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- The honest middle-aged man thought this fat man was a hermit boss!
He looked the fat man up and down.
The latter has no spiritual power fluctuations in his body!
high!
It¡¯s really high!
He couldn't see it at all.
Presumably, this fat man¡¯s cultivation level is very high!
¡°Sir!¡± The honest middle-aged man ran to the fat man¡¯s side, his mind trembling.
This is the real hermit master!
It was his first time talking to the hermit expert, so he was naturally extremely nervous.
Mo Fan was a little stunned when he saw this scene.
He looked at Li Beilu who was not far away and asked curiously: "Has this guy got the wrong person?"
"Yes, Mr. Mo, he recognized the wrong person!"
The corners of Li Bei's green eyes twitched and he looked at the honest middle-aged man.
This mentally retarded person has recognized the wrong person again!
Who invited the mentally retarded person here?
This is the real boss!
Not that damn fat guy!
I really admire you!
It¡¯s okay not to accept it!
He was just planning to tell this person that Mr. Mo was the peerless master.
But in the end, this guy once again arrogantly regarded others as a peerless expert.
No matter how you look at it, that fat man doesn¡¯t look like an expert hermit!
There is no temperament at all!
"Sir, why don't you go to Tianyuan Immortal Pavilion, where the most delicious food is!"
The honest middle-aged man looked at his senior, thinking that he must like to eat human food because of his big belly. That¡¯s right, senior experiences life as a mortal, so he will definitely enjoy mortal food!
The fat man was slightly startled, he was a little confused.
Who is this person in front of you?
He doesn¡¯t know him at all!
But the other party is so enthusiastic that it¡¯s hard for him to refuse!
Maybe
Jiang Fengchu thought of a possibility, and her eyes flashed.
"Someone must have known about my existence and wanted to recruit me as a counselor! I am also a crouching dragon and a phoenix, and one person can conquer the world! Whoever gets me is the blessing he has cultivated in nine lifetimes!"
The fat man¡¯s little eyes were bright, he smiled and said, ¡°Okay!¡±
"It is said that Tianyuanxian Pavilion is famous all over the world. There are many delicious food in it. It is said that many anchors come here!"
The fat man laughed.
"Anchor?"
Mo Fan was slightly startled when he heard this. Before, he gave Su Wu a suggestion, that is, the live broadcast economy. It seems that live broadcasts are becoming popular now!
"Sir, do you want to go with us?"
The fat man looked at Mo Fan. He thought of something. Then he looked at the honest middle-aged man and asked, "Can you take these people with you?"
¡°Of course you can!¡±
The honest middle-aged man said quickly.
Friends of seniors are friends!
He glanced at Mo Fan and others.
¡°These people are really lucky. If they hadn¡¯t known the seniors, they would never have been able to step into the gate of Tianyuan Immortal Pavilion in this life.
""
When Li Beilu saw this scene, the corners of his eyes kept twitching.
Naturally, he didn¡¯t dare to tell the honest middle-aged man that Mo Fan was the senior!
Because in this case, wouldn¡¯t it be equivalent to exposing the identity of the senior?
Of course he won¡¯t seek death!
I can only remind the mentally retarded person when I go there!
Why!
How come there are so many mentally retarded people these days!
You can also admit your mistakes when you recognize someone!
When Bai Changsheng and others saw this scene, they were also slightly startled, and soon they came to their senses.
This honest middle-aged man has mistaken his senior! I mistook the fat man for my senior!
"Do you want to go together?"
Mo Fan became interested, not because of the delicious food there, but because of the host.
"Listen to the young master!" Qingqing said.
Bai Changsheng and others will definitely go!
that's all.
Fatty and Mo Fan walked together.
Mo Fan was followed by Bai Changsheng and others.
And beside the fat man were a simple and honest middle-aged man and his men.
The honest middle-aged man looked at the person behind Mo Fan curiously.
Are these people mentally retarded?
Senior is by my side!
Why don¡¯t you come here to flatter me and flatter me?
Why!
What a pig!
A bunch of pigs!
Thinking that a great opportunity would fall on him later, the honest middle-aged man became ecstatic.
You are so smart!
He knew that this senior liked to pretend to be a mortal and couldn't help himself, so he didn't act too fake!
"Sir, we're here!"
Soon, a majestic and tall attic appeared in the sight of Mo Fan and others.
Mo Fan looked up and saw a plaque above.
The plaque reads "Tian Yuan Immortal Pavilion" with four flying dragons and phoenixes in big characters!
This is it!
¡°Sir, please come this way!¡±
The honest middle-aged man said to the fat man.
As for Mo Fan and others, he was not so enthusiastic.
Mo Fan and others walked in.
Mo Fan looked around curiously and found some people commenting while eating delicious food and holding mirrors.
It¡¯s really live broadcast!
"Come on, come on, come on, old man, follow me. Click on the thing under the mirror to follow me. Follow the anchor to avoid getting lost. The anchor will take you on the highway! Let him be strong and let him be strong. I will eat my three wolves. The live broadcast will not work. Paddling, please pay attention."
An anchor said excitedly, his face turned red.
Another anchor was eating a bowl of noodles and said to the antique mirror: "Let's play, let's make trouble, don't joke about it, pay attention, don't get lost, the anchor will take you home to live, come here, come here , let¡¯s chat. If you don¡¯t subscribe, your relationship won¡¯t go far, you won¡¯t pay attention, and you will always hang out.¡±
Damn it!
This is all possible!
Then I heard an anchor at the next table shouting to the antique mirror: "Welcome to my live broadcast room. There is always love in thousands of rivers and mountains. Can you please pay attention to it? 30% likes to pay attention. 70% likes to give gifts. Let's go and live with the gifts. Reach 99, use gifts to live up to 180!¡±
At this moment, Mo Fan thought he was back in the previous world.
Mo Fan looked around and suddenly realized that His Highness Su was truly a talent.
It¡¯s really amazing that it can be done like this in such a short period of time.
"Sir, is this the live broadcast you are talking about?" Qingqing asked curiously.
"Um!"
Mo Fan nodded.
"These people learn very quickly!" He said with a slight smile.
I heard another live broadcaster say: "Big Brother is here, welcome Big Brother, let's play a song for Big Brother first!"
"It takes ten years to get across the same boat, let's pay attention together. It takes a hundred years to sleep together, and it costs nothing to brush feathers."
""
Mo Fan¡¯s eyes twitched.
These people are really talents in the live broadcast industry.
It¡¯s okay not to accept it!
¡°Sir, please come this way!¡±
At this moment, the honest middle-aged man said respectfully to the fat man.
The fat man nodded and walked into the box. When he saw the table in front of him was filled with big fish, meat and delicacies, he felt very embarrassed. Which big boss had taken a fancy to him?
But soon.
He felt calm.
After all, he is Feng Chu!
Crouching dragon and phoenix chick, one person can conquer the world!
If anyone can get him, wouldn¡¯t it be extremely lucky?
So, he smiled slightly and walked into the door.
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