"Well, I'm still too young."

She opened the private letter sent by her younger brother and younger sister. After reading it, Sha Xueer covered her forehead with headache: "when I sent a microblog just now, I should block Shifu's

"Cher, how do you usually communicate?"

After a look at those private letters, they all said: second elder martial sister, how can master comment? Second elder martial sister, flash, Shifu is here. Second elder martial sister, quickly delete this microblog, and then it is invisible to master.

These funny style dialogues really make Lin Fan look at the ground very painful. It's right to keep pace with the times, but what's the ghost of this kind of progress with the Internet?

"Yes, we usually communicate in this way. In addition to microblog, we also have wechat and QQ. We have all these mainstream communication tools."

Nodding, shaxue Er took two pictures of her mobile phone and sent a new micro blog. This time, she chose not to be visible to her master.

Without the presence of master, the reply below the microblog immediately became lively. In less than five minutes, the recovery has been refreshed to 500.

Where is playing micro blog? This is just like chatting.

Whose money, whose money?

The sudden roaring sound immediately attracted the onlookers. One after another stopped the movement on the hand and looked at the past, the next second a real note fell from the sky.

"Money is really money. My God, is this the opening benefit of Linglong store?"

"No matter whether he is an opening welfare or not, as long as he has money to collect us, it will be great."

"Pick up the money. Pick up the money."

Seeing the real money on the ground, the crowd surged and everyone bent down to pick it up. Who doesn't love money? As long as you have money, you can pick it up and put it in your pocket.

"Feige, your move is so good, the space is big at once."

The assistant with the box behind him clapped his horse in a low voice: "the Feige who can think of this is amazing."

"Is it necessary to say that, and not to see who I am?"

Yu Fei, wearing a mask, looks around. The eyes of these people are full of sneer and disdain. In his eyes, what can be solved with money is nothing. Besides, spending a little money can see the lower class.

In his eyes, these guys who are trying to pick up money are inferior people. However, it is only 10 yuan and 20 yuan in face value, but these people are very happy to pick up land.

This is not what the lower class can be, and he is different. He is the superior. As long as he appears, the lower class should kneel and worship him.

"Lin fan, who is this man? It's like a crab on the ground. It's going to strike the ground

Sha Xueer, who is shooting a small video, just caught the scene of throwing money. After being engaged in this way, people around him bent down to collect money, but the space was quite wide.

"Xue'er, you can see people very accurately. They can't say it's a crab."

Lin Fan also saw the scene of Yu Feifei throwing money, and he felt bored because he saw it. Using money to show off their bullies is obviously a fool.

"There's no masculinity. It's far from you."

After a look at the young man with a mask, shaxue Er curled her lips: "it's boring to have a little white face and a sissy."

"Cher, do you know him?"

Shaxue'er's words let Lin fan be very curious: "little white face, sissy these words you describe are not right, how do you know when people wear masks?"

"Big brother, let you watch more news."

Signal the entertainment news on the mobile phone, shaxue'er motioned: "you pair, see if it is very similar?"