She is so innocent. If those people really knew about this, wouldn't she be annoyed to death?
No, we have to find a way to hide her.
She can't let too many people notice her.
Mo Nanfeng looked at her heartless smile and felt uncomfortable again.
"She's never smiled at me like that before."
Xia Zhibai didn't look like she had left at all. When she returned to Su Yue's living room, she used a cleansing talisman to cleanse both herself and Yang Sibai.
At this moment, she was drinking water in one hand while looking at the barrage, and her eyes were almost narrowed into crescents due to laughing.
"You're laughing so happily. Did the anchor make a lot of money from this deal?"
There were comments making fun of it.
"Did the anchor really just leave?"
"Did you guys really see that dirty thing?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? We didn't see anything just now."
"Yes, yes, we are protected by the barrage. We are all upright and honest people, living under the red flag. We don't believe in rumors and we don't spread them."
"Everyone, repeat after me! Prosperity, democracy, civility, harmony, freedom..."
The twenty-four-character core values floated on the screen again.
There were also various gifts that instantly covered the barrage.
“Thank you everyone for liking our anchor.”
"Thank you everyone for loving our anchor."
The golden and red words of thanks to the cat who loves fish and diving for gold floated above the live broadcast room.
"Oh, someone else has subscribed to your live broadcast room for an annual membership!" After Su Yue finished the call, she sat next to her and watched her live broadcast.
Seeing that some of the babies claimed her Xia Zhibai, she excitedly ran to her side and reminded her in a low voice.
Xia Zhibai didn't understand much about this, but she knew that she had made a lot of money in the past two days.
"What is an annual membership?" Xia Zhibai didn't quite understand and asked in a low voice.
Su Yue pulled her aside and whispered in her ear, "I can set up a fan group for you, and help you control your followers and help you get on the charts."
Xia Zhibai frowned slightly. These days, in addition to catching ghosts and telling fortunes, she was also learning how to quickly integrate into this society.
She doesn't like things like building fan groups.
"No, it's fine this way. I have to maintain the fan group I created, and the fans' words and actions will affect me. I still have school to go to and I will have my own job in the future. Live streaming is just to earn tuition money."
She has always known what she wants to do. Restoring her spiritual power is her goal, but she also has to study.
She didn't want to ascend to heaven in the future and be questioned about it, and be seen as an uneducated person.
Although she was not one of those people who read books without any explanation, reading more and reading good books was not only the original owner's idea, but also one of her goals.
Su Yue didn't expect Xia Zhibai to have this idea. Doesn't he need fans?
Does she really just want to earn tuition fees by live streaming?
"That's it. Don't ask me about my fans in the future. I don't need fans. I livestream to help people solve problems. If you have a problem, come to me. If you don't have a problem, watch my livestream for entertainment. It's all fine."
Although Xia Zhibai and Su Yue's conversation was a little softer, it still reached the live broadcast room.
All the netizens were shocked immediately.
One anchor bluntly said that he didn’t need fans, he just needed to produce good live broadcast content.
Treat live streaming as a job, nothing else.
“The anchor is so real.”
"Our anchor focuses on authenticity."
“It’s true love!”
"Woo woo... who can not love such a host!"
"I don't want fans, I won't pamper fans, I won't fawn over fans, I just do what I should do. My family, you have such positive energy, who can not love you!"
Surprisingly, there was no disaster in the live broadcast room. Instead, people felt that her approach was very positive.
Su Yue was also stunned for a moment, but still nodded in agreement.
The superiors have told us to listen to her no matter what she does.
"Okay, there's one last divination. Let's see who the destined person will be." Xia Zhibai looked calmly as he looked through the private messages. There were quite a lot of them, but they were all very common, small things like losing something.
She was flipping through private messages while replying to those looking for lost items.
"My friend who asked me to kick your legs today, your cat is at the end of the creek west of the next community. There is a chicken farm there. If there are mice, it should be catching mice at this point."
"And this friend who doesn't eat fish, the pen you lost at work is under the table to the left of your desk. You can see it if you bend down."
"A cup of boiled water. You've been dreaming about your deceased grandmother these past few days. She missed you. Your family didn't burn gold or silver for her on the 15th day of the seventh lunar month this year. Hurry up and take care of this matter with your family."
Xia Zhibai replied while reading the private message. This kind of problem can be solved in two sentences.
Although I didn’t feel any merit, it was still relatively relaxing.
"The last one, eh, that's a bit weird." She turned to the next one, hesitated for a moment, frowned, but still replied to the V signal.
"Is the netizen named Zhizhi still around?"
"Yes, Master!"
Soon she received the transfer information.
The connection was connected, and a slightly haggard face appeared in the lower right corner of the screen. It was a middle-aged woman.
"Master, please save me, save my family."
After seeing the appearance of the person he contacted, Xia Zhibai frowned slightly. This family might have touched something that should not be touched.
The whole person appears to be in a state of decline, and her descendants will be affected. Her Palace of Descendants is very shallow, indicating that her family bond is very short.
"Speak out what you have encountered in advance, don't be impatient."
The light in the woman's room was a little dim. She looked haggard, with dark circles under her eyes, and her hair was casually tied at the back of her head.
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