I draw Mingbi live, all my water friends are gods

Chapter 290 Wen Zhong cursed and exited the live broadcast room
Wen Zhongshen was stunned when Ye Yu asked for compensation.

Are all mortals this brave?

Do you still dare to bargain with the gods?

Wen Zhong's three eyes were as wide as bells, showing a constipated expression.

"how?"

"Shouldn't I pay compensation?"

Ye Yu raised his little head and shouted.

Feeling guilty and scared, Ye Yu didn't give up.

I learned a square dance auntie like a three-quarter figure.

The square dance aunt became unreasonable. Wen Zhong shook his head when he saw it.

"woooooooo~"

"I was almost struck to death by lightning in order to help you with the Lei Department~"

"As the person in charge of the Lei Department, shouldn't you give them some compensation?"

Ye Yu was possessed by the drama spirit, sat down on the ground, and began to cry, crying and complaining at the same time.

Watching Ye Yu's performance, Brother Monkey laughed like crazy and silently gave a thumbs up.

If Brother Monkey hadn't known the inside story, I would have almost believed it.

Compared to Brother Monkey, Wen Zhong only felt pain in his head.

"You are a Heavenly Lord, you can't bully a little mortal like me~"

"woooooooo~"

"Is there any god who can give me, a weak and helpless little mortal girl, the power to decide?"

In front of the camera, Ye Yu became more and more sad as she cried, and kept slapping the floor with her little hands.

Wen Zhong's face was wrinkled into a bun.

His mouth opened again and again, but no words came out.

Wen Zhong deeply realized what it means to be miserable and unable to express it.

Ye Yu had no intention of letting Wen Zhong go just like that.

I struggled to pick up my live broadcast phone, sobbing and typing.

“@玉皇大帝, wuwu, there is a god bullying mortals, you don’t care~”

It's obviously not Ye Yu's character not to drag the Jade Emperor into trouble.

Since the Jade Emperor was playing with his authority and forcing himself to act rogue, Ye Yu asked the Jade Emperor to go out in person and confront Wen Zhong.

The Jade Emperor, who was originally watching the show happily, was stunned by Ye Yu's attention, and his expression became weird.

"Little girl, you are indeed cunning!"

The Jade Emperor stroked his long beard and muttered.

"woooooooo~"

"The gods bullied this little mortal girl~"

@EndJade Emperor, Ye Yu put down the live broadcast phone and continued to cry.

There was no trace of acting in that tearful look, it was a textbook-level acting.

Jade Emperor: "Wen Zhong, as a Heavenly Lord, how can you bully a mortal?"

Helpless, the Jade Emperor had no choice but to end it himself.

After all, the Jade Emperor has staked his own small treasury and cannot afford to lose. If he loses, he will have to tighten his belt and live a good life.

Without a small treasury, there is no happiness.

Wen Zhong: "Your Majesty, that is the most precious treasure of my Lei Department. It cannot be left outside!"

Seeing the Jade Emperor jumping out to question, Wen Zhong could only bite the bullet and come out to explain.

Jade Emperor: "This is the most treasured treasure of the Ministry of Thunder, why are you loaning it out?"

The Jade Emperor is worthy of being the talker in heaven. He speaks in an official tone and questions Wen Zhong from the commanding heights.

Wen Zhong only felt that his cup was burning.

No matter how you answer this question, it is wrong.

It's like asking your boyfriend: Are you wrong?
Answer: Wrong!

You: What's wrong?
Answer: That’s right!

You: Do you not love me anymore?

Wen Zhong felt like he was being roasted on a fire.

Wen Zhong: "Your Majesty, veteran..."

Grand Master Wen has full points in the skills of fighting and dealing with government affairs, but not the skills of talking nonsense.

because……

Master Wen has always said that he can't do it directly.Even the super male syndrome, the naughty King Zhou, is the type to fight whenever he says.

Jade Emperor: "What are you doing?"

"Let's just let this matter go."

"Thunder God Iron should be paid to Ye Yu by the Lei Department. I will return it to Ye Yu when his merits are fulfilled one day."

With one winning word, the Jade Emperor struck while the iron was hot and made a decision directly.

Wen Zhong: ...

Seeing the Jade Emperor's barrage, Wen Zhong's expression felt as if he had eaten daddy.

Wen Zhong: "My lord, I obey the order!"

Wen Zhong used all his strength to reply with a barrage, then turned off the live broadcast screen with a dark face.

From now on, whoever wants to watch this crappy live broadcast will watch it. If he watches it after hearing Zhong, he will be Prime Minister Turtle.

Prime Minister Turtle: Are you polite?Got offended!

"Wen Zhong exits the live broadcast room!"

Looking at this prompt, Ye Yu blinked and silently gave the Jade Emperor a thumbs up.

powerful!
Really strong!

Worthy of being the Jade Emperor!
Sure enough, a domineering president can do whatever he wants.

As soon as Wen Zhong left, Ye Yu stopped crying. He got up from the ground, patted his butt, threw the onions in his hand into the trash can, and sat back in front of the camera as if nothing happened.

After selling a huge favor to the Jade Emperor and getting a magic weapon for free, Ye Yu was in a happy mood.

"Today, I will draw a ghost coin for everyone live."

Ye Yu said with a smile.

With that said, Ye Yu took out his drawing board, brushes, and paints and started to resume his old business.

Bian Que and Sun Simiao rescued Xiao Hei. Ye Yu thought about it and decided to burn some ghost coins to his master and his uncles to improve their lives.

Ye Yu spent the whole afternoon painting. In addition to drawing hundreds of billions of ghost coins for Bian Que and five ghosts, he also painted a house for one ghost.

After finishing the whole painting, even if he painted the portrait and copied it, Ye Yu, who was as productive as a sow, was exhausted and turned into a novice.

The wrist doesn't seem to be his own anymore.

The hand holding the pen was trembling.

"Oh my god, even the donkeys in the production team wouldn't dare to draw like this."

Ye Yu moved his wrist and muttered.

When he came to the bathroom and turned on the exhaust fan, Ye Yu took out the little friend from the lucky bag space and burned the coins and houses he had drawn all afternoon.

"@biaque, master, I owe this to you and my uncles."

While burning, Ye Yu also killed Bian Que.

Bian Que: "Okay, okay, good disciple, my master's love for you has not been in vain."

Hell!

Looking at the red bricks and green tiles and the brand-new courtyard house in front of him, Bian Que was extremely moved.

"It's better to be a disciple!"

"After thousands of years, I finally live in a new house."

Bian Que sighed while rubbing his hands together.

After sighing, Bian Que couldn't wait to push open the courtyard door and walked into the courtyard.

Looking at the courtyard, which was countless times larger than the thatched house, Bian Que was moved to tears.

"Ding dong!"

"Bian Que rewarded the anchor with a medical gift package and said: Good disciple, the house is very good. I am really touched to be my teacher."

"Ding dong!"

"Li Shizhen rewarded the anchor with a gift pack of medicinal materials and said: Nephew, if you need any medicine in the future, just ask your uncle to get it!"

"Ding dong!"

"Hua Tuo rewarded the anchor with a gift pack of surgical instruments and said: Nephew, this was used by my uncle for medical practice during my lifetime, so I will give it to you, nephew."

"Ding dong!"

"Zhang Zhongjing rewarded the anchor with a gift pack of elixirs and said: Nephew, my uncle has nothing else to offer. These are some medicines that my uncle usually refines, so give them to my nephew."

"Ding dong!"

"Sun Simiao rewarded the anchor with a set of silver needles and said: This was given to me by the emperor of the Tang Dynasty during my lifetime, my uncle. I will give it to my nephew."

Looking at the five reward banners in a row, Ye Yu rubbed his hands in excitement.

These rewards are all practical and good things!

Moreover, they are all rare antiques. If you open a traditional Chinese medicine museum and take out any one, it will be a treasure.

(End of this chapter)