Chapter 8: Spend big money

"It's nothing, it's just a matter of convenience."
Wu Tian grinned, but Liu Yueyao was secretly stunned... Such a large sum of money was a simple task, and it is estimated that only Wu Tian said this.
When Liu Yueyao was sent away, Wu Tian returned to the dormitory.
"Crack." The door was gently pushed open by him, and the inside was dark.
Apparently everyone is asleep.
In order not to disturb his roommate’s rest, Wu Tian just tiptoedly walked to his bed and muttered,
Oh, why are you all sleeping so early today?
The just touched the bed.
suddenly.
With a "pop", I don't know who turned on the light.
"Okay, Wu Tian, ​​I didn't expect you to come back so soon, why the nephrite jade is warm and fragrant enough."
With an obscene smile on his face, Sun Xiaohao didn't know what picture he was filling in his mind.
"It's cool to accompany the goddess, that is the goddess in the hearts of all the male compatriots in the school." Jiang Wan also ridiculed, "It is estimated that tomorrow, you will become a big red man, do you know that Liu Yueyao actually let a man at the school gate today? What does it mean to get in the car?"
Jiang Wan pretended to be suspicious, hanging Wu Tian's appetite.
When Wu Tian was so sleepy, he was sober up, and he still asked a little dazedly: "What's the matter, isn't it just going to have a meal."
"What!"
"You just have a meal."
Sun Xiaohao suddenly showed a surprised expression, "Have you never done anything else."
"Okay, okay, am I that kind of person."
Wu Tian waved his hand, stretched out his hand to make a haha, and then lay down on the bed, took out his mobile phone, and shouted, "Don't worry about that much, come and open the dark without sleeping."
"My great sword is already hungry and thirsty."
Until one o'clock in the morning, Wu Tian was still not drowsy, but his roommate was already snoring, and Wu Tian wanted to throw a pillow over.
But thinking about it, I still held back.
Without feeling sleepy, Wu Tian simply swiped his phone to browse the page, and suddenly saw a live broadcast platform.
He is very familiar with this platform and used to watch live broadcasts here.
He still remembered that there was an anchor who had never shown his face, not knowing why.
Click to enter the page of the live broadcast platform.
Look for the "masked girl" and see a room, go in and take a look, she is still doing live broadcast.
This girl has watched her live broadcast before, and he has to say that her voice is very nice, and she feels peace of mind every time she listens to it.
However, although the masked girl's voice is very pleasant and refreshing, her live studio is also deserted.
Only a few people are listening to such a moving voice, and there are still people who black her.
"What kind of song, it's so ugly, you don't know how a small anchor like you survived."
"Brother upstairs, be careful when you speak. Our masked girl's song is very beautiful."
"That's right, who is he? Heizi."
Suddenly the live broadcast room was fried, the black person continued to be black, and everyone else was helping.
Just as the live broadcast room was about to become a vegetable market, the host masked girl finally spoke.
She coughed a few times, then sighed, and said, "If you want to listen to my singing, please listen quietly. If you don't want to listen, please leave."
When the woman finished speaking, she ignored the people.
Wu Tian saw the woman in front of him with a smile on his face.
On a whim, he suddenly wanted to look at the woman's face.
So Wu Tian put his hands on the keyboard, thought about it, and started typing on the keyboard.
"Masked girl, do you want fire."
After typing a line, Wu Tian then pressed the Enter key to send the message.
After a while, the masked girl replied with a message.
"I don't know how to get angry. I just want to sing quietly here so that you can hear your own singing."
But the next second.
"Shoo, crazy mortals have brushed you ten spaceships."
A series of reminders sounded in the live broadcast room.
Wu Tian tapped on the keyboard with his ten fingers with both hands, and the keyboard crackled.
The people in the live broadcast room heard the system's prompt, and they fryed the pan.
All the divers came out.
"Wow local tyrant, who is this, there are ten spaceships."
"One spaceship is ten thousand RMB, ten are not one hundred thousand."
"Upstairs, look at how you look like a turtle, I'm afraid you are still eating buns."
Someone brushed gifts in the live broadcast room, and it was still 100,000, the number was not small, and it also alarmed the undercover diving in the live broadcast room.
This person is from another live broadcast room, because the woman in this live broadcast room is very mysterious, and the singing is also very good, has been staying in this live broadcast room, specifically black her fans.
When he saw someone writing gifts on the live broadcast, he immediately returned to his live broadcast room to report.
After all, whether an anchor is hot or not depends on whether there is a local tyrant. Nowadays, a local tyrant comes to the masked girl's live broadcast room. That is a big deal, because it means that she may be brought into fire.
"Ding, the Supreme Two Gou will lead the live broadcast room."
"Ding, the remote alien generals live broadcast room."
There were only a few hundred people in the live broadcast room. Suddenly, the two local tyrants, who directly led the broadcast room, went crazy.
Everyone started to send messages.
"Two local tyrants are here, welcome."
"Welcome to big local tyrants."
"I'm going, there are big guys coming in."
"I want to hold the thigh of the local tyrant."
"Do the local tyrants still lack pendants."
The live broadcast room suddenly became lively, and the voices were full.
The masked girl was also dumbfounded, why suddenly three local tyrants came, and the hands were 100,000.
This is not a small amount for her.
"Whose live room is this."
The local tyrant "distant alien" spoke.
"I don't know, I heard that someone is here to buy gifts, come and have a look."
Supreme Ergouzi also spoke.
The two local tyrants seemed to know each other and started talking.
"Ding, the crazy mortal sent ten spaceships to the masked girl."
Of course, it was Wu Tian who used the spacecraft. Not only did he want to help the live broadcast girl, he also wanted to explore the water on the live broadcast platform to pave the way for his next investment.
Seeing the local tyrants in the live broadcast room, Wu Tianshun gave a few more gifts, and then said: "I'm a guest. Since I'm here, please quietly listen to the masked singing."
Hearing Wu Tian's words, the mask also picked up the microphone, clicked on a song she was most familiar with, and sang.
The singing is still so beautiful, making Wu Tian intoxicated.
The local tyrant seemed to have heard the beautiful singing of the masked girl, and immediately wanted to see her looks.
Seeing that the corners of Wu Tian's mouth were slightly upturned, what he wanted was this effect, and then he typed a line of words to bring up the rhythm.
"It's not impossible if you want to see her looks. You can ask the masked girl to take off her veil as long as you see whose gift has been brushed."
As soon as this sentence came out, in the live broadcast room, in a frying pan.
Just kidding, they have been listening to songs here for two years, and they have never seen the face of a masked girl, this time they want to come true.
The local tyrant, very readily agreed.
Wu Tian immediately started to read gifts without speaking.
On the screen, all spaceships floated by, one after another, without knowing that dozens of them had flown past, and the people who watched the live broadcast were stunned.
"I'm going, the local tyrant doesn't blink when he brushes his gift. It's awesome."
"It's incredible, I think this anchor will be hot."
"What I said upstairs makes sense. If I don't fire it, I will live it live."
Almost all the fans in the live broadcast room are brain-dead fans and loyal fans. They are happy that the masked girl will be hot.
It took 2.5 million to brush it before it stopped.
Wu Tian doesn't know how much he has brushed, anyway, he only needs to know that he is ahead.
The local tyrant seemed to know the horror of Wu Tian and silently withdrew from the live broadcast room.
Suddenly, the crowds in the live broadcast room started to speak, and they swiped the screen, 666.
For them, crazy mortals have directly become the guardians of masked girls.
After a wave of operations, he became a celebrity.
It won’t take long for this news to let other people come to watch the live broadcast room, and soon this live broadcast room will be a big fire, because there are four million gifts.
"Thank you crazy mortal brother, I have nothing to say, but I didn't promise to show you my appearance, so I'm sorry."
The masked girl seemed a little helpless. The other party did so much for herself, but she couldn't show him what she looked like. It was more or less unreasonable.
I can only click on a song to make up.
"It's okay, it's all small money." Wu Tian looked at the screen and was very satisfied with his performance.
It seems that the money is at the trouble. If I change it, I will call 666 just like the people who eat melons.
It's not unreasonable to say that money can make ghosts grind.
Not knowing when the sleepiness struck, Wu Tian looked at the time and it was already four o'clock in the morning, and it was about to dawn.
The dormitory still snorted.
"It seems to be going to buy a house." Wu Tian said in a low voice, his eyes blurred, and gradually the sleepiness came, and he was too sleepy, and fell asleep.