"Hahahaha!" The fans in the live stream were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter in the chat: "Goddess is so cool! Walking on a desolate planet, drawing monsters while watching the live stream, she can still do it all at the same time, awesome!"

"Yes, yes, we thought the goddess was drawing monsters and showing us the hardships of surviving on a desolate planet. We didn't expect the goddess to be secretly watching the live stream. You kid who gave 3 million in rewards, hurry up and give some too. It's an honor to let the goddess draw monsters."

The guy who said he'd tipped 3 million not only tipped 3 million, but also left a message and posted a bullet screen comment: "Goddess Yanliu, Your Highness Yanliu, after your survival show on the desolate planet ends, I'm asking for mental energy treatment. As long as you can keep me from suffering mental breakdown for three years, and treat me once, I can offer 10 million."

"Wow, this guy is a tycoon! Absolutely a tycoon! Three years without suffering from mental breakdown, and he's asking for ten million! Your Highness, Yanliu, agree to it! Don't turn down money!"

"Goddesses are like dew, don't measure them with money. That's disrespectful, you scumbags."

"You don't need to respect me, you can bury me in money." Yan Liu said to the live stream screen, "I came to the wasteland for 5 days and 4 nights to survive just to make money. You guys, if you have money, support me with money, if you don't have money, support me with your presence. It doesn't matter how much, as long as everyone is happy."

"Also, anyone who needs my mental therapy can contact my agent to register, or they can register at my temporary mental therapy room. As for the fees, they can be charged according to the duration of mental breakdown, ranging from one to three years."

"And another thing, don't ask me why a prince like me loves money so much. Just tell me, I bought a super, super, super big ship, and I've already made a down payment and am still paying in installments."

"To all the kids who tipped me, and to all the kids who need my mental energy treatment, keep your tip receipts and your mental energy treatment registration certificates. When my spaceship is finished, I'll pack it up, and you can use your tip receipts and treatment certificates to get a 20% discount and I'll take you out for some fun. I'll take you out to play."

Returning to Earth is imperative, but it hasn't taken shape yet.

After returning to Earth, rebuilding it is a mess, and everything requires money and manpower.

Now, let me say hello to my fans. When I get back to Earth, once space jump technology is mature, I'll be able to carry out all sorts of kidnappings.

The Earth is so big, it's no big deal to have a population of one or two billion. If we build the largest medical center and agricultural plantation on Earth and develop a tourism industry, money will come rolling in.

With money, one can build the Earth better and help the master better. Although the master is rich, as the master's weapon and companion, now that one is an adult, how could one complain about having too much money?

When Yanliu said this in the live stream, the nearly 200 million viewers stopped sending comments and asking questions. Some sent gifts, some contacted Yanliu's agent, and others looked for information about the "snack mental energy therapy room" that Yanliu had mentioned.

This discovery was astounding; it revealed that the information about Prince Yanliu's mental healing room was located in the same building as the treatment building where Lord Gongming was situated.

After finding the treatment room information, click the link to register online. Registration is divided into 1-3 years. Regardless of which one you choose, you are guaranteed not to suffer from mental breakdown during the limited time after treatment.

The price varies from 1 to 3 years. The price for one year is 6,000 Star Coins, the price for two years is Star Coins, and the price for three years is Star Coins.

Based on this price, 10,000 people form a group, meaning that regardless of whether people choose the price for one, two, or three years, there must be at least 10,000 people before Yan Liu will come to treat them.

There are treatments for groups of 10,000 people, as well as VIP groups of 100 people. The price for a group of 100 people is 1 million per person, guaranteeing that you will not have to suffer from mental breakdown for three years.

There are VIPs who gather in groups of 100, and of course there are also super VIPs who offer one-on-one treatment. Yan Liu's one-on-one mental energy therapy is extremely expensive, costing 100 million yuan per person, and guarantees that the person being treated will not suffer from mental breakdown for ten years.

If the treatment effect is different from what was said, I guarantee a three-fold compensation. The treatment scope is not only for humans, but also for animals, mermaids, and insects.

Orders placed under real names have legal effect. If the desired effect is not achieved, you can have the product appraised by a professional institution. Once the appraisal is successful, you can file a lawsuit, and the plaintiff will be compensated three times the amount in damages!

The entire Abel Galaxy has a population of 3 billion in the Troia Empire alone, not to mention the Federation's billions, the Fourth Civilization's billions, and the Zerg, Merfolk, and Orc races.

Yanliu's business of healing mental energy is open to the entire Abel Galaxy, and she is also certified as a high-level plant healer.

Everyone is making reservations and placing orders, all of them trying to secure an order that will keep their mental energy up for three years. If they can't get one after three years, they try for two years, and if they can't get one after two years, they try for one year.

However, just 10 minutes into the rush, the order-grabbing system crashed. The number of people booking treatments and making payments reached tens of millions within ten minutes.

The staff maintaining the order-grabbing system were singled out and scolded. They rushed to fix the system, but there were too many people trying to grab orders, and it took half an hour for the system to return to normal.

Once the system was restored, everyone resumed bidding for orders. Most of the people bidding for orders came in groups of one family, and after winning an order, the group would travel to the capital planet of Troya.

An hour later, hundreds of millions of people had successfully grabbed the order. The order-grabbing system was shut down, and a message was sent to each successful person: "We hope that all those who successfully grabbed the order will come to the capital star of the Troia Empire for mental treatment within 15 days."

"P.S.: The orders you, Mr. and Ms. Mermaid, Mr. and Ms. Orc, and Mr. and Ms. Insect, have secured in the distant star system are valid for three months. If you do not arrive at the capital star of the Troia Empire within three months, the system will automatically refund you. We hope you will arrive at the capital star of the Troia Empire as soon as possible within three months. Thank you all for your support."

"We're rich! We're rich! We're rich!" Bo Jichen grabbed his tablet and ran faster than a rabbit towards the office of His Majesty Relos of the Troya Empire. Before he even arrived, his voice was already there: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, we're rich! We're rich! We're rich!"

Relos frowned slightly and waved to the people in the office.

The people in the office took the documents, took three steps back, and turned to leave.

On his way out, he encountered Bo Jichen, who greeted him respectfully: "Greetings, General!"

Bo Jichen had no regard for these people; his eyes were only on Lei Luosi, who was sitting at his desk. "Alright, alright, I have something to say to His Majesty. When you leave, please close the door behind you!"

Those leaving dared not linger, quickly quickening their pace to leave Relos's office, closing the door behind them.

Bo Jichen took three steps in one big stride and rushed to Lei Luosi's side. He slammed the tablet onto the desk, his eyes shining with excitement: "Honey, honey, honey, we're going to be rich! We're going to be rich! You don't have to worry about our fiscal revenue this year or next year!"