Daughter-in-law

Chapter 750 Veteran Live Streaming Business

Kurong stayed in Jishui for the time being. He is a cultivator and has his own practice place. He just gave us a contact information and left the shop.

The five-color glazed cup was handed over to the old man, and the monster inside was also handed over to the old man for management.

But this is not a long-term solution, and Ku Rong said that this is only a part of the monsters imprisoned in Longhu Mountain, and there are many more in the back mountain.

That's why he thought of building a sanatorium in Jishui, and then use it to detain these monsters.

Kurong must have something to do with the government. The so-called nursing home has already started construction, and it is built in the eastern suburb of Jishui. It may take some time for it to be completed.

Three days later, Duanmuqing found me with a dark face, and the guy asked me if I could lend him those monsters to play with for two days.

I took a look at Duanmuqing, I know that he hates those monsters very much, but I don't understand why his tendons are cramping, why he suddenly became interested in those monsters.

"Those guys are all monsters. If one accidentally lets one go, it will cause big trouble. Are you sure?" I asked Duanmuqing.

Hearing my words, he was stunned for a moment, and said: "One, give me one first, borrow it for a few days, and I can guarantee that nothing will happen."

I looked at Duanmuqing, I don't know what kind of trouble this guy has. With his strength, it is absolutely no problem to control all the monsters.

But I don't know what he wants to do.

"Why are you so interested in those guys?" I asked.

"Hmph, damn it, you can't let the old guy make money alone. You don't know that the money he makes from a live broadcast is not a small amount!"

Hearing my words, Duanmuqing said angrily, with a hint of sourness in his tone.

"What makes money?" I was stunned when I heard what he said.

I know that the guy from Lao Dao broadcasts live every three days to fool his family, and Lao Dao is very good at it. The five properties in Jishui are all earned by his live broadcast.

I don't understand how those monsters are related to the old live broadcast.

"That guy is still broadcasting live now, you can go to his room and see for yourself." Duanmuqing said angrily.

In the past few days, I have been studying the Zhuyu technique, and I didn't pay attention to other things at all. After all, anything is trivial compared to reconnecting my arm.

Now that I heard Duanmuqing's words, I immediately became interested. I don't know what tricks that old guy has done to make him so envious.

I walked out of the room, then went directly to the door of the old Taoist room, opened the door and walked in.

"Guys, look, this is my little white mouse. This little white mouse follows Dao Lord every day to absorb the spiritual energy of Dao Ye. Now he has opened up his wisdom. Now let the little guy dance for the big guy." , if you enjoy yourself, everyone will get some gifts!"

As soon as I came in, I saw the old Taoist sitting in front of the table and playing the live broadcast.

A big black dog was squatting beside him, and a black cat was sitting on the neck of the big black dog.

At this time, there was a white-haired mouse on the table, twisting desperately like a human, dancing to the beat of the music.

That white mouse was of course not an ordinary little white mouse, but a monster locked inside the colorful glass cup.

Although it is only a mouse, it was able to be imprisoned by Ku Rong in the back mountain of Longhu Mountain. Thinking about it, it was also a mighty existence back then.

That poor guy is really like a clown now, twisting and turning with the music under the command of the old man, without the dignity that a big monster should have.

There was no way, because right now there was a big black dog at the ghost king level beside it, and that even scarier black cat. If he didn't obey, he might be swallowed in one gulp.

So the poor white mouse struggled with all his strength.

Seeing this situation, I immediately understood what was going on. It turned out that the old man was actually doing a live broadcast with these monsters!

No wonder the old boy didn't refuse at all when I handed over these monsters to him that day, and he was very happy. It turned out that he had already planned this.

I glanced at the old way's live broadcast room, and couldn't help but gasped.

That guy actually has nearly 2 people in the live broadcast room now.

And as the white mouse wriggled and danced like a human, the number of people continued to increase. Most importantly, the gifts in the live broadcast room were overwhelming!

No wonder, no wonder Duanmuqing is so jealous, it turns out that his mother's old way can make so much money.

"Master, what's the matter?" Xiaobai also came over at this time, looking into the room with his head stretched out.

I waved my hand to keep her quiet, then went inside and sat behind the camera.

Seeing me coming in, the old man smiled a little embarrassedly, but now it is live broadcasting, and the gifts from his family members are flying up, so the old man can't download it.

I smiled at the old Taoist and told him to leave me alone and broadcast live first.

The popularity of Lao Dao's live broadcast room is beyond my expectation, the money earned in this fucking day is probably too much, no wonder Duanmuqing is jealous, even I am jealous.

Looking at the old Taoist who kept interacting with his family members, I had an idea in my mind.

After waiting for nearly an hour, the old Taoist finally bid farewell to his family, and let the white mouse obediently return to the colorful glass cup.

"Boss, why are you interested in watching my live broadcast today?" The old man looked at me with a smile.

"Using these monsters for live broadcasting, you are very smart, and you have a good way of making money, old man." I looked at the old man and said.

The old man laughed twice, stretched out his hand to scratch his scalp, and said: "Isn't this waste utilization? Anyway, we are raising these guys now, so we can't let them live for free. I just thought of such a way to earn money." Some pocket money."

I rolled my eyes, is this called pocket money?

I'm afraid this live broadcast can earn tens of thousands!

However, I also admire the way this old man makes money, and he actually came up with such a trick.

These monsters have become spirits and have their own spiritual intelligence, so it is effortless to communicate with them.

Letting them do this in the form of animals will definitely attract attention. After all, a little pet that can understand human language will be of interest to anyone.

This is a way to make money.

"Big ears, do you see that? If you have money, everyone can make money together. Lend me one to play for two days." Duanmuqing looked at the monster inside the colorful glazed cup with jealousy, his eyes were red.

Damn, that's not some monster, it's all white money!

The monsters locked inside were a little frightened by Duanmuqing's gaze, and they all shrank back.

They used to be awesome existences, but now they are like pathetic worms.

No way, this place is too fucking evil.

The big black dog looked stupid, but the powerful aura on his body made these monsters unable to lift their heads.

Especially that black cat's breath is even more terrifying, just a look can make these monsters feel cold all over.

So now they dare not disobey the old man's orders at all, and perform hard in front of the camera without any reluctance.

Of course I don't care about the feelings of these monsters, because I have a very good idea now.

"Damn it, it's estimated to cost tens of thousands of yuan for a live broadcast. You call this pocket money?" I looked at the old man and said angrily.

"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian." The old man chuckled and cast a blank glance at Duanmuqing beside him.

This bitch must have complained to the boss.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's discuss something with you." I said.

"What's the boss?" The old man came over, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Those monsters were given to me by Kurong Tianshi, so they are also my property, right?" I said to the old Taoist.

Hearing my words, the old man's face tightened, and the bad thoughts in his heart became stronger and stronger.

But he still nodded and said: "Of course, these guys belong to the boss, and I'm just a custodian."

"Well, it's good that you know this, so you watch the benefits of this live broadcast?" I said.

The old man is a smart man, he already understood what I meant when he heard this, and said without hesitation: "Boss, you don't need to talk about it, we will earn [-]% from this live broadcast in the future."

I smiled and glanced at the old man, and thought that this guy is really a fucking chicken thief. If he makes so much money in a live broadcast, I will lose even [-]% of it.

"Do you think this is so old-fashioned? You live so hard every day. I don't think it's justifiable to score five or five. How about we score two or eight?"

"Boss, you are such a good person. You are always thinking of the old Taoist. I am really touched and don't know what to say. From now on, the old Taoist, I will definitely serve you in the saddle!"

Hearing my words, the old man's eyes lit up immediately, and then there was a disgusting flattery.

I calmly listened to the old man's flattery, then nodded, and said: "Then it's decided, I'll be the eighth, you two, Xiaobai, after the live broadcast every day, you and the old man will share the bill."

I said and turned to look at Xiaobai.

"Good master, I will remember!" Xiaobai nodded heavily.

(End of this chapter)