He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Donut quickly waved her hands: "No, no, let me finish!"

"Isn't it because I have you, the master, here?"

"With you protecting me, what do I have to fear?"

She got more and more excited as she spoke: "And let me tell you, it's absolutely worth it for me to do the live stream. I can give you half of the revenue from the gifts I receive during the live stream!"

"Consider it your payment, is that alright?"

Yang Guang's eyes flickered when he heard the word "reward".

But he immediately scoffed, his face full of disdain: "Your livestream earnings?"

"How much money could there be?"

"and……"

Yang Guang originally wanted to continue to rub salt into her wounds, saying that her little bit of money wasn't even enough to fill a tooth gap for him.

Meanwhile, Donut was counting on her fingers, calculating to herself: "Hmm... I usually do a live stream..."

"If the gifts were converted into cash, they would amount to several hundred thousand."

Yang Guang's sarcastic remark stuck in his throat.

However, Donut didn't notice Yang Guang's unusual behavior at all.

Instead, he tilted his head, looking innocent, and continued to plan: "If I'm lucky, I might catch a PK battle, or maybe one of the top players on the leaderboard will be in a good mood."

"It comes to about a million for one game."

"..."

You could hear a pin drop in the office.

Yang Guang opened his mouth, but the words "a few melons and dates" that were on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back down.

Several...hundreds of thousands per show?

Could I get a million if I'm lucky?

This is about the same amount of money I earn by risking my life to catch ghosts, right?

She just sits there talking and laughing in front of the camera, and can make hundreds of thousands or even millions in one night?

Yang Guang felt as if his fragile little heart had been hit hard again.

So all that hard work on metaphysics is less profitable than someone else just shouting "Family members, please follow!" into their phone?

There's no justice in this world!

After saying that, Donut waited for a long time without receiving a response from Yang Guang.

She looked up in confusion, only to meet Yang Guang's blank face, which seemed to say he had suffered "ten thousand points of damage."

Donut blinked, looking completely bewildered.

"what?"

"By the way, Yang Guang, what did you just say?"

"I didn't hear you clearly."

Yang Guang suddenly came to his senses.

He coughed twice, quickly wiping away the expression of grief he had lost a fortune, straightened his back, and spoke with righteous indignation.

"cough!"

"It's nothing."

"What I meant was, if you want to go, then go!"

"It's no big deal."

"With me here, let alone some broken Kumanthong."

"Even if that old bald monk Taigu were to personally oversee things, he wouldn't be able to touch a single hair on your head!"

"That's what I said!"

Upon hearing this, Donut became excited and looked at Yang Guang with sparkling eyes.

"Really?"

"You really agree to let me go?"

"nonsense."

Yang Guang waved his hand boldly, saying, "A gentleman's word is as good as his bond."

"I promised you something, and I have to do it."

Jiang Siyu, who was sitting next to her, had just returned from giving instructions to the front desk and happened to overhear this.

She looked at Yang Guang's face, which was completely different before and after, and her lips twitched.

Didn't you just look down on them and say they were worthless?

Why did you immediately change your tune as soon as you heard "hundreds of thousands per show," and then suddenly become so eager to catch up?

Jiang Siyu couldn't help but expose him, saying, "Hey, Yang Guang."

"Weren't you just looking down on how little money people make from live streaming?"

"Why did you agree so easily?"

Yang Guang's face flushed red, but he stubbornly retorted, "Nonsense!"

"When did I ever look down on someone?"

"I was just... I was worried about Donut Girl being in danger!"

"Now."

"I've thought about it carefully."

"With me protecting her closely, I feel that it's absolutely safe for the young ladies to go live."

"Incidentally, it will also allow netizens to witness the style of the last Celestial Master."

"This is called a win-win situation, do you understand?"

Jiang Siyu: "..."

Win-win?

I think you're after half of the tip, aren't you?

Donut wasn't thinking that much; all she could think about was "being protected by a master," which gave her a huge sense of security.

"Very good!"

Donut jumped up from the sofa excitedly: "Then I'll go prepare the equipment right now!"

"Don't worry, I'll definitely shout it out tonight and get the top spenders to send more gifts."

"When the time comes, you'll get your share of the money; it won't be small!"

When Yang Guang heard about "sharing the money," he beamed with joy.

"well."

"This girl is really good at it."

"rest assured!"

"Follow me, and I'll guarantee you a fortune."

"While I'm at it, I'll also take care of your Kumanthong problem. It's a win-win situation."

Just as the two were having a pleasant conversation...

The office door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

A familiar smell of salted fish, mixed with a damp, muddy odor, instantly filled the entire room.

There stood Chu Sheng, his 250-pound frame of fat, holding his large porcelain cup, looking resentful as he stood at the door.

Behind him followed Jia Youcai, who was also covered in mud, and Er Lengzi, who was also covered in mud.

"Brother Guang!"

As soon as Chu Sheng entered, he began to wail, "You really have a bad memory!"

"They left the three of us monks hanging downstairs for half a day, and those security guards looked at us like we were wanted criminals!"

"Woof woof!"

Er Lengzi chimed in, baring his teeth at Yang Guang.

The meaning is quite obvious.

Father Yang, you're not a human being!

They left Dog Master standing in the lobby, and those people wouldn't even let him sit on the sofa!

Yang Guang couldn't be bothered with these two clowns.

His gaze immediately fell on Er Lengzi, who was splashing mud and water, leaving footprints all over Jiang Siyu's expensive carpet.

Hehehe...

Looks like I can get something for nothing again tonight.

He had just turned his gaze away from Er Lengzi's muddy body when Donut came over.

When the girl saw so many people suddenly appear in the office, her initial fear inexplicably dissipated by more than half.

Having many people around gives you courage.

She stole a glance at Jia Youcai, who was standing in the doorway.

Although the old man was covered in mud and looked even more miserable than a beggar.

But I don't know why.

That white beard and that deeply lined old face somehow gave her the air of a reclusive sage.

Donut's eyes lit up, and she turned to Yang Guang: "Um, Yang Guang, are you all going together tonight?"

These words were spoken.

Jia Youcai, who was standing at the door, suddenly perked up his ears.

Although he had no idea what he was going to do that night.

but!

Wherever Yang Guang goes, nothing good ever comes of it, but he's also sure to make money!

This old swindler has been in the business for decades; his nose is sharper than a dog's.

Before Yang Guang could speak, he immediately bent over and leaned in, his face full of wrinkles and a smile.

Jia Youcai rubbed his thin, dry hands together and chuckled, "Oh, little girl."

"Where are you going tonight?"

"Can you take me with you, Daoist?"

"I may not be good at much else, but when it comes to feng shui and catching little ghosts, it's a piece of cake."