"The original arena battle is scheduled to start at nine o'clock."

"The people from the Red Flower Club haven't arrived yet, or they may not dare to come!"

"Our meeting Mr. Long is still in seclusion now, but he may come out at any time."

Long Feicheng finally entered the state and began to answer the questions in the live broadcast room.

There is still an hour left before the ring battle. The reason why it starts so early is because of Wang Jiquang’s intention.

Wang Ji went to ask Long Feicheng to take the audience in the live broadcast room to visit the Folklore Research Association one hour in advance.

This is an excellent opportunity to promote the Folklore Research Association, and it cannot be wasted.

Although Long Feicheng is careless, it is undeniable that he is a shameless social cow, and he is very chatty, familiar with himself, and can easily mingle with people from all walks of life.

Under his sharp tongue, the audience in the live broadcast room began to like him. Everyone thought that this kid was not only funny, but also ugly, and a little...ugly.

However, it is easy for people to feel close to him because of his mediocre appearance. Before long, people in the live broadcast room started shouting little dragons on the left and little dragons on the right.

After getting along with everyone, Long Feicheng took advantage of the situation and offered to take everyone to visit the Folklore Research Association.

Of course everyone is happy to visit. Is it possible to stare at Long Feicheng’s face for an hour?

So, Long Feicheng started taking his mobile phone and taking everyone around in the folklore research group.

Today’s Folklore Research Association is more lively than before. More than two hundred people are crowded around the ring, but it does not appear crowded. Instead, it highlights the spaciousness and grandeur of the Folklore Research Association.

The heirs of the folk sects in the barrage made their eyes glow green. They, these wild children wandering outside, never dreamed of having such a good living environment. They studied folk customs for a while. They will all be yearning for it.

Also watching in the live broadcast room was Wu Jianchou, the president of the Red Flower Society in Yuzhou.

When he saw the unanimous praise for the Folklore Research Association in the barrage, he couldn't suppress his jealous and angry heart and couldn't help but speak in the barrage.

【Forever young: I think it’s nothing more than that, it’s nothing but appearances! The Folklore Research Association has money, but are they willing to give you their money? 】

As soon as the barrage was sent out, in the camera, Luo Ning and Zhao Yiyao were holding a sack of red envelopes and shouted to the audience present:

"Everyone has been tired from traveling. To express our gratitude, our research association will specially send a 10,000 yuan red envelope to the fellow students who came to support us today!”

Fuck!

If there are at least two hundred guests present, ten thousand per person is two million.

Give it as you say!

Countless words of envy suddenly floated through the barrage, and Wu Jianchou's complaints were instantly drowned out, with no one paying attention.

Wu Jianchou was so angry that his head was smoking, and he hummed and sent out a barrage:

【Forever Young: So what if you have money, money is useless in this era , but also have connections! 】

In the camera, Luo Ning shouted: "The red envelope comes with a black card, which is exclusive to our Folklore Research Association. With this black card, you can take transportation in Jianzhou for free. , watch various performances for free, browse various attractions for free with VIP qualifications, and stay in all five-star hotels in the province for free... Don’t ask why you can’t stay below five-star hotels, because we don’t like it!”
< br /> Damn it!

Countless “orz” floated through the barrage again.

This is more than just envy.

I’m so envious and jealous!

Everyone regretted that they had not rushed to Rongcheng, otherwise they would have gotten a big advantage.

The Folklore Research Association is not only rich, but also generous. It treats its guests like one of its own.

And judging from the various benefits of the black card, the Folklore Research Association has opened up channels for all forces in Jianzhou Province. In the future, members of the Folklore Research Association will definitely have unimpeded access in the province. .

It’s so enviable!

When Wu saw sorrow, his teeth itched with hatred.

He was unwilling to admit defeat, thought for a moment, and then sent a new barrage.

【Forever Young: Are there any masters in folklore research? Why do all I see are young people? Such forces cannot go far! 】

As soon as the barrage was sent out, Long Feicheng in the camera led the audience to look at the West Lake.

On the lake, I saw a big yellow dog sitting on the water, with its five hearts in the sky, looking like it was practicing!

Long Feicheng introduced: "Everyone, pay attention. What you see now is a big yellow dog raised by our Folklore Research Association!"

"Well... it It’s not cultivation. Don’t think too much!”

“It’s just an ordinary big yellow dog!”

[Cangmang: Xiaolong is not kind. , whose big yellow dog can cultivate with five hearts in the sky! 】

【Lin Xiaojie: The Folklore Research Association is really scary, even the janitorDogs are all very powerful...]

【Taoist Fengchen: Interesting! I want to go to the Folklore Research Society more and more! 】

Although no one saw a real master in the live broadcast, from this big yellow dog that could sit on the water and assume a training posture with five hearts in the sky, everyone had a vague understanding of folk customs. The background of the meeting has been judged to a certain extent——

Unfathomable!

So strong!

Wu Jianchou took a deep breath and fainted on the sofa.

A few minutes later, he came to and was so angry that he almost dropped his phone.

This group of netizens who have no eyesight only know how to surf the Internet when they are idle on weekdays!

It’s worthless!

He wanted to continue to set the pace, but found that the netizens in the live broadcast room started to set the pace in the opposite direction.

　【焄角旮旯: @永young, why are you always making sarcastic remarks? Are you an undercover agent of the Red Flower Society? 】

【Beast: I found this person's IP address, and it turns out he is in Yuzhou! Humph, the people of the Red Flower Society are so shameless! 】

【Pork rolls back and the immortal is unstable: Brother Xiaolong, block his account quickly! 】

Long Feicheng also noticed Wu Jianchou’s speech, and he said with a smile:

“Someone is angry, but I won’t say who it is, and I won’t say who it is. I want to block his account because I want him to see how good our folklore research is and how bad they are at Chihua!"

"It's so heart-wrenching to kill someone!"

Brother Xiao Long is so bad, but we like him so much!

The barrage burst into laughter. The happier everyone laughed, the funnier Wu Jianchou seemed.

Wu Jianchou put down his cell phone, his face full of decadence.

Happiness is all yours, only sadness belongs to me.

Long Feicheng then mocked: "Wu Tianfeng, the young master of the Scarlet Flower Club, I'll leave the harsh words here. If he dares to come to the ring today, our president will definitely beat him out." , even Jesus can’t stop him when he comes, I said so!”

Brother Xiao Long is domineering!

The barrage praised again.

Wu Jianchou’s face was so ugly that he couldn’t help but turn off the live broadcast and called Wu Tianfeng.

As soon as the call was connected, he cursed vehemently:

"Grandson Gui, why are you so lazy? Why don't you go to the Folklore Research Association quickly? Slap those bastards in the face?!"

Wu Tianfeng isWhile enjoying breakfast, I was suddenly scolded by my father, and I suddenly felt baffled.

Who did I offend?

Also, I am the grandson of a turtle, won’t you become the son of a turtle when you get older?