Every live broadcast will be beaten to death[Comprehensive]

The anchor did not misunderstand the person, the boy with a younger sister was indeed a nice person, not only did he treat strangers to dinner, but he also lent him a mobile phone charger and a set of clothes - of course he kept complaining when he borrowed it.

However, the anchor pretended not to hear it as usual, but tears filled his eyes while holding the charger that he hadn't seen for a long time.Benefactor!Boys who keep their sister's head are good people!

On the occasion of parting, in order to avoid being called hello and ellipsis when meeting again, he cautiously exchanged names with the younger sister, and got some important information by the way——

Well, the boy with the younger sister's head is called Webber Velvet, a native of the Rotten Country, and he is currently traveling in Neon Fuyuki City...

Wait, when did Neon have a Fuyuki City!

The anchor said in his heart, he was excited when he finally saw tall buildings, but in the end he traveled again, and even traveled to a city that didn't exist in reality.

Based on his years of experience in reading novels and watching movies, there must be a flag here, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time. It is better to buy a plane ticket and go to Tokyo or simply return to China...

——It was over, and suddenly remembered that he had no money.

Woohoo!A penny dies a hero's life!

Stamping for a while in the long-lost busy streets, the anchor quickly recognized the reality.In the past, with the help of young man Jingwu and the witty Mr. Waijia, he did not rely on himself, but now...he has no choice but to go back to his old job!

Of course, before returning to his old business, he first went straight to the nearest supermarket, brazenly resisting the disdainful eyes of the supermarket employees and occupying the power strip in the home appliance area to charge.After charging the battery, he occupied the bench in the park with his revived mobile phone, and slept until the next afternoon—the plug-in that had run out of battery before was finally activated.

Sure enough, the plug-in gentleman also followed.

As soon as Namikaze Minato appeared, the anchor hugged his leg pitifully and pretended to cry: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! I've got you in trouble, don't go home, don't be angry!"

"No, Ah Ning, don't hold my leg..." Minato Namikaze persuaded him while looking around, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.Countless towering buildings surrounded the small park, and the surfaces of those buildings reflected light, making them look shimmering and beautiful.There seemed to be a light humming coming from above his head. He looked up and saw a bird-shaped aircraft flying across the sky, leaving a long trail of smoke.

"This is..." Namikaze Minato's blue eyes widened slightly in surprise.

"A place called Fuyuki City. It's very similar to my hometown. It's more beautiful than yours." The anchor let go of his hand, stood beside Mr. Waigua, and looked at the skyscrapers that were almost covered by the sky with him. The tone was a little more melancholy: "Although they are very similar, they are still not my world... Mr. Waigua, we have all left our homes."

Unexpectedly, Namikaze Minato was stunned for a while, then accepted the fact, and comforted him instead: "It's okay, I can definitely go back, it's not like you to be so melancholy."

"No, it should be you who is melancholy!"

Namikaze Minato shook his head with a smile, and said without any excuse that he had already looked away.Patting the anchor's head ("Everyone says I'm older than you, don't just pat your head just because I'm taller!"), he asked, "What are you going to do now?"

The anchor hugged his thigh for a second.

Namakaze Minato: "...what's the matter?"

"Mr. plug-in, for our better life, I need your help!"

"Uh, of course it's okay to help, just say it..." After a pause, Namikaze Minato lowered his head, and a hint of vigilance appeared in his eyes: "Could it be, Aning, you are going to do something strange again? "

--Hello!What is "again", I have never done anything strange→＿→

The anchor cast a sincere look at him: "Don't be like this, actually I plan to use my old business to make money, and I need your cooperation and sacrifice..."

As for what was sacrificed, ah, I don’t need to care at all~

The next day, Namikaze Minato knew what he was about to sacrifice.

At the gate of a certain university, students walk together every day, and people come and go.However, on this day, the female college students who went together in groups of three or five disappeared. If you look around, you will find that at the corner of the street on the side of the school gate, people on the inner, third and outer floors are surrounded abruptly, as well as excited female students. Keep pushing over there.

There was a small square table in the center of the girls' circle, with two people sitting in the front and back.Sitting behind the table was a man wearing a black cloak without showing his face, and sitting in front of the table was another man in a windbreaker - he was the object of attention of the girls.

Under the eyes of everyone, the man in the cloak said something to the old man in the windbreaker. Then, the man in the windbreaker showed a look of surprise on his face, thanked the man in the cloak, and took out a hundred yuan coin from his pocket and put it on the table.Finally, he turned around.

"Wow - so handsome!!!"

"Blonde hair, blue eyes... a handsome foreign guy?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The beige loose windbreaker was worn by him to give a slimming effect. He was blond, tall and long-legged, with a handsome appearance, and his smile made people feel like they were bathed in sunshine.

"It's pretty accurate." His slender fingers tapped lightly on the billboard next to the table, and the "handsome foreign guy" smiled at the female college students, and said softly, "You can try it too, it's pretty cheap. "

The billboard reads: No cheating, one hundred yuan for divination, no money is not allowed!

There is also a mobile phone on the top of the sign, and there is a piece of square characters written on the screen of the mobile phone. I noticed that the girls here glanced away and looked away. They couldn't understand, and they were still in a hurry——

"Try!! Try!!!"

The "faint lords" who were tempted by the beauty stared eagerly at the handsome guy's back, and finally came to their senses, so they rushed forward and rushed to the front row for divination.

But what everyone present didn't know was that they were not the only ones who were infatuated at this time...

[Anchor, you actually emerged from the deep mountains and wild forests! ! !You didn't die of illness! ! !Fuck you are still pretending to be a magic stick! ! !Who is this handsome guy! ! ! 】

【Ahem, you guys in front are still too young. Old viewers know that every time the anchor goes to a place, he will live broadcast the whole process of cheating money (crossing out) fortune-telling for a day. =]

[Blond-haired and blue-eyed handsome guy=mouth=Oh my god, he is even more handsome than the gray peacock boy before! 】

【Zou Kai!He is obviously a handsome young man from my family! 】

【Nonsence! ! ! 】

Facing this scene, the divining cloaked man is as motionless as a mountain, showing an air of superiority.In fact, every customer came here with the mentality of "try it anyway, it's cheap". I didn't expect the cloaked man to just look at them a few times and ask for their date of birth, and he would be able to say a lot of things, which sounds quite reliable.

Thus, in just one morning, the cloaked man gained a lot.Before the university security came over to chase away the people, he closed the stall and ran away in a hurry.There are only countless sighs left in the original place, and there is also a legend about the handsome blond guy...

At this time, the handsome blond guy who left behind the legend was speechless.

The anchor with his cloak lifted was counting the money, and the table was full of hundred-yuan coins.He counted the money very fast, and it didn't take long for him to count the total. He was in a good mood immediately, and began to comfort the hero: "Master, don't be burdened, I promise there will be no next time."

"I'm really convinced that you can come up with this trick." The corner of Mr. Waigua's mouth twitched.

"Hey, so-so." The anchor put away the coins and said to him, "This is all a summary of experience. Otherwise, you think I must find a way to make money for the few hundred... er, how I lived in the past few years." Sigh, it’s a pity that you weren’t there at that time, making money is not as easy as it is today.”

"Okay... But, can you really calculate the fate of people?" Namikaze Minato was very curious, and he couldn't help but think of some forbidden techniques that he had heard before, which can indeed predict the future, but the price is very high...

"Hahahahahaha how is that possible!"

Namikaze Minato: "..."

"My hometown believes in this, so I learned a little bit from others before, and used it to coax foreigners to make some small money." The anchor simply talked to Namikaze Minato about his experience, "When I tell fortunes, I always Observation, such as facial expressions, can tell a lot of things by looking at the details. Asking about birthdays is a combination of zodiac signs and personalities.

Namikaze Minato silently pointed to the mobile phone that hadn't turned off the live broadcast—hey, this thing called a mobile phone is really interesting.

"..." He added another sentence: "It's actually a trick to make people happy. The little girls join in the fun and are easy to coax, so I only charge a little money, otherwise it's a fraud. If I meet customers who are beyond the scope of business, I will be honest. Taurus, generally don't talk nonsense!"

The bullet screen was filled with coincidence haha.

[Hehehe, I knew it, that handsome blond guy really is Tony!Tell me honestly when you met, what is the handsome guy’s name, where does he live, his phone number QWWWWWQ]

[Fuck, it's Japanese again, is the translator here? ? ? 】

[How boring labor and management are here to watch people pretend to be magic sticks... Do you think the anchor Shabi is acting in an anime-please dub it in Mandarin, thank you. 】

[Yiya~~~The host, please tell me that you are actually provoked by time travel~]

The anchor also laughed along with him.

After retreating from the entrance of the university, their divination booth was placed in an alley next to the commercial street. It was already night and no one noticed it.The anchor looked at the sky, thinking that he had earned half a month's living expenses, so he could stop.In the end, just as I was about to pack up my things and turn off my phone, the last guest of today showed up.

Namikaze Minato quickly covered him with the cloak to hide his figure.

【Huh?Where did the handsome guy go? 】

[... I seem to be blind for a second. 】

It was a woman with brown hair.She obviously passed by here by chance, saw the billboard outside, hesitated for a moment, and decided to try her luck.

——It's over, this is the kind of customer he said is beyond the scope of business.

The anchor cleared his throat, and was about to spread his hands to say that the stall was closed today, and he was sorry that he couldn't receive reception... However, when the words came to his mouth, his eyes fell on the woman, and his eyes froze for a while.

Spreading his hands, he turned to get up, and helped the customer to open the chair, and said very courteously: "Hi, may I ask, what do you want to ask?"

"Young old man is not deceitful, no money is not allowed."