Chapter 1: With a debt of [-] million, Shisang starts a broadcast to sell his talent online I started out with a debt of [-] million! Kaka's live broadcast of fortune-telling immediately became popular on the entire Internet and earned tens of billions! I am jealous when I meet a fake Taoist priest, so I come to crack down on them.
The waters of metaphysics are very deep and you cannot grasp them.
I smiled slightly: "You can be sure of it, but you didn't expect it, you are about to enter the palace for the second time!"
* ["Every dio picture is available" enters the live broadcast room. 】
["Fugitive Village Kao Fugui" enters the live broadcast room. 】
["Leg hair is five meters long" enters the live broadcast room. 】
["Superman wearing Kuchazi" enters the live broadcast room. 】
……
In just 3 minutes, it is called "Shock!"The live broadcast room of "Click to Watch the Novice Anchor Telling Fortunes Hardly" was crowded with friends, and the comments were all filled with doubts and sneers.
【Fortune telling?Idiots released from some mental hospital should be claimed as soon as possible. 】
[No, no, no one thinks that they can reach the peak of life by cheating. 】
[@ Fortunetelling Shisang, I don’t know how true you are. 】
Sitting under the peach tree, Shi Sang was teased by her friends. She didn't speak, she just took a sip of tea from the thermos cup.
Remember yesterday.
She is also the Daojun Yuanxuan in the world of cultivation.
She accidentally failed to escape the tribulation, and when she opened her eyes again, she became an unlucky person with the same name. The unlucky person was very much like the eighteenth-line supporting character in the book of heaven that hit her brain.
The original person was the son of the head of a wealthy family. Although the original person was born as a child, the original person was born out of a drunken father and an unknown lady, so he was an illegitimate child.
In ancient times, she was not even considered a concubine, and her noble content was low, which meant that the family business had nothing to do with the original person.
Logically speaking, the illegitimate child named "Shi" shouldn't be poor. He couldn't support his original head, so he was coaxed and defrauded by his niece into taking out a loan to buy a mountain with a Taoist temple and a bird's eye view.
At a young age, he was in debt of [-] million yuan.
So much so that the original body couldn't think of throwing herself into the river under the cynicism of others, and her body was picked up by Shi Sang.
Shi Sang repeatedly savored the original memory and concluded a way to quickly and legally own a small amount of money: live broadcast!
In his previous life, Shi Sang was one of the top potential stocks in the world of cultivation. He had 897 years of clinical experience and was very good at fortune telling.
During Shisang's memories.
Many people came into the live broadcast room one after another.
But there are still doubts.
[Three hexagrams in one day, three thousand in one hexagram? 】
[Brazen robbery, think about money and go crazy! 】
[What can I do wrong with three thousand dollars? Only a fool would use it to pay IQ tax. 】
[Another magic stick, mullet roe, has slipped away. 】
Shi Sang's mentality is as stable as an old dog.
What this book describes is the time when spiritual energy is revived and the "metaphysics" of poor students come to the fore.
There are many people pretending to be masters of metaphysics and cheating, and the unregulated metaphysics area is a mess.
As soon as they heard that there was a fortune teller, fans flocked to the site, and barrages sprung up, so much so that Shi Sang was labeled a "magic stick" before he could even speak.
Shi Sang slowly put down the thermos cup and counted with his fingers, the destined person would appear soon.
at this time.
The famous master on the water is also on the air.
The white-bearded old man said amiably, "Good evening, everyone."
The voice fell.
Fans in the live broadcast room praised it.
【good evening! 】
[Master, you have to be the one to tell fortunes. 】
[It’s time to crack down on vacations every day again. Master, I recommend a magic anchor, @ Fortune Telling Shi Sang! 】
Look at the barrage of praise.
The veteran laughed secretly. The water friends were indeed the stupidest group. He just found a few people to trick him, and the water friends were fooled around by him.
In order to make money more quickly, to make his position unshakable, and to get rid of some colleagues who would hinder him, Lao Dao would act as a metaphysical law enforcer every day to crack down on counterfeiting.
Jianshuiyou provides a host.
The old Taoist came to Shi Sang's account and with just one glance, he was sure that Shi Sang was a fledgling that had not yet spread its face that comes to your door.
If he doesn't fight, he will be sorry for himself!
The old man smoothed his beard and said: "Since everyone insists, I will show you this cute new anchor."
PK Lianmai’s application shines.
Shi Sang, who was waiting for the destined person, opened her eyes. She clicked Agree, and the live broadcast room turned into a left and right split screen.
in a blink.
Tens of thousands of viewers poured into the live broadcast room, and they caught a glimpse of Shi Sang with a red mole between his eyebrows. The color, which should have been extremely gentle, gave people a cold and majestic feeling.
Water friends dare not look directly and it is difficult to ignore.
[This looks really bad! 】
[Nuwa’s hands must have been specially opened when she pinched her. 】
[Beauty, I’ll give you a chance to chase me, don’t be ignorant, dog ]
[I call you wife, do you dare to agree? 】
[Where did the Yango come from? It’s disgusting! 】
[Pointing at the Guanyin mole is an immoral thing. What brand of plastic bag can be put in it? 】
Shi Sang: "..."
Revealing someone’s background, right?
This water group is really amazing~ Everyone knew through the screen that she had done all kinds of immoral things in her previous life, and also knew that her aloofness was just an act! The unreasonable Shi Sang slowly looked at Lao Dao.
The old Taoist looked unfathomable: "Young man, the water of metaphysics is very deep, you can't grasp it."
talking room.
The old Taoist looked at the slightly childish-looking Shi Sang, with a hint of contempt in his eyes. He coiled the beads in his hand, expecting Shi Sang to panic. The old Taoist was secretly proud, but it was a pity that such a good face was destined to become his god. stepping stone.
There was a burst of excitement in the live broadcast room.
[He's coming, he's coming, he's coming with the crackdown on counterfeiting. 】
[Beauty is going to be miserable, but you don’t want to be slapped in the face, right? 】
[You are so beautiful, why bother to show off and lie, twist your waist and shout, little brother, I will give you ten carnivals. 】
【Big courage!Why are you talking to my new wife? 】
Shi Sang raised his eyes and said: "Three hexagrams every day, one hexagram costs three thousand. Even if it doesn't work, I still need money."
As soon as these words came out, Shuiyou, who was already prejudiced against Shi Sang, instantly laughed at him.
[Opening your mouth to ask for money, it’s really ugly to be popular. 】
[If it doesn’t work, how dare you charge money?Knowing that you have no real ability, why don't you find a way out in advance? 】
[Then help me calculate the next lottery ticket. 】
[Mom, I learned a brand new way to cheat money by becoming a fortune teller! 】
The old Taoist was not short of money. With a wave of his hand, he sent the two carnivals away and said: "This money should be regarded as your first payment and your last payment. I advise you to be kind."
The voice fell.
Shi Sang spoke slowly: "Your real name is Wu Dao, you are 53 years old, and you currently live in Room 6, Floor 13, Unit 1302, Dongfeng Street."
The old Taoist stroked his beard.
He guessed that Shi Sang had done enough homework and must have checked a lot of information before the broadcast.
The veteran was unhurried: "My deeds and information have been spread all over the water for a long time. It is not a secret at all. I came out to deceive people at a young age. The reputation of this industry has been ruined by guys with evil intentions like you."
The old man looked highly virtuous, spewing harsh words of criticism, and nailed Shi Sang to death in just a few words.
The live broadcast room was boiling.
[The master is right, it was because of the magic stick that my grandma was defrauded of all the 3 yuan in her bankbook. 】
[Can you tell me something that everyone doesn’t know? 】
[You’ve already taken off your pants, and you’re just going to show me this? 】
[I can’t find these things online. Is there a possibility that the anchor is a real master~]
[If it were true, I would eat the phone! 】
[The ruthless person upstairs is really serious, screenshots have been taken. 】
(End of this chapter)
