Ye Chen first produced a bottle of Haha Milk with his bare hands.
As he drank, he said," Before we eat, let's play some music. A Chinese Ghost Story for everyone!"”
Then, he snapped his fingers.”
The next moment, two Ye Chens in white appeared behind him. One was playing the Fuxi Zither, while the other was playing the Jade Flute and Phoenix Flute.
The tune came from his clone.
In life, dreams are like a long road.
Let the wind and frost remain on his face.
In the world of mortals, how many directions could a beautiful dream take?
Looking for the love of my dreams.
the road is boundless with people.
Life was an extension of dreams…
……
The sound of the zither and flute mixed with Ye Chen's singing, causing everyone to be immediately immersed in it.
Many people even closed their eyes and allowed the voice to echo in their minds.
During this process, Ye Chen connected to six merchants twice.
With the accompaniment of the music played by the Celestial Artifact, even though everyone knew that Ye Chen was advertising, they did not feel bored.
After A Chinese Ghost Story sang a few times, Ye Chen sang the song he had sung before again.
When the song ended.
His live-stream of eating also ended.
Ye Chen stepped out of the room.
He raised his hand, and the flying sword drilled out of his palm and quickly expanded.
Then, it floated in front of Ye Chen.
Ye Chen stepped on the flying sword and soared into the sky.
"F * ck…"
The people in the live broadcast room all exclaimed.
Even those who had seen Ye Chen flying on a sword would never get tired of it.
The image of riding a sword and riding the wind, with white clothes fluttering in the wind, could only be seen in movies and television dramas.
However, it was still far from Ye Chen's natural and otherworldly manner.
Ye Chen hovered at an extremely high altitude and flew quickly northwest.?
The fastest speed of his flying sword was comparable to a fighter jet, reaching more than 2,000 kilometers per hour.
At this moment, the sky was already dark.
But under the Supreme Heavenly Mirror, it was as bright as day.
They flew over the city and crossed the river.
Ye Chen had already left Shen City and arrived at Guang City.
However, he did not stop.
They flew past the beautiful and prosperous city and reached the mountainous area in the north before landing on a mountain peak.
A few hundred miles only took a dozen minutes.
Along the way, Ye Chen did not say a word.
He was only playing a few of his songs in the live broadcast room.
However, the audience was still in a state of excitement.
Such a scene couldn't be faked, let alone used special effects.
Those people who were trying to crack down on the fake couldn't even find the slightest flaw.
However, he could not believe that all of this was true.
They could only remain in a state of chaos.
He stood behind the mountain peak.
Ye Chen also put away his Flying Sword.
"Is everyone satisfied with this?"”
"It's not satisfying!"
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“ 99”
They were arranged very neatly.
"Are you trying to tire me to death?" Ye Chen could only say with a depressed expression.”
"Hahaha…"
The people in the live broadcast room laughed.
"Lord Marquis is an immortal, how can he be tired?”
"I strongly recommend that Lord Marquis do a live broadcast during the day. That way, we can follow Lord Marquis and witness the great rivers and mountains of our country!”
"Lord Marquis, I really want to see the Great Wall in the north. Can you fulfill my wish?”
"I want to see the Sphinx. I hope Lord Marquis can make a trip to the desert!”
"Lord Marquis, come to Mount Hua!"
"Lord Marquis, I hope you can take us to Mount Tai to watch the sunrise.”
The audience in the live broadcast room almost told them all the tourist attractions in the world.
Ye Chen pretended to ponder for a moment before saying,"I'll choose a few places with beautiful scenery in a few days. I'll bring everyone to take a look!”
"Haha…Many thanks, Lord Marquis!"
"Lord Marquis, what kind of trick are you going to perform today?”
"Lord Marquis, hurry up with your performance!"
Ye Chen was about to nod.
However, Liu Xiao Yue sent him a message.
"Jordan, we just received a call for help. A seven-year-old girl needs a heart transplant and her life is in danger. She can only hold on for another hour at most. However, now that we've finally gotten a suitable heart, it's thousands of miles away. Even if it's by air, it's too late.”
Jordan immediately called Liu Xiaoyue back.
In front of everyone in the live broadcast room, he asked,"Sis, is what you said true?"
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