Big red eyed monster.

This icon is too familiar to Lin Beichen.

Sina Weibo.

It's one of the most famous social platform software on earth.

Lin Beichen himself has also registered a microblog account.

We have followed more than 2000 people and more than 300 fans.

I can't help it. The account number of plain people is so real.

I remember that among the big V's that he paid attention to, only the Internet author gone with the wind 01 had some interaction with him. He was also deeply attracted by the gentle, easy-going and approachable people of gone with the wind 01, and finally pulled it black after he failed to borrow money.

Most of the time, he is a little transparent.

Microblog is a social platform.

What's the role of this device after the magic or magic modification of death's mobile phone?

Lin Beichen thought about it and thought that in this world, it is a waste app.

Because in addition to their own, there are no other users.

How else can we shoot?

Download or not?

He clicks to enter the app details interface and looks at it carefully.

App introduction is similar to previous life.

But the download actually needs 60g of congenital Xuanqi flow.

Tut, it's much bigger than you think.

At least it's bigger than the previous [Xianyu] app.

There is a law in the app of death mobile phone——

The larger the flow, the stronger the function.

Lin Beichen thinks about it and thinks that it's still a chicken.

Click download.

"Ding, the download flow of this app is 80g, and the download time is expected to be one minute. Please make sure that you have enough flow, and make sure that your mobile phone has enough power during app download..."

Familiar tips.

After Lin Beichen spent Xuanshi charging, he began to download it.

"Oh, ah..."

The familiar feeling of a torrent of water came.

Ah... Feel hollowed out.

On one side of the sword, the Lord's face was full of doubts.

What's going on?

You're in shape before I start?

This man, is really more and more waves.

"What are you doing?"

"Practice."

"Practice?"

"Yes... Ah, oh!"

"Do you want to practice together?"

"No, I can't."

"Waste."

The Lord of the sword spat and turned away in disgust.

After a long time.

"Ding, Download finished."

The voice of the intelligent voice assistant is like the sound of nature in Lin Beichen's ears.

In the process of installing the program, Lin Beichen quickly ate a green fruit to supplement the nutrition and moisture in his body. The latter is because he sweated a lot in the process of extracting congenital Xuanqi.

Cuiguo has an irreplaceable effect in replenishing physical fitness.

After a moment, the microblog app is installed.

The registration process is very simple.

After sweeping face, one click login.

But after landing, Lin Beichen was a little confused.

Because he found something incredible.

I am in micro

Bozhong has an account with a nickname of [Lin Beichen] and more than 5 million fans.

what the hell?

I?

Lin Beichen?

Big v?

5134520 fans?

How is that possible?

Are you dazed?

Rub your eyes.

That's right.

Did I open it in the wrong way?

Lin Beichen closed the microblog app.

Then turn it back on.

you 're right.

It's really more than five million fans.

"Is it possible to send zombie powder after landing after the magic modification of death's mobile phone? It's just like those false legends in previous lives. When they go online, they will send VIP, a knife of 99999, and the equipment will be recovered in seconds. "

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.

It's boring.

If magic change is just this function.

Lin Beichen opens the fan list.

A long list of names.

I'm not familiar with them.

To be exact, he read the previous dozens of pages and did not know one.

And most of the fans are whiteboard accounts.

That is, there is only a simple name, the number of microblogs sent is zero, and the users who follow are only those of Mr. talin.

This is the zombie robot.

Is the mobile phone afraid that I am too lonely to play alone, so I give away so much zombie powder?

It's really sweet.

But zombie powder doesn't make sense.

When Lin Beichen turned to the two or three hundred page fan list, he had completely lost the interest of continuing to turn down.

"At least it's an app that costs 60g of congenital traffic to download. Let's start with a microblog to entertain ourselves."

After all, the Pao I've made an appointment with has to be finished with tears.

It's all downloaded.

It can't be deleted any more.

Lin Beichen thought about it, from the mobile phone album, selected a few good angle self portrait upload. With the copy is no exaggeration, extremely realistic——

I have nothing but handsome.

After microblogging, Lin Beichen directly closed the app interface.

He thought about it and reopened the [idle fish] app.

In an instant, hundreds of messages in the app system jumped out crazily.

"I'll take all your cuiguo..."

"Brother, is there any more cuiguo?"

"Well, if you can supply for a long time, we'll sign a framework agreement. What do you think?"

"You give me an address and we'll talk business face to face."

"Brother, I have a real dragon's egg. Can I exchange three green fruits for you?"

"Brother, I'm the eldest disciple of the holy land of Qiang martial arts. I'm still here for the first time. If you give me ten green fruits, you can not treat me as a human being..."

Lin Beichen saw the black line on his forehead.

What the hell are these monsters.

Dare to say anything.

Especially at the end of the day, he's a fuckin 'man

Is a virgin worth a lot of money?

Lin Beichen thought about it and temporarily stopped the supply of cuiguo.

Hunger marketing is necessary.

In a short time, too much is provided

The price of green fruit will inevitably drop when it comes to the market. It's better to supply little by little, just like those unscrupulous businessmen who sold diamonds before.

Besides, Lin Da Shao himself also needs Cui Guo.

It's worth keeping.

After thinking about it, Lin Beichen put the spear, sword, secret script and some resources he got from licking the bag when the regiment destroyed the Wuji Gang on the idle fish. He casually filled in the relatively outrageous price and tried to see if he could meet one or two fool pits.

Then he opened wechat.

Jianxue nameless, the dog goddess, is still in the state of losing contact, and doesn't reply to wechat.

In QQ, [dragon's first sword] still has no face and no skin to send a lot of private chat news, claiming to introduce his sister to Lin Beichen, and then said that he found a new head image pattern, far more than before, and wanted to ask Lin Beichen to help him change it

Lin Beichen directly ignored.

In Jingdong Mall, Jianxue's nameless grocery store hasn't been trading for a long time. In brother bandit's shop, brother bandit, the owner of the shop, is still online. However, Lin Beichen tried to ask for his wechat several times and got a reply like "Zuba"

In treasure.com app, Poseidon still lost contact. I don't know whether wechat merchants sold fake goods and were chased back from the Internet, or changed careers

Ah, these apps seem to be useless.

Lin Beichen sighed and got up to find the Lord of the sword.

Now we can practice together.

……

……

The wind makes the province.

Zhaohui city.

Outside the city, spring is full.

The vitality and prosperity of this big city have blinded the Beihai emperor and his party.

Originally, I thought that the city, which was forced to be separated, must have been devastated and the people were in dire straits under the oppression of the Hai people.

Who knows, after some observation, today's Chaohui city is far more prosperous and civilized than any city in the Beihai Empire, and it is not much worse than those top cities in the central area of the eastern Zhenzhou continent.

It's like a country in a country, a paradise in the world.

Even after visiting the city for more than a day, the Beihai emperor and others still have the illusion that they are dreaming.

Compared with today's Zhaohui City, even in the heyday of the imperial capital, it is far inferior.

Standing on the wall, the emperor of Beihai was filled with emotion.

Everything is like a dream.

All of a sudden, there were bursts of cheers in and out of the city.

Then there are countless Chaohui citizens running out of their homes and posts as if they were celebrating a festival. They gather on the main road like tides

What's going on?

The emperor of Beihai was stunned and asked.

I've never seen such a grand occasion in the city before.

Is there anything happy?

For a moment, Loushan Pass went back.

"Report back to your majesty, it is said that Lin Beichen gave the divine decree." He bowed back.

"Divine decree?"

The emperor of Beihai was stunned.

Lin Beichen is not a God. What divine purpose does he bring down?

Loushanguan continued: "in this big city of Zhaohui, Lin Beichen has a high prestige, which is beyond the crown of the Lord of the sword. Countless people come to worship him as a God. It is said that they all worship Lin Beichen's memorial tablet of longevity at home, burning incense day and night... Today, just before the time of a cup of tea, there are millions of people in the city at the same time, The news spread and the whole city cheered. "

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The role of microblog, you should have seen it.

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