The Time Traveling Anchor and Her Eight Hundred Fence-Sitters

Qin Shuyu sat in Linshen Courtyard for a cup of tea.

During this tea time, she dismissed the servants and spoke to He Shiyun alone for a while.

No one knew what the mother and son said to each other. All we knew was that after Qin Shuyu left, the second brother of the He family stood in the yard for a long time. At dawn the next day, he packed his bags and left home again without even saying goodbye.

After He Shiyun left home, Zhao Mianmian finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was no longer so nervous, always on edge, afraid that someone would harm her.

With He Shiyun's departure, the popularity of the live broadcast room also declined.

Zhao Mianmian had been doing nothing for three days, but in the end he still failed to collect 100 gold coins. Now his value is stuck at 4900, and he is in a dying state.

With the beginning of autumn, the weather is getting cooler.

The sun had set that day, and Zhao Mianmian was sitting at the stone table in the yard eating melon.

Nuan Yi was called to the gate of the yard by Mother Song from the next yard, where she was chatting nonstop.

Dong Zhu went to the small kitchen and told Zhao Mianmian not to run around before leaving.

Right now, in the entire yard, apart from the three sleepy koi in the small pond, Zhao Mianmian was the only living creature breathing.

until……

With a "bang", a black object fell from the east wall of the courtyard.

Zhao Mianmian turned her head to take a look, frowned, then turned back as if nothing had happened and continued eating melon.

Barrage:

[Oh my god, what is this in the middle of the night?]

[It was so loud, didn’t the host hear it? ]

[How could I not hear it? I just saw her turn her head away.]

[Anchor, go and have a look~]

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhao Mian rolled his eyes, took a big bite of the watermelon in his hand, and said incoherently:

"The last time you said that, I was almost exposed. This time, I will never go there even if I die."

A golden light flashed on the public screen.

[Your fan [Anchor Gouzhu] gave 50 gold coins as a reward. I hope you will keep up the good work~~]

Seeing this, Zhao Mianmian calmly put down the watermelon in his hand, clapped his hands, and then stood up:

"Actually, it's not impossible."

Fans in the live broadcast room were instantly amused by her performance and began to tease her on the public screen:

[For our anchors, there is nothing that cannot be solved with one tip. If it doesn’t work, just tip again. ]

[Host, when we first met you, you were determined to be a useless person who would just eat and wait for death. How come in less than four months, you have become a 45 degree young man! ]

[Hmm? What is 45 degree youth? ? ]

[Oh, I can’t roll it up, and I can’t lie down flat~~~]

【Hahahahaha】

In just a few words, Zhao Mianmian had already staggered to the base of the east wall.

The audience in the live broadcast room followed her gaze and, as expected, saw a person under the wall—

A half-dead man dressed in black!!

And this person turned out to be someone I hadn’t seen for half a month… He! Shi! Yun!

When it comes to dogs, no one can beat the live broadcast system.

As soon as Zhao Mianmian recognized He Shiyun's face, the live broadcast system sent her a large amount of traffic, directly pushing her to the homepage of the evening live broadcast.

At the moment, He Shiyun seemed to be injured, lying under the wall of Zhao Mianmian's yard, half dead.

He could barely open his eyes, but he had no strength to speak. He could only open his mouth, stare at Zhao Mianmian, and utter a syllable that no one could understand.

Seeing He Shiyun like this, Zhao Mianmian frowned.

To be honest, she vaguely guessed that He Shiyun's identity was unusual.

Judging from He Shiyun’s behavior at home in the past few days, this guy is either an extraordinary person or has some other unknown identity.

In short, he is definitely not what he seems to be, just a willful, frivolous young man who is ignorant of the sufferings of the world!

And now, Zhao Mianmian's mysterious second cousin was lying motionless in her yard, looking like he had gotten into a big trouble. Wasn't the word "trouble" written on his forehead? !

"Mian Jie'er, what are you doing standing there at the foot of the wall? It's getting dark, come inside quickly."

Dong Zhu's voice suddenly came from behind Zhao Mianmian.

It turned out that Dongzhu came back from the kitchen to get something and called her into the house.

Dong Zhu didn't know that Zhao Mianmian was standing at the wall staring at He Shiyun. She walked into the house with her things in her hands. Just as she was about to reach out and lift the curtain, she heard Zhao Mianmian's very cheerful voice in the air.

"Sister Dongzhu, wait, I'll be there soon~"

He Shiyun: “…”

Dong Zhu: “???”

Barrage: [hahaha]

[Fuck you, host, you want to piss your second brother off to death! ! ]

Of course Zhao Mianmian would not pee in the yard. She saw He Shiyun's face turn from white to green, and then from green to black as she wished. Every hair on her body fluttered in the wind with joy.

He earned the reward and satisfied his urge to talk nonsense, but Zhao Mianmian was not so angry as to actually take advantage of the situation and expose his identity.

She bent down, picked up two pieces of grass from the ground, put them on He Shiyun's body in a very formal manner, and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, the boy who had been motionless just now suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed the Nanzhu on her shoe, and uttered three words through gritted teeth: "Zhao! Mian! Mian!"

Then he fainted.

"No, no, you're almost cold, why are you pulling my beads?!"

Zhao Mianmian cursed softly with a dark face. Seeing that He Shiyun had his eyes closed and was motionless, as if he were really dead, she quickly reached out to grab her shoes.

Unfortunately, the shoe was not pulled out, but a South Pearl was lost instead.

Zhao Mianmian watched helplessly as He Shiyun snatched the South China Pearl from her shoe and held it tightly in his palm! !

[Gold Coin-100]

When Zhao Mianmian saw the system prompt flashing on the public screen, his eyes went dark and resentment surged to his head.

[He! Shi! Yun!! Don’t go too far~~~]

After working hard for a long time, the total number of gold coins was about to break through the 5000 mark, but He Shiyun did this and it dropped back to more than . Who can bear this? ! !

But the comments were still mocking her:

[Hahaha, who told you to be so conceited that you had to change your shoes when eating a melon in the yard? Now your beads are gone! ]

[Tsk tsk, I thought the anchor would be able to upgrade tonight, I went online to see what the lv3 upgrade package was, but this is all? Let's go. ]

[Hey, host, actually, I have an immature idea. ]

[No, no, no, don't say it if it's immature. What if the host suddenly gets crazy and takes it seriously? ]

Zhao Mianmian looked at the barrage that floated by, and then fiercely glared at He Shiyun who had picked her beads. She hesitated for a moment, and finally narrowed her eyes thoughtfully:

【What immature ideas? 】

Barrage:

[He is unkind and you are unjust. Since it was He Shiyun who took your beads first, why don’t you look through his body to see if there are any valuable treasures? ]

The public screen of the live broadcast room was silent for a second.

The next moment, sparse applause "sounded" on the public screen:

【Great, it's really great! 】