General, take it easy

After a few days of understanding, Lan Yunze also had a preliminary understanding of this world.

After learning the local characters, I found that it was slightly simplified from the one I used before, but still understandable.

After figuring out the words, under Liang Mo's surprised gaze, Lan Yunze plunged into the library and planetarium.

In an attempt to find clues of his era.

Want to find a way to go back, but from full of hope, to doubt, to despair.

The era he lived in was just like a dream, which disappeared in the long river of history.

Lan Yunze could only take advantage of this to practice martial arts desperately to make sure that he was not insane or mentally ill.

After a few days of mental construction, when Lan Yunze came to the live broadcast room on the second floor of the noodle shop, he stood stiffly in front of the mobile live broadcast.

The originally colorful hair was replaced with black, and the nose studs and earrings on his body have been taken off.

Wearing a simple white T-shirt and sweatpants, with two dimples at the corners of his mouth, he was even more handsome than the popular little fresh meat.

Number of viewers: 0 people

Lan Yunze looked at himself on the screen, still feeling very novel, coughed a few times and said, "Hi everyone, this is Lan Yunze."

Embarrassed to explode.

Fortunately, there are many Yan dogs in this world.

After a while, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room: 3 people.

In the empty live broadcast room, two bullet screens flew out.

"The new little brother? You're so handsome, little brother, hello^_^"

"Hi, anchor."

Although the text here, to Lan Yunze, there are few strokes and characters.

Fortunately, after a few days of study, Lan Yunze was able to understand it.

The flying words on the screen are what the audience wants to say to him.

So he bowed slightly, clasped his fists with both hands, saluted, and said loudly: "Hello, all guests, Xiaosheng is polite."

"Hahahaha, little brother is so interesting."

"Hahahaha, anchor, so cute! Could it be a virgin broadcaster."

"For my lovely little brother, present a little chrysanthemum."

With a dazed expression on his face, Lan Yunze subconsciously asked, "What is cuteness? It's really humiliating to be a virgin."

Lan Yunze asked with crooked hair, reddish ear tips, coupled with the polite language, the contrast was unexpectedly cute.

The screen pops up for a while, so cute, I really want to pinch, hahaha molesting.

Lan Yunze still remembered the show he was going to show next.

As a military commander, although he is versatile in both civil and military affairs and proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he can't sing that melodious voice.

In his understanding of "live broadcast", it seems to be similar to street entertainment.

So he stepped forward, clasped his hands together, performed a warrior salute, and said: "Next, I will show some boxing and kicking skills for the guests. If you practice every day, you can strengthen your body and prolong your life. When you have a little success , Repelling one or two young people is not a problem."

After finishing speaking, Lan Yunze stretched his muscles and began to punch.

Sometimes it's long and slow, and sometimes it's blustery.

The sound of fists breaking the wind can be vaguely heard.

If there were internal masters in the live broadcast room at this time, they would find that every movement of Lan Yunze, every punch, carried fierce internal strength and murderous intent.

What comforted Lan Yunze the most was that although this body was a little thinner and weaker, it was an out-and-out martial arts prodigy.

The natural meridian runs through the eight meridians, and practicing inner family skills can get twice the result with half the effort.

In just a few weeks of practice, one can feel the weak internal force flowing through the meridians.

"Fuck, the dubbing with fist style just now, the anchor is professional."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Su, my face is bloody and wet, please hit me!"

"He's so handsome that he can't close his legs, and he's begging for a fight, hundreds of times a day!!!"