I, the god, recruit witches to make money

With 36.8 subscribers, he leads his peers and becomes the most popular extraordinary blogger.

His main videos are about sharing extraordinary daily life, such as secret gatherings, cute pets, baby daughter, etc.

Musashi really likes watching that person's videos, but the update frequency of that person is not very high, usually once every ten days or half a month.

Compared to the blogger Nohara whom he recently followed, he was just too lazy.

This new blogger updates his blog once every three or four days and is quite diligent, but his traffic is a little lacking and he has not yet been able to break through the threshold of one thousand subscribers.

Musashi was always worried that he wouldn't make any money, so he would stop updating. He would just leave comments, like posts, and occasionally give the lowest possible reward.

That amount of money can buy a rice ball at most, and if it falls on the road, people would have to think about whether they should squat down to pick it up. However, it makes the creator feel warm and they always reply with thanks.

He thinks it's worth it.

A new video is released today.

Due to his work, Musashi could only wait until dinner time and hide in a corner of the company cafeteria.

He put down his dinner, leaned against the wall, holding chopsticks in one hand and skillfully unlocking the screen with the other.

"Senior, can I sit here?"

A sound like a silver bell rang out, and a young man came over with dinner. He had long straight black hair, an oval face, and was dressed like a white-collar woman.

"Yeah." Musashi said perfunctorily. He didn't want to pay any attention to this junior who always caused him trouble at work.

But considering that his predecessors had been so gentle and patient with him, and wanting to be like them, he endured it.

The scent of perfume wafts into my nose. Hey, it’s too close!

Musashi was a little surprised. Are all women nowadays so frivolous?

Usually we sit opposite each other.

Calm down. I have been single for thirty-three years. I need to calm down. Musashi remained calm. He turned his attention to the video and used the Rose Knight to heal himself.

When I clicked on Nohara’s latest short video, the familiar voice of the new blogger greeting rang through my headphones.

Musashi's heart gradually calmed down and he ate as usual. Today it was the Sun Knight, and it was a pity that it was not the Shining Rose Knight, but the Sun Knight also had a charm that could not be underestimated.

"Hey, seniors like to watch short videos of big breasts like this."

A light voice came from the side.

Musashi blushed instantly and hurriedly explained: “No, it’s not like that, Kimura, this is a hardcore video dedicated to popularizing the extraordinary.

Blogger Nohara is a very professional clergyman, and the three priestesses are not superficial erotic characters, they are knights with true golden spirits!"

"Really? Let me listen."

Kimura took off his right earphone and put it on himself naturally.

Closer to each other.

Musashi felt his heart beating again, and his eyes could easily slide into the first unbuttoned collar, vaguely catching a glimpse of a deep and gorgeous black edge.

He quickly forced himself to look away. The three-dimensional woman was so scary. How could she approach a middle-aged man so easily? Was this a property scam specifically targeting middle-aged men?

Damn it! He would never want his hard-earned money to be defrauded like this. Even though he thought so, his heart still beat uncontrollably.

"This witch is so powerful. She can shatter iron with just a few punches."

When this topic was brought up, Musashi showed a hint of pride on his face and said, "The Sun Knight is a very talented miko."

"What is she practicing?"

"..." Musashi was unable to answer, mainly because the short video did not explain it. All he knew was that he was practicing white fighting, and there was no mention of the specific style at all.

He didn't know how to start the conversation, just like when he was introducing his favorite star to others and the other person suddenly asked what works that person had.

Then I couldn’t answer.

This awkward atmosphere made him want to pop his toes and bury his head in the concrete like an ostrich. "Watch out, the Heavenly Flow Thunder Killing Method."

"Yes, that's it, the Heavenly Flow Thunder Killing Method."

Musashi quickly echoed, his eyes suddenly widened, wait, this Tianliu·Thunder Killing Method... sounds a little familiar.

It seems to be telling me that Kuroda-san mentioned in his last video that the unique secret skills of Ise Shrine are only passed on to the inner palace priests, allowing them to guard the Eight-foot Mirror, one of the three sacred treasures.

Musashi hurriedly paused and replayed the video, completely unaware that the younger generation was puffing up his cheeks and looking at him with a wooden look.

He was immersed in speculation. After watching the video, he quickly liked and commented, "Is Tianliu·Honglei Shafa the Hakuda style of Ise Jingu?

Is Nohara-jinshu a priest of the inner palace of Ise Jingu?"

After posting this, he jumps to tell you about Kuroda-san’s short video, popular science, how many white-fighting schools are there in China?

"Senior, aren't you going to eat yet?"

"Eat later." Musashi felt very excited. In fact, whether Nohara Shinto was a member of Ise Shrine had nothing to do with him in terms of actual interests.

But for some reason, my heart always beats with excitement. I hope that Lord Nohara is not ordinary, and that the three knights are strong people who really have the chance to become stronger.

It would be best if it could go down in history.

In this way, he felt like he was witnessing history, and his chest was filled with pride.

If something that you cannot do is done by someone you approve of, it is as if you have done it yourself.

Musashi fast-forwarded to the time period where the Tenryu Thunder Killing Method was introduced, and slapped his thigh excitedly.

"Ah, Senior, you hit me so hard that it hurt."

"I'm sorry." Musashi bowed his head to apologize, and found that his hand was patting his own thigh, not the pair of legs wrapped in brown stockings.

"Hehe, just kidding."

A smile of success appeared on Kimura's face.

A hint of annoyance flashed across Musashi's face. He helped the other party solve many work problems. Although he didn't respect him very much, this kind of teasing behavior was indeed excessive.

Kimura is indeed an annoying junior.

Musashi decided to talk to the minister later and let someone else take care of this new junior.

Then, he put this thought aside and continued to focus on his phone, leaving a message under the video, "Heavenly Flow Thunder Killing Method, those who want to see the specific power can click on the link below."

After clicking send, he felt a sense of satisfaction and received a reply.

Nohara: "I am not a priest of Ise Shrine, but the chief priest of a small shrine. The name Tenryu Thunder Killing Method is just a slip of the tongue. My real name is Beep Beep. Please don't spread it."

There is also a smiling picture at the end.

Musashi suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly deleted the comment he had previously made under the video about telling you about Kuroda-san.

There are already three likes.

Do you guys need to be so idle?

He complained in his mind and clicked on it again, but found that the video had been deleted. He refreshed the page a few times and it came back online, but the words "Tianliu·Honglei Killing Method" only turned into a beeping sound.

Musashi wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes full of excitement. The identity of this Nohara blogger was indeed extraordinary.

They can even learn the unique skills of the Ise Shrine. Does this mean that the Rose Knight and the Rose Knight who learned the art of slashing and the art of Yin-Yang must be from great backgrounds?

Chapter 26 The Blonde Wavy Lady Calls Late at Night

Netizens are really resourceful.

Shiraishi accidentally mentioned the Tenryu·Thunder Killing Method in the video, but forgot to silence it, and it was unexpectedly recognized as the Haku-da secret technique of Ise Jingu.

He doesn't mind if the other party comes to him, but if he can avoid trouble, he'd rather not cause any trouble. Isn't it nice to make money quietly?

With this in mind, he replied to a fan named Musashi, removed the original short video, muted the key parts, and uploaded it again.

This way, there is no need to worry about infringing upon the secret techniques of Hakuba of Ise Jingu.

Bai Shi lay on his side in the courtyard, continuing to watch short videos on YouTube, including those travel videos.

Or there are some beautiful women taking a walk at dusk. The difference between the clothes they are wearing and being naked is that there is a layer of color.

When it comes to scale, foreign countries never disappoint men.

Capital only cares about making money. Who cares whether there are any bad tendencies? As long as they can make money, even ridiculous organizations like the Monster Protection Association can pop up.

It was getting dark.

The corridors and courtyards were all covered with a layer of silent black gauze. The twinkling stars and the moon hidden behind the dark clouds could no longer illuminate the earth as they did in ancient times.

Bai Shi stopped watching the short video, and a flame ignited behind him. He used the power of the inner ghost and said, "Okay, it's dark now. You don't need to continue practicing. Take a shower and have a good rest."

After saying this, the flames of the inner ghost disappeared, he stood up from the corridor, turned on the lights in the living room, walked to the corridor outside, and turned on the lights for illumination.

"Phew, it's so hot, and there are mosquitoes flying around."

Guilongyuan Meiya yelled loudly, wiped the sweat off her body with a towel, ran to the living room, rushed to the electric fan and turned it to the highest level.

The wind blowing towards her made her so comfortable that she closed her eyes, looking very happy.

Shiraishi returned to the living room and looked at her white tights clinging to her 36F weight, outlining the outline of her bowling ball, paired with that intoxicated expression.

He swallowed silently, turned around and said, "I'll go take a shower first."

"Hi~"

Guilongyuan Meiya replied generously, and then said: "Master Shenzhu, please help me get some warm water."

"no problem."

Shiraishi walked towards the bathroom.

She didn't have to worry about anything at all. She lowered her head and took off the white tights from her neck, letting the wind blow. It was so comfortable.

"Wait, what are you doing?"

Kaminagi Rin returned to the mansion and glanced towards the living room. She saw her topless sitting in front of the electric fan. Her amber eyes almost popped out of their sockets. She hurried forward and asked, "What if the Lord Shinto sees this?"

"It's okay. The Lord God is washing his hair and taking a bath. It will take at least seven or eight minutes."

Kiryuin Meiya spread her hands, not caring at all, and said with a smile: "Do you want to blow it? It's very cool."

"I don't want to die."

Rin Kaminagi replied that she was not as carefree as this guy and would not dare to take off her clothes like this in public.

Guilongyuan Meisai didn't understand what she was afraid of. If no one saw her, it would be fine for her to take off all her clothes, let alone her top.

How do you feel comfortable?

This attitude continued until Shiraishi went out, and she hurriedly lowered her head and pulled the tights back around her neck, covering her front.

"The water is ready. Remember to turn off the lights outside after you wash."

Bai Shi didn't go near the living room, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't see.

If something that happens accidentally in the two-dimensional world happens in the three-dimensional world, it will become an embarrassing incident for both parties.

He went into his bedroom, turned on the light, closed the door, picked up the hair dryer on the table and blow-dried his hair.

Then he brought out the quilt, spread it out, lay down, and started watching short videos on YouTube, occasionally checking to see if the number of his followers had increased.

At around nine o'clock, he stopped brushing and maintained his good habit of going to bed early.

The main thing is that if you don’t go to bed after 9 o’clock, you will suddenly turn to the sleep time of a night owl and cannot fall asleep before 1 or 2 in the morning.

Kaminagi Rin and the others provide wake-up service on time.

Children who go to bed early and get up early are really enviable.

Shiraishi got up and turned off the lights, and the bedroom fell into darkness. Before going to bed, he took one last look at the number of his fans: five hundred and fifty.

Today's rally was strong.

He yawned and crawled into bed. He didn't think about those scenes, but just stared at the darkness quietly.

I didn't even notice when I fell asleep. It was only when the cell phone next to my pillow suddenly rang that I had a vague feeling, "Oh, it turns out I just fell asleep."

Without opening his eyes, he groped around in the dark and grabbed the ringing phone. With dazed eyes he saw the name displayed on the caller's screen and was suddenly startled.

……

"Jing?! What the hell is wrong with you? It's one in the morning!"

A complaining voice came from the Bluetooth headset. Gao Liujing lazily lay under the parasol, her thin lips slightly raised, and said, "So it's so late.