Tietie asked curiously: "How much income can we make from this "New World"?"

"Probably between 15 million to 20 million dollars!" Wu Hu said: "There will be some subsequent income, but it won't be much anymore."

The development of film peripherals here at the flower garden is indeed not as good as that at the Bald Eagle. Needless to say, the video rental business can only sell online copyrights and the like. But if you invest 30 million kinds of flower coins, you can get back 100 million to 100 million taels.

Thirty million, this business has already made a lot of money.

Moreover, money is still a trivial matter to Wu Hu now. After all, when making a movie, his first priority is the available popularity points. The 300 million available popularity points on the system panel and the three bottles of healing holy water stored in the system backpack are the most important.

His biggest gain.

With these three bottles of healing holy water, Yahuazi's back, Napa's body, and even one bottle for Milkcha Lun to try to see if it has any effect on congenital diseases.

When the aroma of the food started to rise, the black cat jumped on the kitchen table, stretched its head towards the pot on the stove, and called "meow meow meow".

That look immediately amused Yahuazi, "Are cats' taste buds the same as ours? Fat Tiger, look, he's greedy!"

Tie Tie saw silver threads flowing out of the corners of the black cat's mouth, and couldn't help laughing.

Yahuazi was also very happy, "Panghu, you are so awesome!"

Wu Hu shook his head and said, "Don't you think your Dongdong is too weak?"

Yahuazi picked up the black cat and said, "Let's go, I'll give you cat food!"

As a result, the black cat pulled its little paws, stretched its head in the direction of Wu Hu, and kept calling "meow, meow, meow" in its mouth. Its look of reluctance made everyone laugh again.

Unfortunately, Yahuazi did not dare to let the black cat eat the food made by Wu Hu, fearing that the salty taste of those dishes could not be metabolized by the black cat and he would eventually be poisoned by the salt.

But the little black cat was still very persistent and refused to let it eat. It circled around the dining table, barked from time to time, and jumped into Yahuazi's arms from time to time and stuck its head out of her chest.

Then Wu Hu grabbed Destiny by the back of his neck and lifted him up, "I went to find you something to eat, and I happened to buy two bags of dried fish."

Yahuazi was stunned for a moment, "You also brought it a gift?"

Wu Hu waved his hand, "By the way, the three-no product should not kill the cat."

"..."
Chapter completed!