Farming Together wIth Interstellar People

CH 49

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umps Over the Wall.
I’ll try harder for the rest of my live! You all saw it, the golden master father has taken the initiative to come forward to speak.
That certainly will not be a private transaction, otherwise it is too bright! So please reluctantly believe me, I just now briefly possessed rich blood…”

Whoops, what kind of divine designer was this? Sneaking in to watch his live stream, not to mention that he would actually stand in solidarity with him at a critical moment.
Well! He must live seriously afterwards and try to earn more rewards to repay him.
As for the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall that Bai Li smashed in his live stream, Mo Song was not going to receive it, and would contact the live streaming company to see if it could be returned.

The tall man was so moved that his eyes were slightly red.

On the other hand, Bai Li and Wen XingYao together finished the two chicken coops.
They were sitting on wooden backrest chairs watching the live broadcast together.

“Haha.
He can actually open so many magical spring water gift packs! Song’s Blunt Opinion is quite powerful!” Bai Li said to Wen XingYao with a smile while following the content of the live stream.

Wen XingYao went into the live room with his online game name ‘Demon Xing.’ After Bai Li cast a few Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, because of these gifts, the audience had a volcanic growth, and Bai Li sent 100 Buddha Jumps Over the Wall like a tycoon in one breath.
His name in the middle was not conspicuous, but no one noticed the correlation between the names.
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“Oh? As the game’s designer, do you also not understand the mechanics of this number?” Wen XingYao asked curiously.

“Of course I don’t know, I set them to be random.” Bai Li shrugged helplessly.
“Anyway, I’ve never opened more than ninety bottles of nutrient solution.”

This was also related to the fact that he had not bought the spring water gift pack more than a few times in total.

It was rare for someone who was not willing to spend a little bit of money to buy the item in the game, but could give so much in one breath when he watched the live broadcast.
What kind of a person was he in reality?

Bai Li did not know that Wen XingYao was thinking of him this way.
If he did, he would have patted him on the shoulder and told him loudly, ‘Brother, you think too much! I was stingy before because I had no money.
Now that I have money, of course, I can spend it as I want!’

He was not the kind of person who liked to live a hard life.
This previous month was the only time he was forced to be helpless.
Besides, Mo Song’s SSR draw was an accident.
Still, he took the initiative to show up in the live stream, and also swiped a lot of gifts, deliberately advertising for Carefree Farmstead.

He also remembered that the C-level virtual reality game builder could accommodate one million players at the same time, while B-level was five million people.
According to the current kryptonite enthusiasm, next month, he could jump to C or B, so that the game population would have an explosion.
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But the premise of this was that there were really so many players who wanted to enter the world of Carefree Farmstead.
In case there were less than one million interested players, and he upgraded the virtual reality game builder to the B level, then there was some loss… at least twenty-five million.

So, it was necessary to advertise a little bit beforehand.

During the exchange between the two, Mo Song took advantage of the heat and opened the remaining 80 spring gift packs in one breath.
The results were mixed, the number was neither too low to exaggerate, nor too high to be outrageous, and all considered in a more reasonable range.

Mo Song let out a heavy breath, and thanked everyone in the live room again.
“Thank you all.
Today I opened so much spring water.
It seems that I will not have to open the gift bag for a good while.
It’s getting late, so I’ll take you to the village chief to see the scenery on the way, and when I sell some of that corn before, I’ll be able to buy you white steamed buns.
Then you’ll try it and see if it tastes as good as described in the forum.”

The viewers in the live broadcast room interpreted the idiom of ‘dislike the old and like the new’ to the fullest.
One moment they were saying it was fun to open the gift bag, and wanted to continue watching.
The next moment, they were shouting ‘I want white steamed buns’, knocking the bowl and waiting for the food to be eaten.

Mo Song was also considered a spoiled powder anchor.
When he saw so many mouths waiting for such a bite to eat, then there was no more delay.
He hurriedly walked as he introduced the new and old players’ living environment with a few words.
When he arrived at the village chief, he quickly sold half of the corn, bought 10 white steamed buns, put them in another Food Basket, and carried it on his arm.
He said to the audience, “10 buns should be enough, right? All right, everyone can eat.”

It was not that Mo Song didn’t want to find a suitable place or simply take the buns home and put them on the table before giving them to the audience, but, for one thing, the audience was in a rush, and had threatened him to hurry up by throwing stinky tofu.
For another, it was also because of the setup of the live stream.
After the synchronization of smell, taste and touch, the audience could touch the things in the game, but they couldn’t move them.
Plus no one could see what they were doing in the live stream, so the action of tasting the food could be done freely, and it didn’t matter where or how it was eaten.

After Mo Song said this, he waited for a few seconds but didn’t get a single response.
Just when he thought if there was something wrong with the live broadcast and moved his arm slightly to ask if everyone was still there, he saw another string of capitalized and bold text floating over the live broadcast room.

Ye Shi, [Anchor, do not move! Just bite the white steamed bun.
I do not care if you have to compensate me!]