Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 240 A Bright Future (45)

"This is my father. As you can see, he is nothing now. No, Flag!"

"The Ten Thousand Souls Banner? The Demon Sect? Look carefully, this is the Human Emperor Banner, a gift from the Ghost King. If you disagree, go ask the Ghost King for justice."

"You are from the Demon Sect? And are you sure this is the Ten Thousand Souls Banner? Tsk~ Xiao Qiang, block this person's account, you have no vision... He gave me 128 spirit seeds as a reward? Xiao Qiang, why didn't you say so earlier! Please come in, if you say it is the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, then it is the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Your liking is more important than anything else. If you give more rewards and like me, it's not impossible."

"Some people ask me if I am from the Wanfa Sect. I must be. If I, Zhang Ting, were not born, the Wanfa Sect would be annihilated like a long night. Go to the Wanfa Sect and ask around. Everyone will know my name, Zhang Ting."

"Want to watch the competition? It hasn't started yet. We're just warming up for the live broadcast. What? Are you wronged by chatting with me?"

After a fight with her father, Zhang Ting's clothes were torn and her face was swollen, but she was in good shape.

While tidying up his clothes, he chatted with the audience in the live broadcast room, and from time to time he would stand up and fight with his Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which brought the show effect to its maximum.

Moreover, he has a lot of flirtatious words, is good at chatting with people, is very skilled in acting coquettishly and cutely, and the tone of his voice when asking for rewards is particularly cute.

Zhang Ting’s father Zhang Quan is also a wonderful person.

When the Governor met him in the Ghost Hall before, he felt that he was a little dull and didn't seem like a biological son.

But today it seems that they are undoubtedly his biological children.

The reason for this was probably because Zhang Quan had been playing "Human Emperor Realm" and as he played, his hope for life was ignited, and the whole person...even the ghost became lively.

I just hope I won’t be too lively in the future.

In the live broadcast room, he interrupted Zhang Ting from time to time, and then said in the tone of an experienced person: "My son has been smart since he was young. His article "My Grandfather, the Sect Master" amazed everyone and is still the best example of the Wanfa Sect."

"What do you think of our father-son relationship? I've already joined his Human Emperor Banner, what do you think of our relationship?"

"What's it like to be a ghost cultivator? It's ok. It was quite boring before, but now I can play the game Human Emperor Realm which is not available in the outside world, so life is pretty good. By the way, I want to promote Human Emperor Realm. It's really a good game, but it's a pity that only ghost cultivators can play it now. I need to criticize Fang Wai here. It's been a long time since I updated. When will the new desserts be available? I'll wait for you~"

"Was your tone a bit scary just now? Sorry, all ghost cultivators are like this. If you don't mind, let's meet in the evening, and then you won't be afraid of me."

The information density of the conversation between the father and son was very low, but the competition hasn't officially started yet, so a low level doesn't matter.

And low information density is not a problem, as long as it is interesting.

The conversation between Zhang Ting and his father is very interesting. Listening to them chat is like listening to crosstalk, and you want to laugh while listening to it.

Just as he was about to ask about the number of people in the live broadcast room, Lin Yuan saw Wang Jiu walking over at some point and frowning as he looked at Zhang Ting.

After a while, he looked at Lin Yuan and asked, "I remember the live broadcast was used to introduce the situation of the competition, is this okay?"

"It's pretty good." Liu Xiaoqiang said immediately, "There are a lot of people in the live broadcast room at present. Everyone is very enthusiastic about giving rewards, and the number of people is constantly increasing."

"How many people are there? Five thousand?"

Looking at the data released by Liu Xiaoqiang, Wang Jiu was shocked by the number of 110,000.

So many boring people!

You have nothing to do, so you come and watch a guy chatting with his old ghost. Is that fun?
The reward amount has reached one thousand four hundred spirit stones. Do you still give money when you listen to people chatting?

Pinching his mustache, Wang Jiu felt that the world was changing too fast.

Sitting cross-legged, he wanted to see what these people were talking about. Maybe there was something shameful that attracted so many people to watch.

But after listening for a while, Wang Jiu found that there was nothing extreme in the content, it was just a chat.

Moreover, Zhang Ting and his father talked about almost everything except content that was inappropriate for children.

Moreover, the topics of the chat jumped a lot. Just now they were discussing indignantly why the Jingxin Sect was not over yet, and the next second they jumped to why the Hehuan Sect was not over yet.

Hearing this, Wang Jiu felt numb.

You two have two mouths...

You are afraid that others will come and kill you, right? Just when Wang Jiu was thinking about whether to intervene, his jade slip lit up and Gong Yangyu's group message came over:

[Hahaha, Commander, look at this, Zhang Ting and his father are so funny! They actually said what I have always wanted to say. They actually think that the Jingxin Sect and the Hehuan Sect are on the same level, they are so right.]

Daoxuan withdrew a message.

Gong Yangyu: [Commander, why did you withdraw my message? This is really funny. ]

Daoxuan withdrew a message.

Gong Yangyu: [Commander, are you getting old and confused? Did you mistake the withdrawal for a reply? Don't do anything rash, go to the live broadcast room and take a look. ]

Daoxuan withdrew a message.

Gong Yangyu: [I told you not to do anything rash. ]

Gong Yangyu withdrew a message.

Gong Yangyu posted a picture.

After looking at the pictures, Wang Jiu discovered that Gong Yangyu was badly beaten by Daoxuan.

After thinking for a while, Wang Jiu sent a message to Daoxuan: [I am at the scene, do you need me to ask them to stop? ]

Daoxuan: […No need, just tell them not to talk about other sects.]

Wang Jiu: [Okay.]

After finishing the conversation with Daoxuan, Wang Jiu felt that it was not easy for the other party either.

After making a few gestures, Zhang Ting on the opposite side immediately understood what Wang Jiu meant and snorted in dissatisfaction.

I was having a great time complaining, but now I can’t complain anymore.

There was no other way, he could only change the subject and continue arguing with his father.

Zhang Ting’s live broadcast did not stop until the evening.

The physique of a monk is different from that of an ordinary person, so even after talking for such a long time, he is not seriously injured.

After the live broadcast ended, he jumped over and asked expectantly, "How was the result?"

"Awesome." Lin Yuan gave a thumbs up. "The peak number of people online at the same time reached 370,000. Considering that this illusion can be projected externally, the actual number of people who watched your live broadcast should be 700,000. One in ten cultivators saw your live broadcast. Well done."

After a long sigh, Zhang Ting felt a little unsatisfied.

I didn’t expect that being a host would be such a pleasant thing.

Although it has been paused now, he can feel his heart still beating wildly and his body burning hot. Now he still wants to continue the live broadcast and continue chatting under the gaze of a large number of monks.

And tomorrow is the day when the Enlightenment Contest begins. By then, there will surely be more material, more chat content, and more tricks.

Lying on the ground, he watched the stars in the sky move slowly, and his heart began to look forward to the arrival of tomorrow.

Lin Yuan was sorting out the reputation he had absorbed through the Haoran Jue, as well as the cultivation he had transformed through the Haoran Jue, and also began to look forward to tomorrow.

Shentong.com is his, and the idea of ​​the anchor was also proposed by him. Zhang Ting also mentioned himself several times during the live broadcast, which earned him a lot of fame.

Zhang Ting also received a lot of rewards. After today, the anchor will also become well-known, and then related talents will begin to emerge.

Through them, Lin Yuan only needs to gain reputation behind the scenes, giving himself another avenue to absorb reputation.

Then, he can play games with peace of mind!
Such a future is really bright!

(End of this chapter)