Fantasy Westward Journey God Pit System

Chapter 175

Leng Feng host broadcast a 140-level non-level anger belt. Such a news once again swept all the hosts of Fantasy Westward Journey in the CC live broadcast, including the audience.

Seeing countless viewers and anchors pouring into his live broadcast room again, Meng Xuan knew why he came without thinking.

"Ahem, this belt is not going to be sold. All local tyrants, anchors, and arms dealers, please don't ask the price. I'm sorry. Don't miss it when you pass by. Click on the attention in the upper right corner, and it will be irregular every day. Sending you a wonderful live broadcast, you can pay attention to it.”

"Well, don't give out red envelopes, this belt is for your own use, and you can't sell it for money. Well, I'll give out 50 red envelopes of 50 yuan, which is interesting enough. As long as you get free popularity tickets, you can be eligible for the lucky draw. #80 Everyone, you can also stop for a while, shouldn't it be more appropriate to brush 666 at this time?"

Meng Xuan said while pressing the phone.

Those anchors, arms dealers, local tyrants and others who just came to the live broadcast room, heard that Meng Xuan said that he did not intend to sell the unrated anger belt that had just been released, and the thoughts in their hearts were also in vain.They could only leave in a hurry, leaving only a small number of local tyrants who were ready to ask Meng Xuan to help them drum up a wave of resources.

In addition to these people, there are still many viewers who stayed. After all, if you just vote for a popularity ticket, you can have a chance to draw a 50 yuan red envelope, which is quite a good thing.Although the probability is still relatively low, if you try your luck and hit it, won't you have the cigarette money for the next few days?

With the appearance of red envelopes, the popularity value of Meng Xuan's live broadcast room has also stabilized at the rank of 30 popularity.

The barrage in the live broadcast room has never stopped, and it keeps refreshing.

Lao Meng in the living room, watching his son hand out a lottery of 50 red envelopes, also quickly found the option of free popularity tickets at the bottom of the screen, and voted for one.

"Old woman, why do you think Xiaoxuan is wasting 2500 yuan for nothing? It's more than half a month's salary for me." Lao Meng asked puzzled.

"What do you know? Popularity is money when it comes to live broadcasting. Your son must have his own ideas in sending red envelopes." Xie Wanyi said with a light smile.

"Oh, okay." Lao Meng nodded his head half-understood.

With the distribution of red envelopes completed, Lao Meng naturally failed to win the lottery. After all, so many people drew a lottery, and only 50 red envelopes were drawn, the probability of winning the prize was also frighteningly low.

After successfully distributing a wave of red envelopes and stabilizing the audience in the live broadcast room, Meng Xuan began to contact one by one water friends, and began to enter the normal live broadcast, constantly appraising equipment, drumming up demon refining, digging brands, Seconds to the Taoist.It's very busy.

Two hours later, Meng Xuan clicked the button to close the live broadcast, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Dad, Mom. What are you talking about?" Meng Xuan came to the living room and said, looking at the two elders who were sitting in the living room chattering and discussing.

"Son, let me ask you, is that piece of equipment really worth that much money?" Lao Meng threw a cigarette to Meng Xuan and said.

"Well, at least it won't be less than 100 million." Meng Xuan said with a light smile.

Indeed, a 140-level high-attribute non-level wrath belt, the price will definitely not be lower than seven figures.After all, such equipment is absolutely rare in Fantasy Westward Journey. As far as Meng Xuan knows about the entire Fantasy Westward Journey, there are no more than five five-hole non-level anger belts.As for whether there are some low-key local tyrants who have kept them in their hands without anyone knowing, Meng Xuan doesn't know.

"Is there really someone who invests so much money in games?" Even though Lao Meng already had the answer in his heart, he was still quite shocked when he got such news from Meng Xuan again.

"Well, there are really so many rich people in this game. 100 million equipment may seem a lot to us, but in the eyes of those super local tyrants, it's just money for a toilet. And this game is no more expensive than other games. , the more top-quality equipment, but it has a high value of preservation. I heard from Huang Xu in the dormitory that some non-level equipment ten years ago were just goods sold at stalls, and the price was about a few hundred yuan. You know that now How many times, the price of any one item is tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands." Meng Xuan nodded and said.

"Really?" Xie Wanyi asked uncertainly after hearing this.

"Yeah." Meng Xuan took a breath and said.

"Then son, are you going to sell this equipment? If you sell it, you can save some wife money for yourself. The two of us have saved two to three million yuan over the years. This money plus your money should be enough to help you pay for the down payment." So you will have a place to marry in the future." Lao Meng glanced at Meng Xuan and said.

Even though Lao Meng knew that Meng Xuan's equipment could sell for a lot of money, the first thing he thought of was the important event in Meng Xuan's life.The age is different now, unlike his previous era, where he could find a wife with a few quilts and two pigs. Back then, he went directly to Xie Wanyi's house to propose marriage with two pigs and a few quilts.It's just that it's different now. Without a house or a car, he can only be sadly single.

"Yes, Lao Meng is right, you have to keep this money for yourself. You can't spend it carelessly, and you can use it for your wife in the future." Xie Wanyi also nodded and said.

Hearing what the two elders said, Meng Xuan rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Dad, I'm only 21 years old, don't worry about it."

"Don't worry about anything. I married your mother when I was 21 years old."

When Lao Meng talked about this matter, he also showed a complacent expression on his face.After all, in Lao Meng's mind, getting married early and taking Xie Wanyi as his wife is enough for him to brag about for a lifetime.

"Okay, okay. Dad, I don't plan to sell this equipment now. I can wait for the price to rise. I will sell it when the price is higher." Meng Xuan rubbed his nose and said.

This is also an excuse he had already prepared in his heart, so he would not tell his father, I still want to pretend to be better than your son, and I don't plan to sell it for the sake of my game account becoming stronger.If you really want to say this, maybe Lao Meng's size 44 slippers will be played directly on Meng Xuan's head in the next second.

"Well, you can make up your own mind. We won't interfere with you either. However, you must pay close attention to the matter of your wife. There are many girls in the school, so you can just find one." Lao Meng nodded and said.

"Son, don't listen to your dad's nonsense. You can't just look for it. My son is handsome, good-looking, and good at playing basketball. How can you just look for it? You must find a good one. Do you know?" Xie Wanyi said repeatedly.

When the two elders said this, they also broke the topic. At first, it was still about the equipment, but in the next second, it has become about the lifelong happiness of their own son.

Meng Xuan looked at the second elder who kept arguing about what kind of wife his son should find, and shook his head with a light smile.

Then he joined the chat with the two elders and had a great time chatting with the two elders.

(End of this chapter)