Ku Rong stayed in Jishui for the time being. He is a Taoist and has his own practice. He just gave us his contact information and left the shop.
The colorful glass lamp was given to Lao Tao, and the monsters inside were also given to Lao Tao to manage.
However, this is not a long-term solution, and Kurong said that these are only some of the monsters imprisoned in Longhu Mountain, and there are many more in the back mountains.
That's why he thought of building a sanatorium in Jishui to imprison these monsters.
Kurong must have something to do with the authorities. The so-called sanatorium has already started construction and is being built in the eastern suburbs of Jishui. It is estimated that it will take some time to complete.
Three days later, Duanmuqing found me with a dark face. The guy asked me if I could lend him those monsters for two days.
I glanced at Duanmu Qing, and I knew that he hated those monsters. I couldn't understand why he suddenly became interested in those monsters.
"Those guys are all monsters. If you accidentally let one go, you can cause big trouble. Are you sure?" I asked Duanmu Qing.
Hearing what I said, he was stunned for a moment and said, "One, you can just give me one first. If you borrow it for a few days, I can guarantee that nothing will happen to you."
I looked at Duanmu Qing and wondered what was wrong with this guy. With his strength, it would be no problem to control a monster.
But I don't understand what he wants to do.
"Why are you so interested in those guys?" I asked.
"Huh, damn, you can't let that old guy make money alone. You don't know, the money he makes from a live broadcast is not a fraction!"
After hearing my words, Duanmuqing said angrily, with a hint of sourness in his tone.
"What makes money?" I couldn't help but be stunned when I heard his words.
I know that that guy Lao Dao broadcasts live broadcasts every three days to fool his family, and Lao Dao is very good at it. The five properties in Jishui were all earned from his live broadcasts.
I don't understand how those monsters are related to the live broadcast.
"That guy is still broadcasting live. You can find out by going to his room yourself." Duanmuqing said angrily.
I have been studying the Zhu Youshu for the past few days and have not paid attention to other things at all. After all, anything is trivial compared to me reattaching my arm.
Now that I heard Duanmu Qing's words, I immediately became interested. I wonder 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.
"Old fellows, look, this is the little white mouse I raised. This little white mouse follows Master Tao every day and absorbs Master Tao's spiritual energy. Now it has developed spiritual wisdom. Now let the little guy dance for the big guy.
, if you have fun, please give me gifts!"
As soon as I came in, I saw an old man sitting in front of the table who was broadcasting live.
Next to him squatted a big black dog, and a black cat sat on the big black dog's neck.
At this time, there was a mouse with white fur on the table. It was twisting like a human and dancing to the beat of the music.
Of course, that white mouse was no ordinary white mouse, but a monster trapped inside a colorful glass lamp.
Although he was just a mouse, he was able to be imprisoned in the back of Longhu Mountain by Ku Rong. He must have been a powerful being back then.
The poor guy really felt like a clown now, twisting and turning to the music under the command of an expert, without any dignity that a big monster should have.
There was no way, because there was a big black dog with the level of a ghost king next to it, and an even more terrifying black cat. If it didn't obey, it would probably be swallowed up.
So the poor white rat struggled as hard as he could.
Seeing this situation, I immediately understood what was going on. It turned out that this old guy was actually doing a live broadcast with these monsters!
No wonder the old boy didn't refuse at all when I handed these monsters to him that day, and he was very happy. It turned out that he had already planned this.
I glanced at Laidao's live broadcast room and couldn't help but gasp.
That guy actually has nearly 20,000 people in the live broadcast room now.
And with the white rat twisting and dancing like a human being, the number of people is still increasing. The most important thing is that the gifts in the live broadcast room are simply blowing up the screen!
No wonder, no wonder Duanmu Qing is so jealous, it turns out that he is so experienced and makes so much money.
"Master, what's wrong?" Xiaobai also came over at this time, stretching his head and looking into the room.
I waved my hand to tell her not to speak, then walked inside and sat behind the camera.
Seeing me coming in, Lao Dao smiled sheepishly, but it was just a live broadcast now, and gifts from family members were flying up, so Lao Dao couldn't go off the broadcast.
I smiled at the old man and told him not to worry about me and to broadcast live first.
The popularity of Laodao's live broadcast room is beyond my expectation. He probably makes a lot of money in one day. No wonder Duanmuqing is jealous, even I am jealous.
I looked at the old man who was constantly interacting with his family, and I had an idea in my mind.
After waiting for nearly an hour, the old man finally said goodbye to his family, and then let the white mouse return to the colorful glass lamp obediently.
"Boss, why are you interested in watching my live broadcast today?" The old man looked at me with a smile.
"Using these monsters to do live broadcasts, you are very smart and have a good way of making money, old Taoist." I looked at the old Taoist and said.
The old man laughed twice, stretched out his hand and scratched his scalp, and said: "Isn't this the utilization of waste? Anyway, we are raising these guys now, we can't let them eat and live in vain, so I thought of this method to make money
Some pocket money."
I rolled my eyes. Is this called pocket money?
I'm afraid I can earn tens of thousands from this live broadcast!
But I also admire this guy's method of making money, and he actually came up with such a trick.
These monsters have become spirits and have their own intelligence, so they can communicate with each other effortlessly.
Let them do this in animal form, which will definitely attract attention. After all, anyone will be interested in a little pet that can understand human speech.
This is a way to make money.
"Big Ears, have you seen it? If you have money, let's make money together. Lend me one to play with for two days." Duanmuqing on the side looked at the monster in the colorful glass cup with some jealousy, his eyes turned red.
Damn it, that's not a monster, it's all just free money!
The monsters locked inside were a little frightened by Duanmuqing's gaze, and they all shrank down.
They used to be awesome and powerful beings, but now they are like pitiful creatures.
I can't help it, this place is too damn evil.
The big black dog looked stupid, but its aura was so powerful that even these monsters couldn't lift their heads.
Especially the black cat, its aura is even more terrifying, just one look can make these monsters feel cold all over.
So now they don't dare to disobey the old master's orders and perform hard in front of the camera without any reluctance.
Of course I don't care about the feelings of these monsters, because now I have a very good idea.
"Damn it, a live broadcast is estimated to be tens of thousands of yuan, you call this pocket money?" I looked at the old man and said angrily.
"Little money, little money." The old man chuckled and rolled his eyes at Duanmu Qing next to him.
This damn bitch must be the one who complained to the boss.
"Stop talking nonsense and let me discuss something with you." I said.
"What's the matter, boss?" The old man came over, but he had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Those monsters were given to me by Master Kurong, so they are also my property, right?" I said to the old Taoist.
After hearing my words, the old man's face tightened, and the bad thoughts in his mind became stronger and stronger.
But he still nodded and said: "Of course, these guys belong to the boss, I am just acting as their agent."
"Well, it's good that you know this, so what do you think of the income from this live broadcast?" I said.
The old man is a smart man. After hearing this, he already understood what I meant and said without hesitation: "Boss, you don't need to say anything. From now on, we will earn 50% from this live broadcast."
I smiled and glanced at the old man, and thought to myself, this guy is really a fucking thief. He made so much money from a live broadcast, even if it was fifty-fifty, I would still lose.
"Do you think this is good or not? You work so hard every day on live broadcast. I think 50-50 is a bit unjustifiable. How about we give 20-80?"
"Boss, you are such a good person. You always think of me. I'm so touched that I don't know what to say. From now on, I will be able to serve you every step of the way!"
After hearing my words, the old man's eyes immediately lit up, and then he started to flatter me with disgusting words.
I calmly listened to the old man's flattery and nodded, saying: "Then it's decided. I will be the eighth and you second for the future live broadcasts. Xiaobai, you and the old man will share the accounts after every live broadcast."
I said and turned to look at Xiaobai.
"Okay Master, I remember!" Xiaobai nodded heavily.
