Granddaughter'S Live Broadcast, My Identity As A Fairy Cultivator Was Exposed

Chapter twentieth, let’s play a small goal first!

Young Master Li is awake!

The nurses hurriedly brought him water and helped him to check his body.

“I come!”

The old man Feng is very energetic, he wants to see how Li Dashao’s physical condition is.

The captain was still waiting outside anxiously.

Because he had to wait for Master Feng to confirm Li Dashao’s physical condition before daring to call Li Guanqi to report the situation.

After checking for more than ten minutes, Mr. Feng laughed and said, “The situation is getting better. Li Shao, take a good rest. Okay, don’t bother him, and prepare some light food.”

The team leader breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took hold of the old man Feng who came out, and asked: “Old Feng, the young man’s situation has really improved?”

Old man Feng smiled and said: “Yes, his heart pulse is much stronger, I will not check it wrong, he is slowly getting better. Let Li give good news.”

The captain said: “I’m old, then we will be together.”

The two of them walked into the tent where they were discussing, and hurriedly called Li Guanqi to report the situation.

As soon as Li Guanqi heard that his grandson was awake, he immediately said, “Let him listen to the phone!”

“Lao Li, now Li Shao’s situation is slowly improving. Now he is resting and speaking is still unsatisfactory. Don’t worry. I’ll check it again after a few hours. If allowed, I’ll let him give it to you. On the phone.” Father Feng quickly explained.

“Old Feng, trouble…you won’t lie to me, will you?”

The team leader quickly said: “Master, the young master really woke up and drank some water, but he still doesn’t seem to have much energy. However, we can all see that he is really better than last night. .”

“That’s good, that’s good… Feng Lao, thanks to you this time!”

Old man Feng quickly said: “No, it was actually the guidance of the expert.”

“Master, yes! Be sure to thank the master! Feng Lao, who is that master?”

Master Feng thought for a while and said, “Actually…I met that expert on the live broadcast platform. If you really want to meet, he seems to start classes at 8 o’clock in the evening.”

“Classes? What classes are there?”

Li Guanqi was surprised.

“Naturally it is a medical class. It was the first class at 8 o’clock last night, and the second class at 8 o’clock this evening. It was just last night that I asked him about Li Shao’s condition, so he asked me to take Li Shao to Kunlun can be recuperated here.”

is that a lie?

Li Guanqi couldn’t believe it.

Why is there such a thing?

Is the condition still related to the place?

“Then did he say what the hell is my grandson?”

Master Feng sighed, “The expert said it was not a disease. But he didn’t say what the reason was. Mr. Li, you can go and see at night, and our Fengyun Medicine Hall will pay attention to him.”

“What is the live broadcast?”

Feng Lao said the names of the live broadcast platform and the anchor.

After hanging up the phone, Li Guanqi fell silent.

Then shouted: “Old Ho!”

“master!”

The old butler came over.

“Check, the situation of the anchor named Xiangxiang on the Goya live broadcast platform.”

“Yes!”

The old butler will do it soon.

In just half an hour, he walked over with the printed materials.

“Master, I only found so many.”

Li Guanqi took a look at the information and threw it away, “What about the real name? Where is the address?”

The old butler shook his head, “Gouya Live refused to say.”

“They wouldn’t say anything for the money?”

“No.”

“That one million! I don’t believe it, one million can’t buy an anchor’s material!” Li Guanqi cursed.

The old butler shook his head, sighed, and said: “I just added 10 million, but they still refused, and they said that the anchor’s data is all encrypted, and now only their big boss has it. , I also contacted their big boss, but he refused.”

Li Guanqi frowned and asked, “Are you a hacker?”

“It should be of little use. After all, it’s encrypted. And, sir, we don’t have to be so troublesome, as long as we know what they look like. According to my investigation, the anchor is now living in the magic city. And he has been to Royal One. It’s probably not far from there, it’s the countryside again, and there is a big backyard.”

The old butler said a lot in one breath.

“Oh? That narrows it down! Don’t worry. If my grandson’s health really improves in the afternoon, it is really necessary to watch his live broadcast at night. Ho, what do you think of me? How much is appropriate for him?”

“…This…Master, I can’t tell you. In fact, the rewards in the live broadcast room are very high. In the past two days, it is estimated that there have been tens of millions.”

Li Guanqi couldn’t help taking a breath.

“How can it be so high?”

The old butler did not lift his eyes, and said: “According to the information just checked on the Internet, some netizens said that the anchor’s grandfather was a cultivator, and some even said that it was the person who smashed the meteorite.”

Li Guanqi was stunned.

After a while, he waved his hand and said, “Okay, you go and do something. I’m alone.”

He sat on the sofa, thought about it, and dialed a phone call.

“Old Li! Why are you free to call me?”

Li Guanqi said coldly: “Long Sancheng, tell me the truth, was the meteorite broken by an old man?”

Long Sancheng was stunned, “Lao Li, do you believe in something mysterious and mysterious?”

“Do you want to do it anymore? I originally thought you had the potential to be a minister in the future. It’s a pity.”

“Wait! Old Li, don’t worry, don’t worry. I can ask you, how do you know the old man?”

Li Guanqi said coldly: “What Long Yao from your Long Family, did he reward an anchor with a few million?”

Long Sancheng sighed and said, “Old Li, you guessed it right.”

Li Guanqi gritted his teeth and asked, “Really?”

“Really. Minister Li is going to visit him. It’s just that he refuses to meet now.”

“Humph!” Li Guanqi snorted coldly.

“Lao Li, now he is a state secret and must not be leaked. Otherwise, you also know the consequences.”

Li Guanqi said coldly: “Don’t worry, I can distinguish the importance. I only ask you, do gods really exist in this world?”

Long Sancheng smiled bitterly: “I didn’t believe it originally, but now, I believe it.”

“Okay, so be it.”

Li Guanqi hung up the phone and shouted, “Old Ho!”

The old butler soon ran over again.

“master.”

“Do you have a smartphone?”

Ah?

What the hell is this?

Oh!

He understood that the master’s is just a feature phone with buttons more than ten years ago.

“I have.”

“Okay, then enter that Gouya live broadcast and fill him with a small goal first!”