Zhang Lin directly ignored the comments in the live broadcast room. He was already used to the personality of the people in the live broadcast room who wanted the world to be in chaos.
"What's wrong? You want it?"
Zhang Lin didn't care about Tang Sanzang who was mumbling to himself. He turned his head and found the hunter staring at the completely peeled tiger skin. He raised his eyebrows and said.
"I dare not, I dare not, Immortal Lord, I dare not, I dare not.”
The hunter lowered his head in fear, not daring to look at the other party. The other party was the Immortal Lord.
"It's fine. I'll give it to you."
Only then did Zhang Lin realize that this was the world of the West. To these hunters, tiger skin and bones were good things that could be sold for money. Anyway, he had no use for the tiger skin. With a wave of his hand, the tiger skin floated up and landed in the hands of the frightened hunter.
"Immortal Lord, I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare…"
The hunter was respectful and humble, not daring to touch him. Zhang Lin frowned and said impatiently,"
"Yes, yes, I dare not refuse.”
The hunter was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head respectfully and took the perfect tiger skin with both hands. He was extremely excited. With this perfect tiger skin, he could also gather the tribute of the Multi-legged King. An immortal was indeed an immortal. He was indeed a god who saved people from distress.
gurgle ~
The hunter had been running around for a day, smelling the alluring fragrance of meat. He was already hungry. Smelling the fragrance of meat, he only snored. With a red face, he took out a yellow steamed bun from his bosom and ate it with difficulty.
What was this?
The foodie Zhang Lin was interested. He was very curious about what the people in the world of Journey to the West ate and what delicacies they had. Pointing his finger, an invincible aura gushed out. The yellow bun in the hunter's hand floated up and landed in Zhang Lin's hand.
So hard!
It was very hard. Was this really something that humans could eat?
Without eating, Zhang Lin felt that the yellow steamed bun in his hand was not edible at all. If he really ate it, his teeth would definitely fall out!
"Your teeth are really good."
"Do you eat meat?"
It seemed that the food culture in the world of Journey to the West was not good. Zhang Lin casually threw the yellow steamed bun to the hunter and asked.
"Yes, of course we do. However, most of the prey we hunt are sold to pay back the money, so we rarely eat them ourselves.”
It was fine to eat meat. Zhang Lin was really afraid that the people in the world of Journey to the West would eat vegetarian food and pray to Buddha.
"Alright, I can't eat an entire tiger anyway. Let's eat together. By the way, what's your name?”
What was that?
Immortal Lord was treating him to meat? Could it be immortal food made by immortals?
That was something that only immortals were qualified to enjoy. What did he do? Trembling with excitement, he replied,"
"In the words of the Immortal Lord, I call you a passerby!”Passerby?
"What did you say your name was?”
"Passerby A."
The hunter was stunned. He immediately replied to the immortal elder's question,
"I'm called Passerby A."
F * ck!
No way!
There was really someone with this name?
Although I know that you're definitely a side character and a walk-on, there's no need for you to not even have a name, right?
"Passerby? Why didn't you call Passerby B?"
Zhang Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at the tiger meat on the grass with pity. For foodies, it was shameful to waste delicious food. The dog beside the hunter ran to Zhang Lin's feet and bit the tiger meat on the ground. It ran straight to the back of the passerby, its eyes full of fear and unease. F * ck, am I that fierce? Even a dog is so afraid of me? What the hell was Passerby A doing? Was this a name? Was there really someone with that name?
"Ah, immortal elder knows my second brother? My second brother will be called Passerby B!"
"F * ck, there really is someone called Passerby B? Could there be another passerby C?"
Zhang Lin's eyes widened. What do you mean? You really have a passerby B? With A and B, do you still have passerby C?
"Immortal elder is a divine schemer, this little one's third brother is called Passerby C. Immortal elder has met this little one?”
Passerby A was so impressed that he prostrated himself on the ground. Immortal Master was indeed an immortal master. He actually knew all the names of his three brothers on their first meeting. He was really a god with divine foresight.
"No, no, I'm just curious. How many brothers do you have? Don't tell me you have a fourth brother?"
Zhang Lin, who was regarded as a god, twitched his mouth. He resisted the urge to vomit blood and asked,
"No, I haven't. There were only three brothers at home, Passerby A, Second Brother Passerby B, and Third Brother Passerby C.”
Passerby A shook his head. His respectful reply made Zhang Lin hold back the blood he was about to vomit. Fortunately, Passerby B did not appear this time. However, their names were really…It was easy to remember!
"Hehe, you guys really have a good name. I'm impressed. I thought you had a brother called Passerby Ding."
"Ah, Immortal Lord is truly an immortal in the world. But this little one's father is called Passerby Ding!"
He was a god. Not only did the three brothers know his father's name, but he also knew his father's name. The immortal was indeed a god.
F * ck!
How could this work?
F * ck, father is a passerby, and you three brothers are passers-by A, B, C, A, C, and D. Are you all passers-by?
Zhang Lin didn't even have the strength to complain. The live broadcast room was filled with joy.
A, B, C, D, haha, this family is really random. I'm very curious, what will the next child be called? Passers-by? The passerby was still the white one.
That's right, let alone passersby A, B, C, and D, where we come from, names are all numbers. We can just take any number from one to one hundred. A, B, C, and D are not bad. At least they are still names.
Haha, I don't care if it's ancient or modern, passer-by A, passer-by B, passer-by C, passer-by D, haha, all of them. The funniest thing is the host's reaction. Did you see that? It's so funny, ha…ha…
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What were the brothers waiting for? For the sake of these passersby, give them a wave of gifts!
Double-click 666. Old Tie has no problem.
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