Ten minutes later, Lin Mo, who had finished the gymnastics, wiped the sweat from his forehead slightly.
Fortunately, I specially changed into a casual training uniform today.
Sure enough, a married man like me is already old.
Lin Mo glanced at the screen in the prince's hand and said.
"Although this gymnastics may be a little exhausting, you can try it if you sit for a long time."
"And I call its name the name of an ancient medical book in China."
"Compendium of Materia Medica gymnastics!"
The entire live broadcast room fell silent for a while, and no one spoke for a while.
After a long time, a solitary barrage appeared.
"No one in the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty dares to speak?"
The originally quiet interface was once again flooded with barrage of tsunami.
"Wait...does it really work?"
"It's useful, anyway, it's created by the medical saint."
"But why do I feel so strange?"
"I feel so too……"
A group of strange-looking spectators sat in their seats.
Originally, they wanted to stand up and try a set after reading it.
But look at that shameful gymnastics.
Everyone silently gave up the idea in their hearts.
Between discomfort and social death, they choose discomfort.
Lin Mo looked at the barrage on the screen with a calm expression and said nothing.
This is for the benefit of all mankind, and it is not ashamed.
"Prince, go ahead and do it. After three times, change to Xiao Hei."
The prince, who was still snickering at the beginning, was directly embarrassed, while the eyes of Xiao Hei, who was eating pastries, lit up.
Nodding sharply, he almost choked to death on the cake in his mouth.
Lin Mo reluctantly handed over a glass of water.
Why does this kid look stupid and not very smart.
The prince walked to the camera with a wry smile on his face.
He jumped up the Compendium of Materia Medica that Lin Mo had just jumped, and the bitterness on his face was about to spurt out.
On the other side, Bai Qian'er saw when Lin Mo started dancing.
With a faint smile on his face.
At the back, I saw Lin Mo go down and the prince came up.
Almost couldn't hold back.
Bai Qian'er really wanted to say that she was professionally trained, so she would definitely not laugh under normal circumstances.
But... I can't help it.
The whole live broadcast room was in a happy atmosphere.
Even those scolding and slandering voices were directly ignored by everyone.
Bai Qian'er changed her expression with tears oozing from the corners of her eyes, and then said.
"So, welcome to our second guest today, you can guess who it is!"
As soon as Bai Qian'er's words came out, the Prince's expression suddenly relaxed.
The whole person directly turned into an afterimage and left the camera.
He's already pondering whether Mars is habitable or Mercury is habitable.
Lin Mo returned to the front of the camera again with a dull expression.
The list of guests is drawn up by himself, and he naturally knows who the next guest to connect is.
A small window appeared above Lin Mo's window.
A black window made all the viewers wonder, what happened.
Lin Mo was also dark when he left the factory, so why did he appear in such a dark place?
"Which God is this, let me worship."
"Hey, I'm looking forward to it a little bit."
"Why do I feel that the blackness of this window is different from the others..."
The appearance of this barrage immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Their eyes were fixed on the small window.
Suddenly, a crimson light emerged from the turnaround in the darkness.
Stripes of red light appeared within the darkness, converged, and finally formed a great pattern.
On top of the pattern, there are several large characters.
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