After confirming that Pantao had left safely, Di Yuan raised his head and slowly raised his hand, shaking it suddenly.

Boom boom boom --

The unstable dungeon calmed down with the Lord of the Underworld's gestures. Di Yuan stood in front of the sports field, slowly and earnestly holding up the map card.

Sister Yu was dumbfounded for a long time. In the first few seconds, she thought she had lost her soul.

Suddenly, a man and a woman fell behind Di Yuan, bowed their heads in awe and called out "Underworld Lord".

Di Yuan stared coldly with a sullen face: "Abandoning duty without authorization?"

Underworld shivered: "Your Majesty, the ghosts from the underworld set up a support group for you. The conflict with the serving ghost officer has been resolved."

With cold eyes, Di Yuan folded the black robe worn by Pantao: "Just deal with it, let's go back."

The corner of Mingshen's mouth twitched fiercely: God fucking dealt with it fairly, this plain language was to tell him not to let the troublemakers go easily.

Mingshen pointed at Sister Yu in a tangled manner: "Your Majesty, what should we do with this female evil spirit?"

Di Yuan glanced at her, looking at Sister Yu tremblingly.

Lowering his eyelids, Di Yuan turned around and fell into darkness: "She still owes karma, so let's live."

Underworld promised in a low voice, and picked up Sister Yu: "Can I go?"

Sister Yu was stunned and was greatly shocked: "Evil spirit! Am I already dead? You, what are you..."

Hades: "You are more fortunate to owe money to the Queen of Hades, so you don't need to be executed."

Miss Yu was dizzy.

In the palace of the Lord of the Underworld, the ruthless man with a cold aura all over his body slowly opened his eyes, a pair of dark pupils were unpredictable.

Touching the black robe with his fingertips, Di Yuan spread out his palm, and a milky white jade pendant was suspended in his palm.

Sen Leng's stern eyes glowed softly, he habitually opened a floating screen, looked for the official website, and was distracted by the barrage just as he was about to leave a message.

——Yuanyuan don't die!Don't you want Taotao?

——Being a fan of Yuantao CP, but resolutely boycott BE!

——I believe in love again, and I still want to watch Yuantao's live broadcast, and look forward to Taopapa's fancy sales.

Di Yuan: "..."

Yuanyuan is that me?

After finding that many people supported him, and healed the bad mood caused by the interruption of the happy ending, Di Yuan felt a burst of joy, and slowly leaned on the divine seat.

[Yuan]: Taotao, I like you, marry me. (*/ω\*)

Set it to the largest font size, and after choosing for a long time, I finally chose a colorful flickering bubble and clicked [OK].

Just a few seconds after Blinky's message was sent, countless mocking replies appeared.

[Pine]: Dad is Yuanyuan, you, a nameless trumpet who doesn't even have a V, stop thinking about it!

[Yellow Tao]: Explosive photo, ugly looking and beaten to death with a stick.

[I am Nectarine]: Do you have hundreds of billions?Do you have an island resort?Do you private jet cruise?Is there a servant manor?

[Canned Peach]: Your mother and Tao Tao fell into the water, who do you save first?

Because of a hate message, Di Yuan was besieged by a group of fans.

Di Yuan was rarely taken aback: "..."

Weirdly silent for two seconds, immediately recharged 100 million, got a colorful V, and then responded one by one with the radiant V.

[Yuan v] Reply to @[烟咷]: I agree with your opinion.

[Yuan v] Reply to @[黄桃]: Not ugly, but only for Taotao.

[Yuan v] Reply to @[I am Nectarine]: I haven’t calculated it, there should be more than one, there are all of them.

[Yuan v] Reply to @[桃糖外]: I don’t have a mother, I only choose peaches.

The Taozi who left the message looked at each other in blank dismay, and were stunned by Haosu's face: Fuck, shit, I'm really hanging!

In the end, the group of pigs in Taohuayuan stood firm:

[Big Taoer Smashing]: If it wasn't for Yuanyuan, you'd be pretty good as a stepmother. Join Taohuayuan and strengthen my father Tao's power!

Stepmother... Di Yuan stared at these two words and snorted coldly. When he found the invitation from the group, he quietly agreed.

After checking the number of people online, there are a total of 20 people, most of whom are kneeling and licking the beauty of Peach Papa.

Di Yuan's face was a bit dark again, when a "ding" sound came from the phone, and a trace of nervousness flashed in his gloomy eyes.

The Lord of the Underworld used the mobile phone for the first time, and only gave the number to one person.

Taking a deep breath, he connected.

"Hello." The hoarse but magnetic bass sounded, and Di Yuan tried his best to keep his voice stable.

"Hello, is this Di Yuan?" A crisp and clear male voice.

Di Yuan knowingly asked: "Yes, you are..."

The call was finally connected, and Mo Pantao breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm Xiao Pantao, our mission has been completed, how are you doing?"

He called Di Yuan twice before, the first time there was only a rapid "beep", and the second time it didn't even ring.

Di Yuan's eyes were soft, and he said serious nonsense: "I'm fine, I didn't expect it to be difficult in the end, but it's a pity I couldn't accompany you to the end."

Holding the phone with both hands, Mo Pantao said lazily with self-blame, "I'm sorry."

He also said to protect Di Yuan, but he failed.

Di Yuan: "If you succeed in the strategy, I have completed it. You don't mind sharing half of this honor with me."

Mo Pantao bit his lower lip and shook his head, remembering that Di Yuan couldn't see, "We were together in the first place."

Di Yuan: "That's good. We're still friends..."

Mo Pantao said in a sticky tone, "Yes!"

Di Yuan leaned back and stretched his hands between his legs, trying to keep his breathing steady: "Did the director make things difficult for you?"

Mo Pantao stole a glance at the director, licked his mouth, his head was like a rattle: "No, the director is very good, and he praised me for being good."

The director glanced at him with a half-smile and folded his chest.

Di Yuan is unsmiling and rarely speaks on weekdays, but he hooked up with Pantao to talk more.

Di Yuan closed his eyes and said silently, "That's good. I'll book your membership, and contact me as soon as I get the products ready."

Mo Pantao nodded, obediently agreed: "Okay."

He stole a glance at the director who left the room with a cigarette in his mouth, and patted his chest and let out a sigh.

Di Yuan frowned slightly: "What happened?"

Mo Pantao covered the receiver and lowered his voice, "I saw the director's face turned black, and I want to help him."

Di Yuan: "Oh?"

Mo Pantao babbled about it, not knowing at all that the other end of the phone was connected to the underworld, and the other party was enjoying himself crazily.

The two talked on the phone, and before hanging up, Di Yuan finally reached the peak of his life listening to "goodbye".

Mo Pantao felt much more at ease, tidied up his appearance, took out his mother's photo, and happily stuck it on his face, "Mom, I'm going to get rich!"

Walking out of the live game studio, he saw the director leaning against the window puffing out smoke.

The director squinted at him: "What happened in this live broadcast?"

Mo Pantao was at a loss: "I, have you cleared the level?"

Director: "Don't you have any other feelings? At the beginning of the live broadcast, all the anchors except you were offline, and you couldn't log out."

"Eh?" Mo Pantao rolled his eyes in astonishment, much more shocked than the director.

The director who watched him carefully was speechless for a while: So this stupid peach didn't know that he was in danger until now!

Due to the failure experience of the past few games, Mo Pantao has never met other anchors, and has never suspected that his clearance is not right.

Mo Pantao was dumbfounded: "They are offline, so let the ghost play the player?"

director:"…………"

He has already determined that he will not get more information from Elm Head.

Mo Pantao's eyes are round and round: He is not an ordinary player mechanism, he has cleared the level, he is really amazing!

The director couldn't see him being comfortable, "Don't you know, the dungeon you cleared is not a promotional game, you didn't complete the work."

Mo Pantao was taken aback for a moment, his heart trembling slightly.

The director grinned, finally expressing the anger he had felt for a long time: "So, you have no salary!"

Mo Pantao's wet eyes overflowed with mist.

His little money...

Mo Pantao's tone was crying: "Then, director, would you buy a talisman? It's safe, really."

The director was so angry that he had a heart attack again: "Don't buy it! You don't have to come again! Hurry up and roll!"

Mo Pantao trembled, lowered his head listlessly, sniffed and kindly reminded: "Director, please don't take Xuantian Road."

The director really wanted to hehe and he gave a face: You little liar who pretends to be a ghost, my house is in the opposite direction, there is absolutely no way to leave.

Returning to the small house in extreme frustration, Mo Pantao curled up on the sofa with red eyes.

Glancing at the phone from the corner of his eye, he remembered the members waiting for him, blinked to hold back his tears, and immediately cheered up.

He made half of it, and it was already night, after getting up and stretching to cook a bowl of noodles, he still went online to spy on the screen.

He thought it would be countless scolding, but he didn't expect many people to like him.

All the negative emotions caused by unemployment disappeared. Holding the bowl, Mo Pantao lit the fire to find the second most searched horror game video.

This is the main edit of UP. It starts with a bunch of pink bubbles, and the explanation reads: A flat peach hugging a round circle will ruin your life.

In the screen, he hugs Di Yuan and is about to cry in order to complete the director's task.

As a bystander, Mo Pantao's cheeks were flushed in embarrassment, and he almost stuffed his head into the bowl.

The video is still playing, and the up owner is mischievously counting every time he sells, and takes a close-up of the product.

Smoke came out of Mo Pantao's head: Could it be that the Pantao store can't open anymore?

He sneaked a glance, but was surprised to find that most of the messages expressed expectations, and very few resisted.

This gave him plenty of confidence.

After turning off the video, Mo Pantao took a deep breath and raised two fists to cheer himself up: Pantao, you can do it, now you have to make a lot of products!

After sorting out several sets of plans, the director finally got off work, and he took the car with his stiff neck.

the phone is ringing.

Director: "Hello?"

【Husband, I bought so many things in the Western Region Mall that I can't carry them back. Come and pick them up. 】

Facing the hung up phone, the director started the car speechlessly, and drove towards the Western Regions Mall until the navigation announced 'Entering Xuantian Road ahead', he was shocked suddenly, remembering what the peach said during the day, he parked the car aside and clicked A cigarette tangled up.

This is a bit mysterious.

Just when he couldn't make up his mind, several red fire trucks galloped from far to near.

The director didn't recover until he took a long way to pick up the person.

Wife: "It's too miserable! Three cars collided in a row. You don't know that I was almost scared when I heard that. I was really worried that you would also be implicated."

The director's pupils shrank slightly, and he retorted in his heart: No, if it wasn't... I might have been involved and my life and death are unknown.

Thinking about it carefully, the director swallowed, that peach might really have some skills.

The author has something to say: Lin Yin Small Theater~

Taotao: Huh, my big client died.My little money~ woo woo woo X﹏X

Lin Yin: Well... calm down first

Taotao turned a deaf ear: Whoop, whoop.By the way, that female ghost still owes me money!Pay back quickly! !

Female Ghost: Huh? ?What about me?My box lunch is all on...

Yuanyuan's heart: what?Do you think I only have money?

Taotao’s heart: money, money, money is small money~

The director's heart: I also want money, but if I invite you, I will lose money (cover my face and cry)

Yuanyuan: I... (take a deep breath, make a phone call to Taotao)

Taotao hung up the call as a stranger, once, twice, three times...

Yuanyuan: I have something mmp wants to say...

Lin Yin: hhhhh, let me teach you, first send a text message saying, I want to buy 100 amulets.sure take it

Yuanyuan: No!I believe that my Taotao is not the kind who bends his waist for money.

So Yuanyuan followed suit, and Taotao called back in seconds

Taotao: Hello, do you want an amulet?Where is the address, I will send it to you.Support face-to-face, self-pickup, and mail.Oh, by the way, postage is not included... (Introduced by Balabala)

Yuanyuan: My heart is calm now, and I still want to laugh

Lin Yin's conclusion: Peach can break the eyebrows and bend the waist to serve the rich and powerful, making the garden unhappy ~ hahahahahahahaha

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