Super Zombie Factory

Chapter 10 Anchor

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When Lu Chuan returned to his rental house, the sky was full of colorful clouds.

Subconsciously, Lu Chuan looked at his left wrist, the watch was still in his hand, so real. Everything that happened during this period of time was not a dream.

As soon as he thought about it, a thick gold chain that was less than a hundred grams appeared in Lu Chuan's hand.

"Cool."

Lu Chuan was in high spirits.

Uncle Zombie is still sitting upright on the chair. Since Lu Chuan left until now, it has hardly moved for a whole day, just sitting on the chair like this.

The food, drink and Lazard of human beings are almost non-existent in it.

"I'm happy today, but the experiment will continue, so you can only watch me eat it." Lu Chuan laughed, grabbed his wallet and mobile phone, and walked out.

No matter how happy Lu Chuan was with the zombie uncle's food intake, let the experiment continue and starve him for three or five days to see how it goes.

After making a lot of money in the last days, and not having eaten for a day, Lu Chuan was already hungry.

Lu Chuan, who is usually stingy, is reluctant to eat a good meal, and more often he has a bowl of instant noodles.

I have always heard that there is a famous night market stall in this area. The consumption is relatively common. It has always been loved by many rich people.

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"Aha, don't worry everyone, we'll be there soon."

"This night market stall is definitely well-known in our city. Because of its fair price and excellent taste, it also has an interesting title, known as the rich people's civilian meal. What does it mean?"

"That is to say, not only ordinary citizens, but also some local tyrants in the common name will come here to eat, regardless of their identities, to taste the food here."

"Soon, we can see these low-key local tyrants."

On the street, a young and fashionable female anchor was walking while carrying her mobile phone with her selfie, doing a live broadcast.

If you look closely, you will be amazed by the beauty of this female anchor.

The word stunning should not be used, but the girl next door to describe it.

Her hands are as soft as a catkin, her skin is as creamy, and her teeth are as rhinoceros... With her plain dress, a white floral-collar shirt, a pair of jeans, and a cute black backpack, it instantly made people feel a fresh breath.

On the black backpack, there was a clump of rabbit tail hair, which swayed as she walked, full of energy.

Coming with other charming female anchors, this female anchor is definitely a clear stream, she is like a white lotus in the mud. And what she broadcasts live is almost food and beautiful scenery, or some touching humanities.

The content is niche, but with her girl-next-door temperament and the content of the food are both accurate and objective, it has attracted many fans.

On the Flying Bird live broadcast platform, it also has 50,000 fans.

"Shishi, is it as good as you said?"

"666, I've heard about this night market stall for a long time, but I haven't been there. Now the teacher has finally come out to solve the mystery for me."

"Don't say anything, first send a flying fish (a reward item), and then wait to see what a local tyrant's civilian meal is."

"I came to see the local tyrants."

In the live broadcast room, as soon as Shishi started broadcasting, it became lively.

In just over ten minutes, the number of online users reached more than 16,000. This number, put on any anchor, is considered a small success.

The name Shi Ruoyu used in the live broadcast was Shishi.

Shi surname, a rare surname.

With a sweet smile, Shi Ruoyu said, "This is a live food studio, but I will satisfy your wish to watch local tyrants after a while. I just hope that you will not be hit and cause insomnia tonight."

"Okay, see what's ahead, our destination has arrived."

In a place with a long-standing reputation, people naturally flock to it.

When Shi Ruoyu arrives, the large area here is almost full and overcrowded.

Shi Ruoyu is not in a hurry, she still said in her sweet voice: "It seems that there is no place, but don't worry, we can look at the cars parked next to us, and first experience what a rich commoner is from here. meal talk."

Aiming the camera of the mobile phone at the parking place, I saw dozens of cars of various brands parked here, ranging from sedans, to SUVs, to MPVs.

"666, I saw Wuling Hongguang of the God of War in Qiu Mingshan."

"Audi A6L."

"BMW 5 Series."

"Just no sports car."

"What is the sign of the rich, a sports car. Shishi, we want to see the rich."

In the live broadcast room, everyone was booing.

Shi Ruoyu has a touch of embarrassment on her face. There are many cars here, ranging from electric cars to Wuling Hongguang to BMW 5 Series and other high-end cars. It shows that the consumption here is indeed civilian, but it is far from what he said. The local tyrants are still very different.

The definition of local tyrants, money is for sure, and stupid people should also be added. Don't you see that local tyrants are famous for smashing mobile phones and sports cars?

But here, driving a BMW 5 Series is still a bit different from the local tyrants.

I don't even have a real luxury car. If you come with a 7-series S-class, you can also make up your mind about the local tyrants before.

"I was talking about a low-key local tyrant. Maybe the one who drives the Wuling Hongguang is a real local tyrant?"

Shi Ruoyu showed a lovely smile, stuck out her tongue, and with her big eyes, she suddenly turned a lot of people over, and naturally no one cares about this interpretation.

Seeing that there is no real luxury car, Shi Ruoyu said solemnly: "Let's return to our topic, we are here to taste the food here."

After all, go inside.

This place is full of friends, and there is no place at this point.

Shi Ruoyu was having a hard time this time, so she rushed over and gave a notice to her friends in the live broadcast room. But now there is no place, isn't it putting the pigeons of your partners?

It's weird enough here, and takeaways are not allowed.

There is no way, whoever makes them famous, if they want to eat, they must abide by some rules.

Looking around, they were all full of people, smelling the fragrant smell here, Shi Ruoyu, as a snack food, swallowed for a while, eagerly watching other people eat.

The partners in the live broadcast room all burst into laughter when they saw Shishi, and the comments came one after another.

In no time, there will be some rewards.

"Okay, everyone, don't be impatient, I can definitely find a place. For the sake of my friends, I decided to sacrifice my beauty. How can I ask the boss here to arrange a place for me."

Shi Ruoyu clenched her fist and raised it in front of the camera.

Naturally, another wave of 666 was attracted.

"Aha, I'll just say, how can I be so lucky? Have you seen it? There are only two people at this table. I can find them to fight for a table."

Shi Ruoyu's eyes lit up. She noticed that in the corner, there were two people occupying a table, Lu Chuan and the zombie uncle, and walked over without hesitation.

Every table was full of people.

The empty one is the table of Lu Chuan and the zombie uncle.

The reason for this is that the aura of Uncle Zombie is really too great. He sits upright, his stern face is stiffer than he owes him a million, two empty eyes, and the cold air emanating from him makes people feel uncomfortable. I don't even dare to get close.

"Hello, can I sit here?" Shi Ruoyu said timidly, standing beside Lu Chuan. For the sake of the live broadcast, she had to overcome the imposing manner of this ruthless uncle before she mustered up the courage to ask.

Lu Chuan, who was eating, raised his head, and the person caught his eye made him stunned for a moment, but he calmed down and said with a smile, "Okay, it's empty anyway."

Shi Ruoyu is really beautiful, with a smile on her clean face that makes people feel like the spring breeze, and her eyes are full of youthful vigor. However, in Lu Chuan's heart, he regarded the other party as someone from another world at first sight, and he thought too much about his own conditions.

Since there is just no intention, it is naturally a bland hand?

The zombie uncle can only watch Lu Chuan eat now, but his expression remains the same, as if any food in the world has no effect on him, this concentration, Lu Chuan wears.

Lu Chuan's indifferent expression made Shi Ruoyu stunned for a moment, she still knew her own charm, why the other party just gave him a faint glance, not surprised, not surprised, just like looking at an ordinary person.

"Is this young man blind? When our Lord Shishi arrives, he won't bear it?"

"Haha, Shishi's charm is not enough."

"Quick, everyone recharge the charm of Shishi."

"I bet this young man must be single and a dog."

"He deserves to be single."

In the live broadcast room, there was another wave of contempt for Lu Chuan. Their Master Shishi was so youthful and beautiful, but what did this young man mean by being indifferent, didn't he put Shishi in his eyes?

"Okay, I finally have a place, and I can taste the delicious food that I have been drooling for. Later, I will share this food with you carefully."

Si Ruoyu sat down and immediately reported to the friends in the live broadcast room.

It seems that it is not a real show now, so the partners in the live broadcast room did not focus on other places, but on Lu Chuan, who was at the same table with Shishi.

In their opinion, the uncle zombie is rigid and cold and does not discuss.

But Lu Chuan, why didn't they not get angry just now if they didn't talk about their poems?

"I'm sure that the other party must have become filthy in front of Shishi."

"Also, how dare Lai Toad eat swan meat?"

"Look, the other party's clothes are absolutely street goods, and a suit is estimated to be less than 100 yuan."

"It is estimated that in front of Shishi, this young man did not dare to lift his head."

In the live broadcast room, Shi Ruoyu of course saw it, but she did not comment, she was not a snob. Ordinary, there are ordinary good, rich people will have troubles.

Shi Ruoyu glanced at Lu Chuan secretly. As a boy, he could score 80 points in appearance, and he was clean and attractive.

"Okay, don't make trouble." Shi Ruoyu couldn't help saying a word for fear that the boy would see the comments in the live broadcast room.

Suddenly, there were some friends in the live broadcast room who kept saying Shishi kind words.

Just at this moment, Lu Chuan raised his hand and fiddled with the bangs on his forehead because of sweat. Under the light, a golden light flickered.

"Wait." In the live broadcast room, there has been no sound, and "Sky", the leader in the reward list, uttered these two words. With the authority of the General League, as soon as he speaks, other comments will automatically give way to him, and only his words will be displayed.

The group of friends suddenly stopped.

Sky said: "Don't you keep shouting to see the local tyrants, look at this young man's wrist."

In a word, every little friend's eyes all passed the screen and fell on Lu Chuan's wrist.

(Cough, it's afternoon, do you still have a recommendation ticket? Ask for a recommendation ticket!)

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