Wan Qiang nodded thoughtfully, "I originally asked you to follow me because I wanted to have more helpers. I didn't expect you to have such a good chance and be able to share some merit and power from me."

Xianglan didn't understand at all.

"I tell fortunes live, helping people solve their problems. I earn money while receiving their sincere gratitude, which transforms into merit." Wan Qiang paused, then switched to a more understandable approach. "You participate in this, sharing some merit, so you become more and more like a human being. Feeling hungry and being able to eat these things is just the beginning. As you gain more merit, you can condense a physical form and exist in this world like a normal person."

This time, Xianglan understood.

She immediately knelt before Wan Qiang and kowtowed vigorously. The noise, bang bang bang, was really loud.

"Thank you for giving me a new life, auntie."

"Xianglan will work like a slave for the rest of her life to repay her aunt's kindness."

Wan Qiang was most afraid of this kind of scene.

She quickly reached out to help Xianglan up, sternly emphasizing, "Don't kneel before me so often in the future. I'm socially anxious and can't handle it."

Xianglan: “…”

Social phobia doesn’t seem to have anything to do with this, right?

Wan Qiang didn't care what Xiang Lan thought. She pushed her down on the sofa and said, "Come on, eat some fried chicken and drink some beer. Enjoy the food."

…

After eating and drinking, Wan Qiang told Xianglan to prepare for the live broadcast.

Xianglan was originally very active, and she became even more active after learning that the merit power gained by helping others could be condensed into a physical entity.

Less than a minute after Wan Qiang finished speaking, she had everything ready and clicked to start the live broadcast.

“…” Wan Qiang: So impatient, I don’t know who she takes after.

"Hello everyone, good afternoon, I am your ancestor of metaphysics, Wan Qiang~"

[Anchor, you are finally online. The flowers that have been waiting for you have all withered.]

The newly opened livestream room only had a few hundred people. The netizen who posted this comment went by the nickname "Kuaiyu." Wan Qiang remembered him: the son of Mexico's richest man... ah, a fake son, and his girlfriend was even stolen away by his "fake father"!

[Host, can you connect with me? ]

After sending the barrage, '. ' He waved his hand and gave away fifty happy planets, which can be said to be full of sincerity.

Wan Qiang is a ruthless person who doesn't talk much. She directly initiated a connection invitation.

She would never admit that she was blinded by money.

She does after-sales service.

Yes, that's it.

It's been just over a day since I last saw him, and Mo Haoyu looks thinner.

However, Wan Qiang was surprised to find that his facial features had changed and were different from the last time they connected.

Surrounded by purple air, you will be rich and powerful, and destined to be superior to others.

How could such a person not be the son of the richest man?