The young man stood next to Shen Du and took photos excitedly. He also exchanged information about the game with Shen Du. After talking about the equipment on Shen Du's body, the young man's face was still full of disbelief.

"Brother, are the equipment you are wearing...all real?"

"Didn't you watch the live broadcast? You can tell whether it's true or not just by looking at it?"

Shen Du was not angry at all, and replied with a smile: "Besides, I live broadcast every day. If it is fake, people can tell it at a glance."

When the young man in front of him thought of it, he nodded quickly and said yes. When he hurriedly waved to Shen Du to go back to work ten minutes later, Shen Du still found this guy quite interesting.

"It's such a coincidence that I can meet fans of my live broadcast here."

Shen Du chuckled and said to Qingyao on the side: "This person probably didn't expect it."

"He will be considered your subordinate from now on. After all, he is an employee of this company!"

Qingyao held Shen Du's arm and didn't feel anything was wrong at all: "You are now a well-known anchor in the game live broadcast circle. If you become more famous in the future, I will get to know you. There will probably be more people!”

"It will be a long time later!"

Shen Du laughed loudly. He had only been live broadcasting for more than two months in total. Compared with those big anchors who had been live broadcasting for several years or even nearly ten years, they seemed particularly immature. There was such a thing as background. Sometimes it's really no joke.

"This is the first method I chose that is simple, direct, crude and suitable for me. After I earn my first money through this, I will no longer sit in front of the computer so frequently every day. Don't let me be left behind." What kind of occupational disease is this?”

Qingyao smiled but said nothing, and just held Shen Du's arm tightly.

From now on... I don’t know what will happen in the future.

…

It was already afternoon when the two of them got home. They simply tidied up and started the live broadcast in the evening. Shen Du had nothing else to do in the past few days. After finishing the group book on the large account, all that was left was the daily online launch. After hanging up for a few times, Shen Du got tired of it, so he simply went online every day, took an anti-frailty potion, and went directly to the Hart Mountain to "find gold".

In the Hart Mountain, various legendary artifacts come out to break down the equipment. After completing the work, he works full time in the other world and adds the abyss ticket. At first, Shen Du thought that he had nothing to do with his equipment. After all, most of the things left to do were waiting. I play in groups every week and upgrade my equipment, but when I go to check it out, I realize that there are still a lot of things to do.

"Hahaha, another ancient will!"

The screen in Shen Du's live broadcast room flashed suddenly, and a flashing lightsaber popped out of the screen in an instant. It was the ultimate goal of making gold in Mount Halt - [Ancient Last Wish]!

The explosion rate of this thing is really a bit low. With his incredible luck, Shen Du only managed to get three of them after spending a week. Calculated based on his normal explosion rate, other Abyss SSs would have been gone for a long time. I don’t know how many pieces have been released, and as the final weapon of the current version of Soul Sword, the output of [Ancient Will] is obviously strictly controlled by the official. Every Ancient Will and even the players feel that it has been carefully Well designed, after all, once the number of these things increases, it will cause a series of price collapses.

"But to be honest, the explosion rate of this thing is indeed not high."

Shen Du didn't sell it, he just dragged the ancient will that had just been revealed and threw it to the lower right corner of the warehouse, right between the trance sets, making the people in the live broadcast room angry and envious after watching it.

"RNM, it would cost me hundreds of millions to buy a piece of equipment, but you can just break out of it here. It's outrageous!"

"The anchor has acquired a lot of magical souls in the past few days, and his small account has gradually turned into a large account."

"If I were so lucky, I would be here every day to get Ancient Wills! And open boxes!"

"There's so much equipment, ahhhh, I'm eating lemons!"

A group of people watched as Shen Du once again revealed a piece of equipment that was considered extremely expensive in the game. The smile on Shen Du's face only lasted for a short time and then disappeared. He muttered and said directly I took my character to the Bald Square. I had nothing to do, so I just wiped out as many Abyss Tickets on my account as possible.

If the daily fatigue value is not used, Shen Du always feels that it is a waste. When the SS is exploded, even if it is useless at all, at least it can be decomposed into an epic soul.

The result is that in the first few days, everyone watched Shendu grinding artifact souls and touching gold at Mount Haart. In the next few days, everyone watched Shendu's daily abyss, saying that they were grinding epic souls and consuming their own abyss tickets.

The golden light on the screen kept shining, and Shen Du could even feel the malice coming from the audience. Almost everyone stared at his side of the live broadcast room with eyes full of murderous intent.

You can't hide the look in your eyes that wants to kill someone...

"How many abyss tickets did you wipe out today?"

Qingyao originally planned to invite Shen Du to eat. She had already prepared the meal. When she approached Shen Du, she found that there were 6,000+ Abyss Tickets on her account. She couldn't help but be curious about the initial number.

Is it possible that it was 9999 directly from the beginning?

"Um, I should have wiped out a few thousand, right? I am almost exhausted today. I also took fatigue medicine several times, big and small bottles..."

Shen Du smiled, but he really didn't notice how many Abyss Tickets he had wiped out. After all, his original intention was to consume this thing.

Opening the backpack, Shen Du quickly sorted it out and dragged most of the exploded items into the decomposer to directly decompose them into epic souls. After some operations, he came back to his senses and saw what was in his bag. There are still 7 Abyss Orbs at this time.

"Ah this?"

Shen Du stared at the number of abyss orbs and didn't know what to say for a moment. If all these orbs were opened, there would be another 3,500 abyss tickets. By then, there would be nearly 9,000 abyss tickets in the backpack... …My original intention was to consume these things, but I didn’t expect that I ended up spending more and more.

A perpetual motion machine!

"I think I'd better go clear the space-time rift. At least there won't be any Abyss Orbs exploding there, right?"

Shen Du stood up with a chuckle and took a look at the time. It was only half past eight. He had a late dinner tonight and his live broadcast had already started around six thirty. He simply chose to go live early, laughing. He waved his hands to the audience in front of the screen, said he was going to replenish his health, and ran away.

A group of people were complaining. In the past, the broadcast started at ten o'clock. Why is it that the broadcast is getting earlier and earlier now?

Could it be that after living together with Qingyao, my health has deteriorated?
Chapter completed!