceptable.

After all, he is Lu Bu, who is brave as a tiger and a tiger, so it is normal for security to be more expensive.

Thinking of this, Cao Chongmiao's originally unbalanced and twisted heart gradually calmed down and became calm.

"Hey hey hey..."

Fengxian Meow, who was watching the live broadcast, laughed like "hehehehe", which changed Cao Chongmeow's impression of this "world's best warrior".

Cao Chongmiao originally thought that Wang Yun's beauty plot to kill Dong Zhuo was largely fictitious and took advantage of the differences between Lu Bu and Dong Zhuo. Diao Chan might just be a trigger.

Now it seems... it's real, there is no other reason, it's just Feng Xianmiao's simple lust.

Fengxian meow, Lu Sisimiao!

Cao Chongmiao kept complaining in his heart, giving full play to the 'A Chong spirit'.

"Right."

At this moment, Feng Xianmiao suddenly said: "Is there anything to eat or drink here?"

It's not that Feng Xianmiao is hungry, it's just that she's not used to just watching the dance: she used to watch it while eating.

"Yes, yes."

At first, Cao Chongmiao thought Fengxianmiao had seen through his thoughts, but in the end he just asked him if he had anything to eat or drink. He was immediately relieved, but then he explained: "Uncle Fengxian, Mao Ka quit drinking, you

There's not a drop of alcohol to be found here."

There was no way, since Qingzhao Miao went drunk twice and beat Monk Jingyuan and Chen Xing to the point of being "green, fat, red and thin", Mao Ka started to give up drinking completely.

After all, Chen Xing doesn't drink alcohol in the first place, and the current historical cats don't have much demand for alcohol, so naturally they don't have any objections.

The two are combined, so there will definitely not be a drop of wine in the cat coffee.

"How can a man live in heaven and earth without drinking for a day?!"

Hearing this, Feng Xianmiao couldn't help but feel extremely angry. He immediately hammered the table and said angrily: "What are you talking about?"

"Coke! Potato chips!"

Cao Chongmiao said without hesitation: "They were all hidden by Jinglong Miao. He thought we didn't know, but in fact I can see it every time!"

"Jinglong meow?" Fengxian meow thought of the fat little orange pig he saw earlier, and couldn't help but look solemnly, "It's not good for us to take other people's things, right?"

"It's okay, if there is always a cat that will starve to death, then starving Jinglong Meow to death is the best choice." Cao Chongmiao said directly without any hesitation, "We will take it away secretly when the time comes, without anyone noticing!"

"

"good!"
To be continued...
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