Chapter 1 She Carrying a Broom on a Variety Show

"Master, don't die, what should I do if you die?"

"Woooooo, master, I won't drink anymore, and I'll go to ashes when you die!"

Suona-like wailing woke the woman up.

She took two deep breaths, and slapped her backhand, "Stop making noise, you're not dead yet!"

Her name is Qu Suihuan, and she was originally a broom star in the world of cultivating immortals. She was in charge of getting rid of poverty and becoming rich in the poverty alleviation office.

But her beloved pet, that ugly thing that howled like ghosts and wolves just now, was a broom made of bamboo leaves. It drank wine secretly and smashed everyone's merit boxes after getting drunk.

The catastrophe had already happened, and she was demoted to the lower realm immediately, and she was required to earn enough merits to eliminate the anger on her head before she could return to the realm of cultivating immortals.

In order to punish her, it is also stipulated that she must earn merit by sweeping the streets.

Fortunately, my mother did not blame her. She only told her that earning merit is important, and continuing to eradicate poverty is the most important thing. Always remember the ancestor's motto "Where there is poverty, there will be broom stars"!
Seeing that the owner was so angry that Chibi was on fire, the fool covered his mouth with two bamboo leaves, and his appearance immediately became the same as its name, simple and ugly.

"You are still pretending to be innocent, what do you say? You have to sweep the streets again, and you have to calm down your anger. We will never go back in 8 years."

"Master, why don't you take a look at your status in the world before making any plans. Don't worry, the idiot will follow the master for the rest of his life."

Qu Suihuan glared at it lightly, pointed her index finger between her eyebrows, and a memory that didn't belong to her instantly flooded her mind.

The original owner of her body in the lower realm was also named Qu Suihuan, an [-]th-line star who was blackened into carbon, and had passed away a few minutes ago due to serious mental illness caused by cyber violence.

"Master, she is so pitiful, as miserable as you."

The fool's big eyes were about to cry, but before he could react, there was a knock on the door.

"Sister Huan, are you ready? The program team is coming."

This is the original owner's little assistant, Qu Suihuan went to open the door.

The little assistant saw that she was still wearing pajamas, but her face was not as pale as before, and her eyes were actually bright.

Can't help flashing a trace of weirdness.

"Sister Huan, have you packed your things?"

It was only then that Qu Suihuan remembered that a week before the original owner's death, he signed a new variety show called "Transfer Life".

The seemingly awesome variety show is actually extremely difficult, because the place it goes to is a poor cottage.

With her reputation, she wouldn't be able to get in, but with her, there will be black fans. The program team invited her to participate for the sake of traffic.

flow……

Variety show...

Poor cottage! !
Qu Suihuan's brains were spinning wildly. Her ancestors were all working in the Immortal Cultivation World to eradicate poverty. It can be said that eradicating poverty and becoming rich were engraved in her bones. Due to her habit, her eyes could barely stay on the word "poverty".

Draw a big cross!
It seems that the lower world also has to sweep the poor, but relying on the so-called variety shows, the only difference is that it has to carry a broom to sweep the streets.

She had an epiphany, and as soon as she felt relieved, she smiled at the little assistant for no reason.

"Sorry, I don't know what to pack, I have to ask you to help me."

Facing those amber eyes, the little assistant froze for a moment.

She felt that Qu Suihuan seemed to have changed, his pupils shone with the lake light, completely reborn, and he was no longer as lifeless as before.

"Oh well."

She responded, turned around to tidy up her clothes, and directly took a few sets of white jumpsuits, but Qu Suihuan quickly stopped her.

"Hey, wait a minute, don't wear white."

White is so intolerable to dirt, but she is planning to use all her time to eradicate poverty, and she wants to win the favor of the villagers with the simplest appearance.

How can you wear this stuff? !

"Sister Huan, don't you only wear white?"

Presumably the original owner has always been a weak little white flower person who can't take care of herself. She is as indifferent as a chrysanthemum, with a bitter expression on her face, as if the whole world owes her money.

He was dubbed a mourning face by black fans.

"From now on, I won't wear it anymore. I'll change to a dark color, which should be stain-resistant."

The little assistant was confused, and then he thought, after all, Qu Suihuan had just been killed by the young master of the Jiang family...

Forget it, she is also pitiful.

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Pack up your things, the program team just arrived.

The variety show "Transfer Life" has a total of six guests, and the filming needs to be live broadcasted throughout the filming process. The amount of rewards in the live broadcast room is the main source of income.

As soon as the program team arrived, the black fans who had been squatting in Qu Suihuan's live broadcast room immediately cursed.

[It's unlucky to see this mournful face again, step over the brazier to Goddess Tongtong's live broadcast room to change my luck. 】

[How dare Qu Suihuan be on the show with Su Yitong, a low profile is always a low profile, a piece of garbage that can't be on the stage. 】

[I bet 250 live coins, betting that Qu Suihuan will wear a white dress like Su Yitong today, and then look like a late mother that the whole world owes her. 】

Most of the black fans entered the studio to scold Qu Suihuan, just as the program crew expected.

What they want to create is to let Qu Suihuan be blackened into charcoal, in sharp contrast with other people, so that there will be a topic.

"Teacher Qu Suihuan, are you ready? We are about to start filming."

In the room, a female voice responded.

"Okay, here we come."

This sound was like a happy deer passing through the forest. The program crew and the audience were stunned. Before they could react, the door was opened.

The woman with a refreshing ponytail, with almond eyes shining, smiled at the camera.

"Hi everyone, I'm Qu Suihuan, please take care of me next time."

The woman has dark green short sleeves on her upper body and coffee-colored sports trousers on her lower body. She is youthful and bright, especially when she smiles, her amber eyes seem to suck people in.

This person is Qu Suihuan?

It's actually... a bit nice!
The staff of the program team were stunned on the spot, the live broadcast room froze for a moment, and then exploded with a whoosh

[Qu Suihuan isn't wearing a white dress?In front, your 250 coins are gone. 】

[Where is Qu Suihuan's mourning face?Who is this going to imitate?That's bad luck. 】

[Is this special meow still Qu Suihuan?Could it be that because she couldn't learn from Su Yitong, she wanted to go the wrong way! 】

[Su Yitong is miserable, and she is going to be trampled by Qu Suihuan again. 】

Qu Suihuan looked at the surprised look of the staff, she snickered in her heart, and she could already guess the expressions of the black fans in the live broadcast room.

Most of the original owner's tragic ending came from black fans, and she kept this account for her.

She stretched out her hand, waved it in front of the staff, and then showed her iconic smile.

"I'm fine, I can go."

As she spoke, she lifted the suitcase with her right hand, and with her left...

Carried a broom!
Everyone Qi Dun, what kind of operation is this?
"Teacher Qu Suihuan, are you bringing a broom?"

"Yup!"

There is no way, the fool's spiritual power has also been deprived, leaving only a fingernail, and she can only hold its body.

She is not interested in other people's eyes, nor is she interested in the effects of variety shows. She just wants to rush to the cottage to start her vigorous mission of eradicating poverty.

Nonsense: "I feel that I and the broom are very close, and it feels uncomfortable to leave for a second."

The idiot who had been shutting down the wheat finally couldn't help it, and cried out in Qu Suihuan's consciousness.

"Master, I love you too, I will never leave you~"

Qu Suihuan chuckled, "Get lost, shut up!"

No one knew about the conversation between the master and the servant, and the staff looked at each other, and they all saw contempt in each other's eyes.

They thought Qu Suihuan must be crazy
Similarly, the studio also went crazy.

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