Madam, she has a group of fairy bosses

Chapter 289: Lying on God’s Pet Fan
Tang Yan didn't say the last half of the sentence. Anyway, this kind of thing was for her to believe, and it wouldn't have any impact on her if she didn't believe it.

When it was time to say goodbye, the little fat man was still a little reluctant to leave: "God damn it, can I see you again?"

He was originally Tang Yan's little fanboy, but after this experience, he became even more admired. He can even deal with demons and be obedient. He is simply not a human being, not an ordinary person.

"It depends on fate." Tang Yan urged him: "Okay, stop nagging and hurry up, I still have things to do."

"Oh." The little fat man took three steps and turned around like he was saying goodbye to his little wife.

"Don't worry, Lieshen. I have remembered everything you said, and I will never do such a thing to offend ghosts and gods again."

"God, when will you broadcast the game again? I will be waiting for you to start broadcasting."

"Lie Shen, you must pay attention to your safety."

……

After Tang Yan was sure that the little fat man had left safely, he turned around and walked towards Baihua Valley again.

She lowered her head and held her mobile phone, and donated all the money that the little fat man had just transferred to her to a reliable private charity, using the little fat man's name.

Similarly, she will also donate the remaining reward points in this way.

Chou Chou lay on Tang Yan's shoulder: "It's really rare to see you helping humans like this."

Little Fatty has done so many horrific live broadcasts, how can the negative energy accumulated in him be so easily resolved?
Tang Yan wanted to use up his money to do good deeds, and made him suffer from physical pain and walk home, just to help him get better.

Tang Yan rubbed Chou Chou's head and smiled slightly: "I can't help it, Chong Fan."

She later recognized this little fat guy, the little fan who helped her scold the trolls in his live broadcast room not long after she started live streaming.

Pretty cute.

Chou Chou's tone was inexplicably sour: "Haha, let the little fat guy say a few words for you, you are so nice to him, what about me?
I have been with you in the Tianshi system for tens of thousands of years and helped you so much. Look, what are you doing to me now?You heartless scumbag. "

Tang Yan refuted him confidently: "Am I not treating you well? I gave you the most unique body in the world, and it was made by myself. Tell me, where have you seen such a body elsewhere? "I really appreciate your uniqueness, so damn uniquely ugly.

"In this case, do I still have to thank you?" Chou Chou's tone was thorny.

"That's not necessary. We brothers are fine. We don't need to worry about these details."

"Haha." Chou Chou expressed that he really wanted to blow the scumbag's head off, but he had no choice but to give up.

On the other side, the little fat man was walking in the direction Tang Yan said while surfing the Internet with his mobile phone.

It stands to reason that yesterday's live broadcast should have caused a wave of enthusiasm on the Internet.

However, it only became popular on the live broadcast platform, and there was no news at all on Weibo or other websites.

The little fat man quickly realized that perhaps the audience he wanted was just those who usually like to watch horror live broadcasts, and he did not want to become famous.

But in fact, it’s not that there is no movement at all. Except that the video of yesterday’s live broadcast cannot be posted, text descriptions can be posted.

He saw many people posting related discussions about yesterday's live broadcast on Weibo.

The most discussed thing is, are the scripts and props in Baihua Valley real, or are they all real?

The little fat man touched the bottom of a discussion and replied with two words very proudly: "Really."

Then he quit Weibo, hiding his merit and fame.

He is the only one who knows the specialness of Lying God, and this feeling of superiority is so satisfying.

For the time being, he forgot about his clean bank cards and the fact that he had to walk home across a quarter of the map.

(End of this chapter)