Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 309 Go to West Liulichang Street~
The writing is beautiful, the scroll is very beautiful, the logic is very clear, the answer...

The invigilator put down the test paper in frustration——

He is not Moran!How can he tell at a glance whether the answer is right or not!
Sure enough, geniuses are not normal human beings!
"Sneeze!" Sneezed lightly,

Mo Ran felt her physical condition suspiciously, and then continued to walk in the direction of Yi Beichen.

Still guarding near the entrance of No. [-] Middle School, just bought a glass of iced drink,
The reporters who planned to wait for Moran to come out to see if they could find an opportunity to go up and get an interview hadn't sat down yet.

With sharp eyes, he saw Mo Ran coming out of the school gate.

Reporters: ······

In a panic, he picked up the camera and was about to run over there.
As a result, there was a big road across the road, and people hadn't passed by yet.

The boy had already boarded the car with long legs and was picked up.

I could only hurriedly take a few more shots in the direction she left, and the reporters burst into tears——

Weak and pitiful and helpless~~~
But the object they were chasing pointed out where they were going as soon as they got in the car:
"Go to West Liulichang Street."

Yi Beichen heard the address she said, although he vaguely guessed that it was related to going to his house to meet the old man in the afternoon,
But I still can't help but want to tease her:

"Lack of pocket money again recently?"

Moran:······

She knew that that incident could also become a dark history.

But... who wouldn't reveal the black history to each other?
Mo Ran smiled and shook his head calmly:

"That's not enough. After all, if I'm really short of money one day, Yishao's childhood photos of women's clothing will definitely make me rich."

Yi Beichen:······
Why did he miss the meeting to expose her dark history just now to tease her!
The man whose combat power was negative five in terms of bickering with Mo Ran was instantly as quiet as a chicken.

Mo Ran glanced at him with a half-smile, and opened the bullet screen in the live broadcast room a little bored——

"[All of you here are my sons]: Tsk tsk tsk, brother Yi, you are so good! You should be counseled when you should confess! After all, those who won the female ticket in the fight are all single in the end hahaha~"

"[My grandson always thinks he has many sons]: Where are you going now, anchor? Are you going to meet the parents hahaha~"

"[Master of the Universe]: Probably yes, hahaha, otherwise the anchor wouldn't suddenly post such a topic in the morning!"

"[Upstairs are full of idiots]: Upstairs, if you say you are stupid, you still don't believe it! I bet the anchor is going to buy gifts first! How can I see parents come to the door empty-handed!"

“[You can’t even imagine the happiness of having a girlfriend]: No, no, no, they are not necessarily all fools, it’s also possible, it’s just that being single limits their imagination hahaha~”

This group of salted fish is really so high no matter what time it is!
After watching the salted fishes making jokes along the way, the two finally arrived at Xiliulichang Street around 10:30.

Because of the various restrictions on this street, cars are not allowed to enter, but only on foot.

Mo Ran subconsciously glanced at the shop next to her,
After all, she bought all the things she used for painting last time here.

But this time I want to buy that kind of antique and beautiful small box,
The store doesn't seem to sell it.

The problem can't be solved nearby, and the two of them can only park their cars here.
Go inside and see if there is a store that carries these.

After all, this whole street sells nothing more than these things.

Taking Yi Beichen by the door of the shop last time,
Mo Ran's eyes scanned both sides of the street,

Looking for a suitable store.

　Today is another day of adding more~
　　praise me~
　　(￣▽￣)"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)