Farming Together wIth Interstellar People

Bai Li, an Agricultural Deity from the immortal world, traveled to the Interstellar era where land is scarce and his farming soul is burning. In a world full of were-people who can turn into many d...

Chapter 7

Mo Song is a game anchor.

Since retiring from the army two years ago, he has been active in various holographic games, such as "StarCraft" and "Void Wars" and other combat games, in which he can be found.

Because of his outstanding fighting skills and straightforward style of speaking and doing things, he has accumulated quite a few fans over the past two years.

Fans all praise Mo Song as a super awesome gaming master, but only Mo Song himself knows that he could achieve what he has today only because of a series of coincidences.

The existence of gene collapse syndrome made it impossible for him to stay awake all the time, which was the reason why he left the army. After he was released, he naturally had to find a job to support himself. Mo Song originally planned to sing military songs live, but as soon as he met the netizens in the live broadcast room, the style of the picture went astray.

"Look at the dark circles under his eyes. They are so round and big. Does the anchor play games all night long?"

"Look at these dark circles under your eyes, brothers, let's brush up on the sweet and sour radish and welcome the host!"

"Sweet and Sour Radish" is the cheapest paid prop in the live broadcast room, worth 5 star yuan. Although one sweet and sour radish is not much, dozens of sweet and sour radishes added together are a good harvest for a new anchor. Smelling the sour and sweet smell in the virtual space, Mo Song was speechless.

So, it’s my fault that I look like crisp noodles after transforming into a beast, but my genetic breakdown syndrome caused me to have signature dark circles under my eyes?

In short, I can no longer say, "Hello everyone, today I will perform a military song for you."

It just so happened that an audience member suggested a new popular game, and Mo Song was forced to join the game in an extremely unskilled manner, clumsily fighting monsters. As he fought, the fighting instinct engraved deep in his soul emerged, and after a few hours, Mo Song had become an emotionless dark night shark.

He was the type who fought monsters with dark circles under his eyes while cursing.

Sometimes he said the monsters were not realistic enough, and sometimes he said the impact was far worse than real hand-to-hand combat. Occasionally he would remember that he was doing a live broadcast and would take time to interact with the audience.

Many viewers said: This anchor is so dedicated to his job, and while he is hot-tempered, he still cares about everyone's physical and mental feelings. I love him!

At the same time, Mo Song's heroic act of killing monsters bravely also won him a lot of gifts in the live broadcast room.

Whether it was singing or fighting monsters, the ultimate goal was to make money. Looking at the income from his first live broadcast, Mo Song compromised with a little guilt.

From now on, he is a game anchor!

More than two years later, Mo Song has become a well-known game anchor with nearly 5 million fans. Of course, 5 million fans is far from enough for everyone from three-year-old children to centenarians to know him, considering the huge population of StarCraft. But Mo Song himself is already very satisfied.

After playing the same type of game many times, he has a keen understanding of the quality of the game. Mo Song is not the type of person who keeps his thoughts to himself. Instead, he likes to express his likes and dislikes.

Once before, he accidentally entered a new battle game. The graphics were like a garbage dump, and the monsters were ugly like mosaics. The props in the mall were extremely expensive and easy to damage. Mo Song played for less than ten minutes and was convinced that this game was made to cheat people out of money. So he cursed it on Starnet for three days and successfully ruined the game.

After that, he ruined four or five games in succession, all of which were rubbish games that were designed to cheat people out of money, and thus his fans nicknamed him "the crappy game crusher." Although it was a joke, this title also meant that netizens recognized his behavior.

Every time I play a new game, I first check to see if Mo Song has cleared it.

The game's creators both love and hate Mo Song, while the players only love him, not hate him. He is truly a role model and conscience of the Empire's anchor community!

Late that night, Mo Song couldn't sleep after the live broadcast. He thought about the game he was currently playing for a long time, and many fans said they were tired of it, so he thought about going to Star Network to look for a new game.

The place with the most new games is the official website of the "Holographic Game Design Competition".

There was a long list of games, and he started looking from the bottom. Soon, a game with a strange name came into his sight.

After clicking into the details page and taking a few glances, Mo Song frowned and snorted from his nose. He cursed "sensationalism" and rolled up his sleeves to find the official forum entrance of the competition and started complaining.

"Has anyone played the game "Lowly Farming"? Is it a farming game? Anyway, it doesn't give me a good feeling, as if my IQ has been rubbed to the ground by the creator!"

"You have to be crazy to go farming in a holographic game, right? Are the monsters in the abyss not ugly enough, or are the weapons in your hands not dazzling enough? Is the creator crazy and wants to drag us into the trap?"

"Oh my god, I actually clicked on it because the name sounded nice, what a waste of time!"

"A word of warning to my brothers, if you accidentally see this game, don't click in to watch it, let alone play it, it's just a waste of time~"

After listening to yygq's talk, I felt refreshed.

Mo Song's online name is "Songjie Noodles". He is well-known on StarNet because he often helps players try out new games. Not long after he posted this post, people responded one after another.

"Is that you, Crispy Noodles Brother? You're still awake so late, be careful you'll have even bigger dark circles under your eyes when you wake up the next day!"

After spending so much time together, fans already know Mo Song's true colors and understand that the dark circles under his eyes are not his intention. But facts are facts, and jokes are still to be made. So, when seeing Mo Song popping up late at night, the first reaction was to make fun of his dark circles under his eyes.

After that, he focused his attention on the game that Mo Song complained about.

"The game is called "You Ran Tian Ju", which is a nice name. Hey, have you ever played instant noodles? What is it like inside?"

Seeing someone ask this question, Mo Song felt guilty again, but he didn't bother to lie. Instead, he replied stubbornly, "Is it worth playing? Just by looking at the game introduction, I know that it is a game with no content, boring gameplay, and focused on cheating people out of money. Anyone who plays it will know!"

He is very confident that he has his own vision for the game.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, many people responded, saying that even if they saw the game, they would not click on it to play.

Some sharp-eyed netizens even discovered the highlight: "Ahaha, look what I see? This game uses an E-level holographic game builder. It is said that the realism of this game can only reach 75%, the picture quality is rough, and the upper limit of the number of players that can be accommodated is only 500. This is a scam, right? But the game maker is a little smart and knows that this will not fool many people..."

"Tsk tsk, it's true. They want to cheat money from us players, but they don't even know how to invest a little. It's only E-level, and only 500 people can enter. Who are you looking down on with such a small number of people!?"

Late-night lurkers came out to respond, and some of them, who had just come out of a popular battle game and whose tempers had not yet been completely eliminated, cursed the game's creator as a disgusting blood-sucking worm that specialized in sucking the blood of players. Even if they jumped from the abyss and were swallowed by the ugly abyss monster, they would never, ever, ever play this crappy game!

For a while, the post was full of excitement, and everyone wanted to pick out the game maker and get rid of him as soon as possible. Even Mo Song, who posted the post, didn't expect that just a small complaint would cause such a big sensation.

Somehow, his heartbeat quickened a little, not as a sign of being upset, but rather a faint, not-so-nice premonition.

Mo Song was stunned for a moment, then he took the candy on the table that had a real refreshing effect, put one in his mouth, and then refreshed the page casually. He spotted something unique in the latest comments with his sharp eyes.

"Although, the OP has never played this game, and yet he concluded that it is a rubbish game. Don't you think it's a bit too arbitrary?"

The dark circles under his eyes widened slightly, and Mo Song sneered. As expected, the argumentative person was late but arrived.

While chewing the candy with relish, he replied in a good-tempered manner: "Isn't it obvious? The public has sharp eyes. Don't think that a nice name can fool me. I won't be fooled!"

The other party: "Tsk, you've said so much but you haven't been there to play? Anyway, I don't believe in such unfounded words. If you have the guts, go and play there. Come back and tell us if it's fun or not~"

The word "tsk" and two undulating wavy lines successfully ignited Mo Song's temper. He didn't care whether he was the fish that had been hooked or not. He slammed the table and said, "Go ahead! I've played so many games and I'm not afraid of anyone. Just wait, kid. When grandpa comes back from playing, I'll beat your face up!"

After that, he left the post and went to the next door to register a game account. Before leaving, I took a special look at the username of the nitpicker. Hmm... Is it "家有暖光兽"? Okay, grandpa will remember you!

But...what is the Warm Light Beast? Is it a new species? ? ?

Mo Song scratched his head and entered the game registration page. He didn't realize that in addition to him, there were many other bad-tempered brothers and sisters who were also bewitched by "There is a Warm Light Beast at Home" and responded to the call and ran to register for the game.

Oh, they can civilized interstellar people, in order to more justify saying that it is a garbage game, they don’t mind spending five or ten minutes to experience it for themselves.

"Come on, come on, brothers, follow me and teach the game makers a lesson!"

But the vast majority of people were there to watch the fun, and some even bet that those who went off to play games would come back in a few minutes.

When Bai Li posted the message, the time range had been narrowed to less than five minutes, but he felt that those people might not be able to come back tonight.

He touched his face and found it was a little hot. He thought that this kind of "hot spot" behavior should not be done too often, not to mention that he was acting like a real troll. He really took great pains to get netizens to play the game.

The idea of ​​posting in the forum for promotion is no longer necessary. According to the popularity of the post just now, the first batch of "You Ran Tian Ju" with a limit of 500 people will be completed soon.

His fingers unconsciously rubbed across Supreme's back, causing the kitten to meow in confusion.

Just now when the human was reading the Star Network post, he was actually a little sleepy, but he thought that if he fell asleep, the human would become lonely, so he forced himself to stay awake and accompany him. Now that the human seemed to be done, he curled his tail around the human's wrist, squinted his big golden eyes and looked at the human, sending him a signal that he wanted to go to sleep.

When he was in the fairy world, Bai Li rarely rested, but now that he was in the form of an ordinary human, he could not help but feel sleepy. Today he was busy from morning till night, and even though his spiritual power was strong enough, he was still a little sleepy. Seeing the Supreme being rubbing against each other, he decided to fulfill his wish.

Holding Supreme in his arms, he walked to the bed, placed the little cat next to the pillow, went to the bathroom to change into pajamas, and soon lay down in bed.

"Goodnight, Your Majesty."

"Meow~"

The breathing of the man and the cat soon became shallow, but the discussion about "Leisurely Farmhouse" on Starnet suddenly exploded.

"Fuck! Are you guys animals?? You said you wouldn't go out to play, why was it full with 500 people when I got there?!"

"Am I blind? The number of people was 2 at first, then suddenly became 302, and a few seconds later it became 500. There was not even time to react. OK, I am helpless."

“? Has the threshold for watching the fun become so high now…”

"What's going on? Did the game maker pay people to play? Otherwise, how come it's full so quickly? Where's this crappy game?"

"By the way, how many minutes have passed? Why haven't those people come out yet..."

"According to my precise calculation, 27 minutes and 43 seconds have passed. So, what on earth did they encounter in there :)"