After discussing the split with the old man, I returned to the room with satisfaction, and that Duanmuqing guy kept following me.
"Big Ears, you haven't answered me what I just told you?" Duanmuqing couldn't help but say as he walked to the room.
Just now I split 28/20 with Lao Dao. Seeing Lao Dao's deflated appearance, Duanmu Qing was extremely happy to see if the guy was still arrogant.
"Oh, I almost forgot, you also want to do a live broadcast." I said to Duan Muqing with a smile.
I know that this guy has already been attracted by seeing the old man making so much money from a live broadcast.
Duanmuqing looks like a girl, prettier than any other woman, and has a bit of a petty temperament.
It just fits the aesthetics of those old aunties and little nymphos. If one or two monsters are added to the live broadcast, it will definitely become popular.
It is estimated that he will surpass Lao Dao soon.
After all, the old guy is too ugly, which is a congenital shortcoming.
"Yes, that's why I came to you today!" Duanmu Qing said.
I nodded. If Duanmuqing started a live broadcast, he would probably be more popular than Lao Dao, and his income would definitely be more than Lao Dao.
"As you saw just now, I am the owner of those monsters. You and Lao Tao are both our own people, so we can't favor one over the other, so you can live stream it, and the sharing will be the same as Lao Tao." I said directly.
"What, you fucking still want to split with me!" Duanmuqing's eyes widened in annoyance when he heard this.
"Damn it, my brothers are still settling accounts, aren't you willing?" I said.
"Your fucking division is a bit cruel. With this division, wouldn't I be working for you?" Duanmuqing said with some annoyance.
"Then how do you divide it?" I asked.
"Fifty-fifty, it's fair to everyone." Duanmuqing waved his hand.
"That's impossible, Erba, just forget it if you don't agree." I refused without hesitation.
Duanmuqing looked at me with some annoyance, but I ignored his gaze at all. Instead, I picked up the tea handed over by Xiaobai and took a sip gently.
Although I am not an ordinary person now, I also like money. Who can have trouble with money?
So the one who is anxious now is not me, but Duanmu Qing.
"Okay, damn it, I'll be honest with you, what do you think of 30-70 points!" Duanmuqing, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't help but said.
I put down the water glass with some satisfaction. Although the Panax notoginseng was a bit worse, I was still quite satisfied and it was acceptable.
"Okay, that's settled." I smiled and nodded.
After dealing with Duanmuqing's matter, I started my boring retreat again. I had to reattach my arm as soon as possible, otherwise I would feel a little awkward with the same arm all the time.
Zhu Youshu is very mysterious and mysterious. It is very difficult for ordinary people to understand the secret skills inside.
But I am a reborn Ying Gou after all, and the secret techniques recorded here are from the same era as Ying Gou, so I can learn the things in this much faster without any feeling of hindrance.
Three days later, I finally learned the method that allowed me to recover from my broken arm.
Early in the morning, I asked the veteran to retrieve the severed arm, and then started casting spells.
Since the arm had been broken for several days, and my body was recovering too quickly, the wound had already healed. If I wanted to reattach the broken arm, I had to cut the wound again.
For ordinary people, this is a major surgery, but for me it was nothing.
I silently recited the secret formula in my mind, and then the nails on my right hand grew out.
With my current physical strength, weapons on my side can't hurt me at all. Even if you chop me with a knife a few times, it won't leave any wounds.
So if I want to cut the healed wound, I can only use my nails.
The sharp nails shone with dark light and then pierced the skin.
I took a deep breath and rowed gently.
My skin was cut open, but no blood came out.
Although there was no bleeding, the strong pain still made me sweat profusely.
The price of being physically strong is that every time you get hurt, the pain is doubled.
I endured the pain and separated the flesh bit by bit, then took my left arm and positioned it at the wound.
Then I recited the mantra silently in my mouth to mobilize the power in my body.
Lines of black mist suddenly appeared at the wound, condensing and swirling.
The next moment, the wounds I made moved, condensed rapidly, and then merged with the flesh and blood of the broken arm.
I can feel that the bones under the skin are growing rapidly and then reconnecting together.
It took about half an hour, and throughout the day my left arm seemed to have completely recovered, and I felt that the bones under the skin were all connected together.
I stood up and waved my recovered left arm. After being broken for a few days, I actually felt a little uncomfortable.
I had no choice but to move around in the room alone, and after finding the same feeling as before, I opened the door and walked out.
Inside the ramen restaurant, Duanmuqing was live broadcasting in full swing.
This guy got a hedgehog spirit out of a colorful glass cup and is now directing the hedgehog to make all kinds of cute moves.
The live broadcast room was about to explode. It was obvious that all netizens were attracted by this cute and obedient hedgehog.
"Wow, this hedgehog is so cute."
"This guy has become a spirit, right? How come a hedgehog looks smarter than me?"
"Damn, I doubt this hedgehog is fake!"
"Are you all focusing on the hedgehog? I didn't realize that the anchor is so beautiful. I feel like I'm falling in love with the anchor (nympho expression)."
"Not to mention, although this anchor is a man, he is prettier than a girl. I am willing to let you bend me!"
Duanmuqing's face suddenly darkened as he looked at the messages in the live broadcast room.
Damn it, these damn fagots, if they dare to say such things in front of me, I will definitely make you regret coming into this world!
Duanmuqing took a deep breath and put a smile on his face again.
After all, I am live broadcasting now, and although those guys are annoying with their mouths, they are not ambiguous when it comes to giving gifts!
If you have money to make, let them take advantage of you verbally. After all, there is no shame in making money.
Duanmuqing was very open-minded.
Although he also owns twenty apartments, no one would refuse him if he could make more money.
Just when Duanmuqing was concentrating on developing his live broadcast career, he suddenly felt something was wrong and turned around.
Duanmuqing couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at this moment and almost didn't turn over.
It turned out that at this moment, there was an old face in front of him, staring intently at the phone with him.
The startled Duanmuqing immediately calmed down and glanced at the live broadcast. Although the old man was right next to him, he could not be seen in the live broadcast footage at all.
Moreover, the aura on the old man's body made Duanmuqing know that he was a ghost.
In the past, Duanmuqing would still be scared when he saw a ghost, but now he has become a ghost of Jishui, and he has received countless ghosts who came to reincarnate, so he has become accustomed to it.
Duanmuqing turned off the sound in the live broadcast room, then turned the camera to show the little hedgehog, and then looked at the old man beside him.
"Come to the underworld?" Duanmuqing frowned and asked him.
The old man startled himself, so Duanmuqing's tone was not very polite.
Hearing his words, the old man smiled softly and nodded.
Duanmuqing looked at the old man and found that he was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, he looked very elegant, and he actually looked a bit familiar.
Duanmuqing frowned, not expecting where he had seen this old man before.
He is a ghost, and he is a shady person. Now that he comes to find himself, of course he is here to be reincarnated.
So Duanmuqing didn't hesitate at all, waved his hand and opened the door to the underworld, and said to him: "Just go in by yourself."
Now Duanmuqing is busy with his live broadcast business, so he doesn't bother to say anything to the old man, just let him go down by himself.
But after waiting for a long time, the old man remained motionless and had no intention of entering the underworld.
"What's going on? Don't you want to go in? If you die, you will go to the underworld. If you don't go in, then I will have to do it." Duanmu Qing said angrily.
"I'll tell you a secret. In three days, people will die at the temple fair in three days. Many people will die!"