[Mo Dao Zu Shi Fanfiction] I Raise A Ying in Yiling

"...???!!!" Everyone was speechless and exasperated. However, upon closer examination, these suggestions were inexpensive, simple, and easy to implement. Wei Chaoyan only had to do some small tasks like copying and transmitting as an intermediary to achieve such great results. He/she would not be willing to give up even one of them easily. The anchor's idea of ​​wanting them all was both unexpected and reasonable.

The netizens, waiting for an answer to determine the winner, were speechless at the streamer's masterful execution. Now, the house had won all, they were all losers while the streamer had achieved a world-shaking victory. But thinking about it, it wasn't so bad. At least their hard work hadn't been in vain; the streamer had adopted everything. That was good! They could also see how their ideas would shine in the world of magic under the streamer's guidance!

Thinking about it this way, the netizens were happy and expectant, saying: "Host, take a rest first. After you take a nap, we will post these materials on the screen one by one. You can copy them down one by one. After you have finished, you can contact Yan Niangzi and the others to actually implement it."

Wei Chaoyan, who had been itching to start, reconsidered. She realized it made sense; the copying work was considerable, and she couldn't possibly finish it all at once. It would definitely take several days to complete, so there was no need to rush. Feeling perfectly at ease, she left the livestream, snuggled into her warm blanket, and drifted off to sleep. Meanwhile, some of the excited viewers logged off to attend to their own business, while those with more free time chattered excitedly in the livestream, imagining what it would be like if the streamer actually implemented these suggestions in real life. They felt a subtle sense of accomplishment, like they were playing a real-life fantasy world-building game.

The relaxing afternoon nap quickly vanished amidst the excited chatter of the netizens. Wei Chaoyan, alerted by the system's notification, roused herself from her sleepy slumber. She rubbed her eyes, reluctantly stretched a few times, and finally crawled out of her warm bed. After getting herself ready, she woke the other three one by one, dressed them, and then opened the live stream. She greeted the netizens who had been chatting in the live stream chat room with her mind, and simultaneously instructed the system to notify the other offline netizens that she had started a live stream and was waiting for them to come back online.

The quick-witted Wei Chaoyan soon led Wei Ying and the others to the study, instructing them to continue studying. Then, she swiftly went to the kitchen and prepared a large stack of tea and snacks, placing them on a table next to the study. She gestured to the three who were diligently studying and playing with toys that they could help themselves to the food and drink if they were thirsty or hungry.

Seeing them nod obediently, Wei Chaoyan felt relieved and walked to the other side of the desk to sit down. She spread out the white paper, ground the ink, and picked up the brush. Then, she focused her attention on the live broadcast room and urged the netizens, who were moving as slowly as snails in her eyes, to quickly go online and send the information to the screen so that she could carry out this great task of copying!

The netizens were both amused and exasperated by Wei Chaoyan's impatient urging. In the end, they could only quickly log into the live stream and, like a word game, each person posted a paragraph of information related to the three suggestions in detail on the live stream's public screen. As for the other unrelated netizens, they tacitly lurked in the live stream without posting any useless comments to avoid disturbing their serious business, and just silently watched the screen.

They copied the notes quickly, one after another, until the stack of papers covered in writing on the desk grew higher and higher, and the ink in the inkstone on the desk dwindled.

Wei Chaoyan continued copying for about three hours before stopping. She rubbed her sore wrists and asked in the live stream, "Dear viewers, how much material have I copied?"

Upon seeing Wei Chaoyan's inquiry, the netizens who were engrossed in typing and sending messages stopped what they were doing. They flipped through the information in their hands and compared it with the information that had already been sent to the public screen. They confidently stated that they had only sent less than a quarter of the information for the first suggestion, and there was still a lot more information to come!

Hearing the netizens' replies, Wei Chaoyan's face fell, and her already aching wrists hurt even more. It seems that being a mere copycat isn't so easy after all!

Wei Chaoyan said weakly to the viewers in the live stream, "Dear friends, thank you for your hard work. That's all for today. You can go offline and get some rest. I need to go cook for my three little ones."

The netizens, who were in high spirits, realized it was getting late and stopped trying to keep Wei Chaoyan entertained. They readily ended the broadcast, becoming the poor streamer for good, and left with a parting remark: "Well, we're off now, see you tomorrow morning!"

Wei Chaoyan forced a smile and replied, "Okay, see you tomorrow morning, don't be late!"

Seeing that the enthusiastic viewers in the live stream were leaving one by one, leaving only a few people who were just watching the show, Wei Chaoyan stopped talking and simply said that she was going to the kitchen. Nothing else happened after that, so they didn't need to watch anymore. After saying that, she withdrew from the live stream and went to do her own thing.