Liu Jing is now a little used to live broadcasting.

For example, now, she set up a small stool in this beautiful place and opened a camera to sit here, and then the sand sculpture netizens will flock in.

Even if the anchor, as she doesn't speak, just stares at the camera or enjoys the scenery, these netizens will chat with each other enthusiastically, as if she doesn't have any business at all.

However, after being asked a lot, Liu Jing will still answer some questions.

For example, "Sister Jing, do you want to buy a helmet?"

Liu Jing closed the big cotton jacket on her body and said, "It seems that in addition to the first batch of 10,000 sales places, some anchors with relatively high traffic will have additional purchase places. I seem to have one, but I am not sure."

The barrage suddenly exploded and began to pour out the dark side of the screen.

Liu Jing looked at the reactions of netizens and curled her lips and burst into another shocking melon.

"And I think some fans want to buy and sell them, just forget it, because it is said that an identity binding mechanism will be introduced."

"That is, why do you buy the helmet with your ID card, you can only use it by default. If facial recognition is not successful, it will not be activated."

"So you can't sell even if you buy it, so you can only return the goods. Within three months after confirming the return, the ID card cannot apply for the purchase quota again."

The two news made the audience in the live broadcast room feel very terrible, especially those who often use new products to resell and make money, and suddenly began to complain about dissatisfaction.

Fang Lin, who was lying beside him, was full of energy.

Whose helmet should I find to play with?

Of course Lin’s father is OK. Yang Zhen doesn’t know if it’s OK. Yang Zhen is good now and he dislikes him. It’s better to look for Deng Jiefu directly. I guess his cheap senior brother will have to ask Deng Jiefu in the end.

Pooh.

Fang Lin shook his head suddenly.

Fang Lin, Fang Lin, why are you thinking about playing?

The spiritual energy has been revived, and everyone is pointing at you. The spirit of the weapon is also urging the upgrade behind the butt to increase its influence every day. You have to find a way to get resources!

Originally, Fang Lin felt that it was almost done to level B. After all, he was already considered a top-ranked person in the world and could rest for a while.

As a result, who would have thought that even his master's clothes could not be touched.

Deng Jiefu also mentioned to him before that the gap between levels becomes larger the later.

Thinking of this, wouldn’t it be unworthy of a level standing in front of S level?

Then pushing down like this will make him worse than an ant.

Can't be so slack anymore!

Have to work hard!

But where to get resources?

By the way, the ruins before seemed to be quite good, why don’t you find a chance to join in the fun?

I don’t know if I have the chance to go in with the regular army. If I don’t have the chance, I will call Jiang Baibai. The shadow and his own concealment should not be a big problem.

But Fang Lin can only sneak out at night. If there is no one during the day, there will definitely be problems. If the ruins can exit midway, it will be okay, but if they don’t work, it will be difficult to bear.

Alas, it's so annoying.

Although I have enjoyed the long-lost family affection and money here, everything is a double-edged sword, and it is also a limitation for someone to care about.

How can you slip out during the day and not be discovered?

Just as Fang Lin was thinking about how to make a profit reasonably, a snow-white figure rushed towards Fang Lin.

When he got closer, he didn't stop and hit Fang Lin.

Fang Lin, who was lying beside Liu Jing, pushed the princess who hit her chest out with her claws, and frowned and scolded her.

"Why are you so irritable?"

The princess stepped back and shook her head in a daze, then jumped happily on the spot, "Brother, go and have fun~!"

"If you don't play, don't play, go find Yunyun."

"oh..."

The interaction between the two was clearly photographed by the camera, and the barrage immediately bounced on the screen.

"Kaka is so manly, I feel like a domineering president and a little wife."

"Nothing is obviously a father-daughter feeling."

Some little fairies who only focus on pets were immediately surprised.

"I'm convinced, can this be knocked down?"

"What kind of foul fan circle, please crawl."

However, before the little fairies could fight back, the male netizens who had been involved in the fan group immediately began to output, and a battle of defense began.

Xiaojie also walked out of the house with a frisbee, and behind her was the well-behaved and cute Xiaoying. She came to play with Xiaojie again.

Xiaojie walked to Fang Lin with the Frisbee and waved: "Kaka goes and play." He said that, throwing the red Frisbee at him.

The Frisbee drew a parabola in the air and hit Fang Lin's head and then bounced out.

childish.

Fang Linchong Xiaojie rolled his eyes and turned his head and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

He suddenly had some thoughts about running out secretly, so he stood up and ran back to the mountain villa, went upstairs and came to Lin Yuqing's room.

Qingqing was lying on the bed with her feet raised and chatting with Zhao Hanya. When she saw Fang Lin coming in and greeting him.

Fang Lin dealt with his little fan Zhao Hanya on the other side of the camera, and then lay down on the street stall and closed his eyes.

The eyes turned dark, and when he opened his eyes, he came to the Emperor's space.

He had an idea that perhaps concealing magical powers could help him do these things.

The ability of hidden magic to be certified by stone tablets shows that it has great development potential, and previous performances also confirm this.

Moreover, the Wudao Pavilion will intercept the user's experience of understanding and understanding of his magical powers. As the owner of the space, Fang Lin can learn these at will.

If Jiang Baibai’s shadow magic power and hidden magic power are combined to improve and develop, can we form a shadow clone with its own aura?

If you improve the shadow magic power, you may be able to succeed. Specifically, it is probably to form a clone entity with certain ability to resist strikes, and then use the hidden magic power to improve it to simulate your own breath.

Fang Lin felt that it was very feasible. If he could really succeed, he would be able to find resources outside easily.

From beginning to end, he never thought of leaving directly for strength or for convenience of development.

The same thing is true, sometimes hard work is meaningful.

When you have really experienced the crowds but you are alone in this world, it is actually difficult to be motivated.

Our efforts are for ourselves, but rarely for ourselves. Even if we are strong in our hearts, it is like proving these in front of some people.

Fang Lin saw a news story in the dark time before, which was about a middle-aged man who went to complete the registration procedures for his mother who died of illness, and wiped away the traces left by his mother in this world with his own hands.

A big man cried and kept sobbing, and his hands were trembling and could not write a single word.

And he had erased two.

The video is full of sad words.

"My parents help us register, and we help our parents cancel their account."

"Father's love is like a mountain, mother's love is like a sea, and it is unforgettable."

"The death of life is the death of life science, and the cancellation of household registration is the death of sociology, but the figure of parents is still in our memory and minds. As long as we are still there, parents will not disappear."

At that time, Fang Lin finished watching the video expressionlessly and threw down his cell phone and closed his eyes and lay on the bed.

He didn't know if this middle-aged man had a wife and family, and whether his mother's death would make him lose hope for life. Fang Lin himself was like this anyway.

When a person lives in his life, he always has to contribute something and protect something.

Even if a person is so refined and self-interested, he will have a moment of dedication without asking for anything in return when facing his close love.

So Fang Lin is just trying to find a way to successfully sneak out. If he really doesn't work, someone will know the magical powers of clones. At that time, he will be given access to the space. After experiencing them in the Wudao Pavilion, the information on the magical powers will naturally be included in the space.

At this time, the figure of snowballs in the space suddenly appeared beside Fang Lin.

She saw Fang Lin here and said hello in surprise: "Brother, are you here to practice too?"

Fang Lin nodded in surprise: "I see that the princess and Yunyun are playing below. Don't you go and have a look?"

The gentle and bright eyes of snowball gems looked at Fang Lin and smiled: "Sister Baibai said that the spiritual energy might be revived within a week. The stronger the time, the greater the benefits you get. I want to practice quickly and help you at that time."

Fang Lin couldn't help but feel silence when he looked at her serious eyes. He wanted to say that he didn't need her protection, just let himself protect them.

But Fang Lin was not only worried, looking at Xue Ba's eyes, he couldn't say anything.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, then you have to work harder, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with me."

Snowball rushes to Fang Lin and sticks out his tongue, turns his head and runs quickly towards the Wudao Pavilion.

After Snowball left, the spirit of the weapon appeared in white clothes and teased her, "Dear Emperor, Snowball has been working very hard recently. Except for rest, she basically practices in the space."

Fang Lin nodded in the direction she left, but asked curiously, "What are she practicing?"
To be continued...