A celebration banquet was turned into a song and dance party by the sand sculpture disciples of Jinglei Sect.
After Mo Yanli finished his performance, everyone was still not satisfied, so Yan Chu taught him another song "Itch".
"Come on~ be happy~ there is a lot of time anyway~~ come~ love~ there is a lot of foolishness anyway~~"
If the previous song "The Drunken Concubine" allowed Mo Yanli to sing the feeling of a woman, then this song "Itch" fully expresses Mo Yanli's true nature.
If he hadn't known that Mo Yanli was a man, I'm afraid Mo Yanli's door would have to be locked twice tonight, otherwise some idiot would knock on the door.
In addition to everyone's show, the dishes specially prepared by Hongshi's people were also extremely rich. Yan Chu mixed lobster and abalone and ate them together, only chewing raw ginseng.
Everyone was drinking wine and eating delicious food. Yan Chu saw that it was almost time and it was time to announce something about the mobile phone.
So he wiped some oil from his mouth, got up and returned to the stage, and said to everyone:
"Everyone be quiet, I have something to announce."
Everyone fell silent instantly, pricking up their ears to hear what Yan Chu had to say.
Yan Chu coughed twice, took out his mobile phone from the system space, pointed at it and said:
"Does anyone know what this is?"
Li Zeyang was the first to raise his hand and said: "Black bricks!"
"With its hardness, it can indeed be used as a brick, but it is not a brick."
Yan Chu unlocked the screen, and the screen suddenly glowed brightly, followed by a dynamic unlocking interface, which happened to be a close-up of a beautiful celebrity.
Li Yuanfang suddenly said in horror:
"Master, is this some kind of powerful magic weapon that can imprison people inside?"
"... How can it be as scary as you said?" Yan Chu said speechlessly.
"But we all saw it just now. There is someone inside this magic weapon!" Li Yuanfang said nervously.
"That's just a picture. If you don't believe it, look at it."
Yan Chu directly turned on the camera of his mobile phone, adjusted it to selfie mode, and faced Li Yuanfang.
When Li Yuanfang saw her own image on the phone, she turned pale with fright and backed away: "Master, please don't do it! This disciple knows he is wrong!"
Yan Chu rolled his eyes. If Li Yuanfang was so guilty, he would have stopped writing those challenge letters before!
"Let me tell you, this is a mobile phone. You can think of it as a magic weapon. It has many functions and can record text, pictures and sounds."
Yan Chu demonstrated several simple functions of the mobile phone, and the disciples were all curious.
Mu Qingqian asked in confusion: "Master, is this the magical weapon you refined?"
"Yes." Yan Chu admitted shamelessly.
He smiled again and said, "Qing Qian, just stand still while I take a picture of you."
Mu Qingqian didn't understand what the photo meant, so he could only follow Yan Chu's instructions and remain motionless, with no expression on his face.
There was just a click and the flash flashed. Yan Chu turned around the phone and said with a smile, "The photo was pretty good."
The mobile phone perfectly recorded Mu Qingqian's appearance. Although her delicate face had no expression, her pupils reflected Yan Chu's appearance.
Behind her, the curious and funny expressions of Johnson, Shen Wen, Zhou Qi and others were also recorded.
"Is this... is this a painting?"
Gongsun Yi couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "I understand, Xiao Chu, are you refining your superb painting skills into this small magic weapon so that it can record images instantly?"
Yan Chu: "..."
Why didn't you realize that Gongsun Yi had such a big idea before?
Gongsun Yi was so impressed that he said: "Xiao Chu, not only are you superb in painting, you are also a master of weapon refining. To have a genius like you in our Tianshui Prefecture is a blessing to the people of our Tianshui Prefecture!"
"Ahem, this is nothing!" Yan Chu accepted it shamelessly.
Anyway, Gongsun Yi even thought up the reasons for him...
Ye Lichang said sheepishly: "Master, can you also take a... photo of your disciple?"
"I want it too, I want it too!" Li Yuanfang had no gentlemanly attitude and actually competed with his junior sister to take photos. Yan Chu was sure that this guy must have been single the longest!
Yan Chu said with a smile: "Don't be anxious. If you want to take pictures, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, because of such a magic weapon... We, the Thunder Sect, each have one!"
One for each person? !
Everyone was shocked.
Just the function of recording images in an instant is not a skill that the masters of weapon refining can master nowadays!
They felt that this magic weapon called a mobile phone must be an extremely difficult magical weapon to refine, but they didn't expect that everyone could have one?
After a short silence, everyone couldn't help shouting:
"Long live the leader!!!"
Yan Chu waved his hand and used the system to instantly copy thirty-four mobile phones!
Twenty-five of them are for participating disciples, as well as Xiao Keqing, Mo Yanli, Mu Xuzong, Li Fugui, Pu Wannian, Pu Sifang, Qianji Yuge, Hong Shi and others.
Although Gongsun Yi has a pretty good relationship with Yan Chu, he is not from the Jinglei Sect after all, so Yan Chu did not include him in it.
Yan Chu threw this last mobile phone to Saiban who was eating and drinking at the table.
After Saiban drank the soup made by Mu Qingqian a few days ago, he was in a coma for three days and three nights. Now he finally woke up, as if he wanted to make up for all the meals he had not eaten in the past few days.
Yan Chu just walked up to Saiban with his mobile phone. Saiban didn't even look at it. He thought Yan Chu was bringing him food, so he swallowed the phone in one bite...
Yan Chu: "... Saiban!!!"
Saiban swallowed and looked at Yan Chu with confusion.
Yan Chu sighed silently, forget it, anyway, even if Saiban eats the mobile phone, he won't have a stomachache, he can just let it vomit out later.
After everyone got the new mobile phone, they couldn't wait to unpack it and looked at it curiously.
Yan Chu taught everyone how to use some basic functions. Fortunately, everyone was smart and learned quickly.
After learning the basic operations, Yan Chu asked everyone to open the Xuanxin software and guided them to create an account and give them a Xuanxin name they liked.
"Okay, in the future, in addition to using your mobile phone to make direct calls, you can also use Xuanxin to send text, pictures and voice messages, and you can also directly conduct video chats. I have created a chat group. If anything happens in the future, you can directly Notify everyone in the chat group!”
"In addition, everyone's Xuanxin can also post updates to Moments. You can make good use of this function to promote friendship among brothers and sisters in the same discipline!"
Qi Wenhan fiddled with his mobile phone and couldn't help but said: "Master, our mobile phone actually has the function of a sound transmission stone?"
The sound transmission stone is a very precious treasure in this world. It can transmit sound thousands of miles away. Only some high-ranking officials can possess it. Gongsun Yi has one.
But in terms of functions, the mobile phone beats Transsion Stone Eighteen Streets instantly!
(End of chapter)