Half an hour after the post was posted, although the number of views was very high, no one really understood You Xin. Interactive chat, one-on-one chat, or even group chat.
There should be a lot of martial artists who had experience chatting on Tieba. Of course, it was the kind of chat where you didn't know when the other party would reply.
Everyone even felt that it was very convenient. They probably didn't know who the reply was from, which empire, which city the martial artist was from. Therefore, it was quite exciting.
Now, only friends could chat, which meant that only friends could chat. Only friends could chat, and only friends could chat.
However, this instant chat was not bad. Moreover, the chat between friends and family was not bad. It was more secretive. Finally, there was a circle of friends. Everyone could post photos and videos on their circle of friends.
It was quite interesting. You could see how everyone was doing every day. If you had any troubles, you could talk about it.
Because of this post, the Tieba was completely lively. A lot of martial artists were commenting and exchanging their views.
In fact, these martial artists were analyzing Mo Tiankong's post bit by bit. They knew the general meaning, but they didn't know the other professional terms.
For example, You Xin. This name was understood by some martial artists. It was similar to a letter, but now it was a letter that was placed on a mobile phone to communicate.
Other professional terms related to You Xin were very difficult to understand. Of course, when the You Xin software was released, it would be easy to understand.
Now, it was just an armchair strategist. Everyone didn't have a clear idea of what this item was. When they had it, they would still be able to understand it.
At around eight o 'clock in the evening, Ruyi, the AI, set the time. It would definitely complete it meticulously and start updating You Xin on time.
Within five minutes, the You Xin software was installed on the mobile phones of the martial artists who had Blue Star mobile phones.
Mo Tiankong had already updated his mobile phone, but the other martial artists' mobile phones hadn't. Therefore, they couldn't add each other as friends.
It was now past eight o 'clock. Mo Tiankong was also waiting to refresh his synchronized contact list.
"You're mine, little, little apple …"
Suddenly, his mobile phone rang. It wasn't Luo Ruo and the others, nor was it Gao Zhan. There weren't many people who had his number. He didn't know who it was.
"Hello, who is this?"
Mo Tiankong's habitual standard words came out.
A video call was a video call, but the video function wouldn't be turned on when the caller wasn't answering. Therefore, it was impossible to tell who the caller was.
"Store Manager Mo, it's me. I saw the post. I've already added you as a friend, please accept it."
When he picked up the phone, a greasy face came up to him. Mo Tiankong was so shocked that he almost threw his phone away. Alright, it was Fatty Tang.
"I say, Fatty Tang, move your face back a little. Your face will be smaller."
Mo Tiankong didn't hold back when he imparted the Slimming Theurgy to her for the sake of her little heart. This wasn't nonsense. It was very normal on Earth. Some of the best friends on the surface would make their faces look smaller in the back when they were photographed.
Also, if it was a normal couple, it didn't matter if it was a guy or a girl, but girls liked to stand at the back every time they took photos to make their faces look smaller.
South Korea had plastic surgery, but China had its own Theurgy Theurgy Theurgy. It was much better than plastic surgery.
Things like whitening the skin, brightening the eyes, shrinking the face, and so on. Of course, this also led to the birth of photo-cheating.
In this day and age, most of the men and women on the internet would die if they saw the light. It was rare for them to even meet. When they saw it from afar, they would block it and delete it immediately.
Some love didn't need to be discussed too deeply. Cough cough, I digressed.
"Oh, it can be done like this?"
Fatty Tang raised his phone away from his face. Mo Tiankong took a look and realized that it was effective. At least his skin was good.
Due to cultivation, he was a little chubby, but his skin was still good.
Otherwise, he wouldn't tremble every time he ran. Wasn't that because his skin was tender …
"Cough cough, much better looking."
After Fatty Tang moved his face away, Mo Tiankong mumbled.
"Oh right, Store Manager Mo, let's add each other as friends. I just added you through the following …"
Fatty Tang didn't hear clearly and said, "Okay.
Got it. Anything else? If not, I'll hang up. "
"No."
Beep beep beep …
Mo Tiankong's hand moved quickly and hung up.
Then, he clicked on the Mail app. As he had already registered, he didn't need to register again. He entered the interface directly.
There was a number 1 in the address book. Someone had added him. He clicked on it and saw Fatty Tang's little pig head.
He clicked on the verification message and accepted it.
"Are you there?"
Just as he accepted the verification message, a message popped up.
Mo Tiankong's face darkened. Naturally, only his first friend, Fatty Tang, could send a message. There was no other way. He really only had one friend now.
However, this style was a little strange. What the f * ck? Could he download the Mail app in a second?
Also, he didn't know how to chat. Couldn't he send a message like "Handsome White Dragon in the Waves, Invincible Handsome Youth, Store Manager Mo is here?"
Did he know how to chat? Forget it, he couldn't blame Fatty Tang. After all, he had no experience.
"Are you there?"
Mo Tiankong replied casually, "Just one."
"Haha, Store Manager Mo, you're here. I heard that you can chat in real time."
Fatty Tang held his phone and looked at the reply. He laughed and replied.
“.....”
Was it because his post was too difficult to understand?
"Yes."
Mo Tiankong replied with a word again helplessly.
"Then let's chat."
A sentence appeared on the screen again.
"Hehe, goodbye."
Bro, that's it. Talk to you next time.
"Don't, Store Manager Mo, let's chat for a while more."
"Store Manager Mo, are you there?"
"Are you there?"
“.....”
After Mo Tiankong exited the chat with Fatty Tang, he chose to ignore the follow-up messages. He then clicked on the address book. There was already the number '8' there.
Zhang Tiannan's friend request, click accept.
Zhang Yun's friend request, click accept.
Tang Shen's friend request, click accept.
Gao Zhan's friend request, click accept.
Kuang Tie's friend request, click accept.
.....
Those who could add him either had his number or had points. Otherwise, even if they had his number, it would be difficult for him to accept it.
Since he had letters, he could be considered a small circle. It was better not to force him into it.
It wasn't because he didn't want to add ordinary martial artists. It was because he wasn't familiar with them. Usually, they wouldn't dare to talk to him when they came to shop. It wasn't appropriate to add them as friends.
Usually, Zhang Tiannan and Fatty Tang didn't ask him for his number. It must have been given by Zhang Tiannan and Fatty Tang. However, Mo Tiankong didn't refuse.
He still accepted it. After all, Zhang Yun and Fatty Tang were quite familiar with each other.
When he first came here, the Zhang and Tang family were still very supportive. They didn't cause any trouble. It could be said that they had removed some obstacles for the weak Mo Tiankong.
The Zhang and Tang family had a high status in Sentry Town. They took the lead in trading honestly. Then, ordinary martial artists wouldn't be hot-headed.
Moreover, Zhang Tiannan was a bad example. The Zhang family didn't think of blocking the news. They were quite kind. The martial artists in the town naturally knew about it.
Therefore, it could be said that they had removed some obstacles for him. Otherwise, it might be a little dangerous when he went out to buy ingredients.
Although the shop didn't say it was dangerous, it was hard to say when he went out.
Therefore, Mo Tiankong didn't mind Zhang Tiannan giving his number to his father. Moreover, if Zhang Yun came to ask for his number, he would give it to him.
Of course, eight friends was just the beginning. After eight o 'clock, there were notifications of friends being added. Mad Lion, Yan Xiu, and so on.
As for Yan Xiu, how should he put it? Yan Li was a little brainless. However, Yan Xiu's attitude was very good every time he came. If he asked for his number, Mo Tiankong wouldn't refuse.
After all, he was a big customer. Every time he came, he spent a lot. Moreover, Yan Xiu could put down his pride and ask for his number. How could Mo Tiankong refuse?
Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there were quite a few people who asked for his number. Then, there was Old Man Zhang, the Tang family, the Li family, and the Yeh family.
Of course, when he gave out his number, it was inevitable that there would be some who were familiar with him or had a good relationship with the Li and Ye families or the royal family. Those who weren't familiar with him would just ignore them.
After clearing the list, the number of friends had reached more than sixty. These were the ones he was familiar with. Yu Xiuyuan and the others also added him.
There were also some mercenaries in Mad Lion that he was familiar with. Mo Tiankong also accepted their friend requests. For example, Monkey, Li Qing, and the others.
There was also the Martial King Zhang Zhong and the others who he was familiar with. He was alone in Tianxuan Continent and didn't even have a girlfriend. Those who he was familiar with also accepted their friend requests.
At ten o 'clock sharp, the shop closed for business. Pang Tong and the others also added him as friends. Currently, he had more than seventy friends.
Luo Ruo and Ning Hanyue also added him. It was a pity that half a year had passed and Lady Qian didn't come over. Otherwise, he could have added a few more girls to his circle of friends. .
Among Mo Tiankong's friends, there were obviously more males. There were only a few females, and they could be counted on one hand.
Only Luo Ruo, Ning Hanyue, and the little beauty of the Lin family, Lin Si 'er, were more masculine than feminine. He still didn't know enough beauties.
For dinner, Mo Tiankong cooked. As the two girls were holding their phones, Mo Tiankong could only cook.
"Store Manager Mo, what should I post in my circle of friends?"
"Store Manager, why can I only post one minute of videos?"
"Store Manager Mo, why can I only post nine photos? I want to post all the photos on the island!"
"Store Manager, why is there nothing in your circle of friends?"
The two girls asked as they searched around. Mo Tiankong's head was a little big as he stir-fried vegetables.
"Didn't you guys read the post? It's written very clearly, right?"
Mo Tiankong took the time to reply.
"Aren't you here? Why would you read the post when you have ready-made ones? Are you stupid?"
Ning Hanyue said casually.
“.....”
Mo Tiankong.
Oh, what you said makes sense.
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