Jing Ling let out a cry of dissatisfaction, seeming to protest Chen Luo's atrocities.
"Chirp~~"
After seeing that Chen Luo didn't respond, Jing Ling lengthened his voice again.
"Chirp..."
"Chirp...chirp..."
Jing Ling's voice became weak and eventually turned into despair, but Chen Luo still ignored it.
"If you like to chirp so much, you will be called chirp from now on."
"Chirp!"
Jiujiu's eyes, nose and mouth were almost squeezed into a ball, and it struggled to get rid of Chen Luo's head, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break free.
While Jiujiu was working hard to "fight" with Chen Luo, at the gate of Tiannan Mansion, a man wearing a blue gown walked in excitedly.
"Tsk, tsk, I see no one here, this is Tiannan Mansion, the capital of Tiannan Dao! How about it, it's majestic!"
In Sun Dasheng's live broadcast room, the number of people watching the live broadcast at the same time exceeded 30 million.
The world of Xianxia was opened for the first time, and no information was leaked. Players outside have been very curious about this place for a long time.
Therefore, for players who enter the world of Xianxia, as long as they start a live broadcast, the number of viewers will exceed 10 million every minute.
"The anchor's name is so suggestive of Sun Wukong?"
"Wukong, go find the master quickly!"
"That's right. Now that we've arrived in the world of immortals, it would be a waste not to learn how to fly with a sword!"
"Hahaha, you just came in. Our Sun Wukong anchor is a scholar who has no strength in his hands. He can't carry it on his shoulders or lift it with his hands. He has no talent for cultivating immortals and has no money to practice martial arts."
"Forget it if you don't have money. My predecessor still owed a lot of debt and was kicked out of the village!"
"Pfft, is this a poor start?"
"How many days do you think Wukong can live?"
"I bet for three days!"
"No, no, no, two and a half days."
"You guys look down on Wukong too much...I think one day!"
When Sun Dasheng saw the comments in the live broadcast room, he suddenly felt his chest tightening.
"Why is my luck so bad!"
Unlike Mo Yuxing, Sun Dasheng was reborn as an ordinary farmer's boy and had no talent for cultivating immortality, let alone practicing martial arts.
It is not unreasonable to be poor in literature and rich in martial arts. Not to mention the medicinal materials for body training and the money to become a disciple.
In the world of Xianxia, the status of a scholar is probably that of a handyman, responsible for some administrative and clerical work, a marginalized group of people, and the greatest wish of his predecessor was to become a master in the town's yamen.
However, forgetting this background, before he took over his body, his father was seriously ill and his mother borrowed money to save his father.
As a result, not only was my father unable to be saved, but my mother was also infected. She lost both parents and was in debt.
Sun Dasheng had no choice but to sell his family house and a few acres of Susukino and come to Tiannan Mansion to try his luck.
Compared with Mo Yuxing's situation, Sun Dasheng's situation is even worse, because he only has five taels of silver in his body, and given the price level of Tiannan Mansion, he doesn't know how many days he can survive.
However, Sun Dasheng was full of confidence. With his modern wisdom and methods, he could not survive in this ancient world. The so-called world of immortals was just an ancient world with a high martial arts background.
"Humph, isn't it just about making money? How dare you look down on me? Believe it or not, I will become a millionaire in minutes!"
The live broadcast room was suddenly filled with sarcasm, and everyone thought he was bragging.
Sun Dasheng simply ignored these players in the live broadcast room. He is a talented person who shines like gold and attracts attention everywhere!
Sun Dasheng looked at the prosperous Tiannan Mansion and immediately became excited. This was completely different from the feeling of watching those costume dramas on TV.
On the crowded street, Sun Dasheng had just taken the first step excitedly when he felt himself being hit hard, making him stagger a few steps.
"Catch the thief!"
Sun Dasheng was stunned when he saw a panicked figure walking through the bustling crowd in front of him, violently pushing away the crowd as he ran.
Behind him, a pretty woman wearing a blue gown with a sinister look on her face was chasing the man.
"Hey, why is this picture so familiar!"
"Haha, isn't this a common plot in costume TV dramas, where the heroine catches the thief, and then the protagonist stops the thief, and then a love affair begins!"
"Wukong, what are you waiting for? Your chance has come!"
"Wow, this young lady is so beautiful. Wukong, Wukong, come on!"
...
Sun Dasheng chuckled, and moved to the side very wisely, making a way for the woman to pass, which made her chase even more enjoyable.
The woman chasing the thief also ran very fast. When she passed by Sun Dasheng, she glared at him with her big almond eyes, obviously angry that he didn't help stop the thief.
However, Sun Dasheng wanted to move out of the way, but his body could not keep up with his brain's reaction. He moved out of the way, but had no time to retract his feet.
The woman ran too fast. Although she noticed Sun Dasheng's feet, she had no time to avoid them.
The woman stumbled and then involuntarily flew up into the air. A hungry dog grabbed food and fell heavily to the ground... or landed on her face.
The crowd around him screamed in surprise, but the woman lay motionless on the ground, and Sun Dasheng's face was full of embarrassment.
"Wow hahaha, what the hell kind of operation is this!?"
"No, I'm going to die laughing!"
"Let you go, is this how you do it?"
"Wukong, you don't follow the routine!"
"It's over. I feel sorry for this little sister. I'm afraid her appearance will be disfigured."
...
"Hey...are you okay?"
Sun Dasheng knelt down and asked cautiously with an uneasy look on his face.
The woman was still lying on the ground, and Sun Dasheng became increasingly uneasy, "Isn't she dead?"
As soon as Sun Dasheng thought of this, he was already planning to run away.
The woman lying on the ground suddenly sighed, then slowly stood up from the ground, turned around and looked at Sun Dasheng.
Only then did I see the appearance of the woman in front of me clearly. Her oval-shaped face highlighted her pointed chin. She was picturesque and pleasing to the eye. According to the ten-point standard, she could score at least eight points.
It's a pity that the beauty looks a little embarrassed now, her hair is messy and spread in front of her forehead, there are two dirty stains on her fair and pretty face, and even her nostrils are slowly bleeding...
Patting her clothes, the woman stared at Sun Dasheng with a frosty face, her almond-shaped eyes seemed to burst out of fire.
"Didn't you see that I was trying to catch a thief? Not only did you not help me stop him, you even tripped me up!"
Sun Dasheng smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "I'm new here, I just don't want to get into trouble."
The woman's angry expression suddenly became a little weird. She stared at Sun Dasheng with wide eyes for a long time. As if suppressing her smile, she tried her best to keep a pretty face and said: "You still haven't figured out who I am arresting."
A thief..."
An ominous premonition suddenly passed through Sun Dasheng's heart.
"What does the beauty mean by this?"
"See for yourself if your money is still there."
Sun Dasheng hurriedly touched his arms, and then... cold sweat rolled down his face, and he understood everything.
The woman couldn't help but sneer at him, and she couldn't hide the gloating in her smile.
"Now you know what it means to harm others and ultimately harm yourself? Young Master, tell me how you feel now..."
Sun Dasheng wiped cold sweat and said in a hoarse voice: "My mood can only be expressed in two words... Catch the thief!" (To be continued)