8 Chapter 8
◎It can't save your daughter. I didn't say I can't save her.◎
The sound of water flowing in the small ditch echoed in the live broadcast room.
The little black cat curled up, its body wet. A small piece of hair on its belly was torn off, revealing bloody flesh. Its flesh rose and fell with its weak breathing, and the coagulated blood tangled the hair together.
In addition, there were traces of wear and tear on the corners of its eyes and claws from branches.
Exposure to the glaring sunlight, it squinted uncomfortably. Its body was too weak to avoid it, and its breathing became rapid.
[Wuwuwu…]
[Is it bullied by other stray cats? ]
Xiao Hei was so weak, he might have strayed into the territory of other stray cats and been chased away.
[Tears broke down... It must have been very majestic in its past life, but now...]
[It seems like it hasn't eaten for a long time. It will starve to death if it's two days later.]
"Kitten...kitten..." Brother Wang squatted beside the bushes, choking with sobs and unable to speak, "I'm sorry...wuwu..."
"sorry……"
The little black cat raised its eyelids and its nose twitched slightly.
Qianyang said, "Give it Yingying's clothes."
Brother Wang immediately placed Yingying's clothes next to it, and a few tears fell to the ground.
[Wow, I'm crying like a dog.]
[Is there a handsome guy with a big shoulder I can lean on? Cat owners can't stand it.]
[Even dog owners are not good, it's so sad. 】
My wife asked me if I was heartbroken and why I was crying so hard.
The little black cat sniffed the remaining scent of Yingying on the clothes and finally felt relieved. It rubbed its head twice affectionately, then relaxed its vigilance, rested its head on Yingying's clothes, and glanced at Brother Wang.
This black cat is quite intelligent. If it continues to practice, it will surely achieve success within a hundred years. It's really... a pity.
Qian Yang couldn't help but sigh and reminded: "Feed it something."
"good……"
Help!
[Why can I cry like this just by watching a live broadcast? 】
Poor little cat, poor Yingying.
[It forced itself to reincarnate for Yingying, but what will it do if Yingying dies?]
[Emm, the host immediately knew where the kitten was hiding? Is that possible?]
What are you guys really saying? Others couldn't find it after searching for so long, but she found it right away?
[Is this really not a script? The kitten's injuries might have been caused by someone.]
[How shameless! Using small animals for live streaming effects.]
As the number of viewers in the live broadcast room increases, more and more different voices are heard.
Yang Mao was crying so hard that he couldn't help but retort when he saw the comments: "Do you have any heart?"
"It's not my master. I don't know when Brother Wang will be able to find Xiao Hei."
[I find some people are just idiots. If your master is really good, why not just watch his live stream? They're asking for trouble here.]
[Don't force me to scold you at the most emotional moment. ]
[Are small anchors easy to bully? ]
[I don't have money to reward, is it not okay for me to curse people? ]
【Can you try saying it again? 】
Qian Yang's expression remained unchanged despite all these arguments.
"I'm also curious, how did Master Qianyang accurately find the location of the little black cat without any conditions?"
At this time, a voice came from the live broadcast room hanging on the laptop.
Qianyang ignored it and looked at the little black cat eating food obediently on the phone screen.
[Wow... the host is so awesome, I can even hear the sound.]
[The young anchor is so rude? Doesn't the senior even talk to her?]
[Isn't it rude to be a fan of Master Qing Si? 】
[That is, after cursing in your own live broadcast room, you still feel vented and go to other people's live broadcast rooms to act wildly. ]
[This little anchor is awesome! He found a cat and started talking nonsense. He thinks he can fly to heaven, right?]
[Is a small streamer with less than 200 followers so arrogant? ]
[What kind of career can an anchor from a small platform like Qingning achieve? ]
【It’s so funny, I’ll be stupid forever! 】
[There are 700 people in the live broadcast room, and two-thirds of them are attracted by Master Qing Si's live broadcast room, right? ]
【Don’t you want to say thank you? 】
"Bah! Before you got involved, there were already more than 500 people in the live broadcast room. They were all internal traffic. What does it have to do with you?" Yang Mao couldn't stand seeing them belittling Qianyang like that, and said indignantly.
[Wow! Over 500 people...that's a lot.]
[Is this the only group of people on the Qingning platform? ]
[It's not even a fraction of what Master Qing Si's livestream has. This is hilarious. What's so arrogant about it?]
【Rubbish platform, rubbish anchor. 】
[Apprentice? Oh my god, he looks stupid.]
"You..." Yang Mao was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead.
"Good disciple, let me teach you a lesson. When a dog barks at you, first, you should find its owner." Qian Yang squinted his eyes and patted his shoulder soothingly. "Do you understand?"
Hearing this, Yang Mao moved his laptop over and said with gritted teeth, "Master Qingsi, huh? You're a big streamer with hundreds of thousands of fans, and you let your fans bully people like this?"
"I'm sorry, but personal opinions are not my responsibility." Master Qing Si said.
Qian Yang sneered and said, "So, even if they get scolded, you're not going to do anything about it?"
【Did the person next door see his face clearly? 】
[You went to war for him, and he was eager to draw a line between himself and you.]
【CS.】
[Get out, I don't need your traffic.]
[Master Qing Si, there were hardly any people watching your first day on Shark Live, right?]
【Who wasn’t a small anchor at the beginning? 】
[Qing Si rewarded anchor Qian Yang with a fruit stall]
[Qing Si gave anchor Qian Yang fifty durians.]
Then, Master Qing Si said, "I apologize on their behalf. I hope you won't take it to heart."
A fruit stall costs two thousand yuan, and fifty durians cost two thousand five hundred yuan, which adds up to almost five thousand yuan.
The big anchor is really domineering.
"So, fellow Daoist, could you tell me how you knew the black cat's location at a glance? Could it be that you have the ability to see through things? However, as far as I know, there shouldn't be such a skill in the world. I'm really curious."
Master Qing Si spoke in a tone that sounded like he was humbly seeking advice, but anyone could actually hear the hidden meaning in his words.
He was implicitly criticizing Qianyang for directing and acting in the film himself.
【right……】
This is indeed strange.
[Does the anchor know Brother Wang? Or have you ever been to Brother Wang's neighborhood?]
[Otherwise, how could she find the little black cat's location so quickly? ]
【Perspective? How is that possible?】
While feeding the little black cat, Brother Wang asked curiously, "Yes, Master, how did you know the location of Xiao Hei?"
"I believe in the master's ability, because I didn't know the master before, I just felt a little curious." Brother Wang explained.
Not to mention that other people were curious about this, Yang Mao was also extremely curious in his heart. He slowly shifted his gaze and looked at Qian Yang.
All attention was focused on Qianyang.
Qianyang looked strange, "Didn't I say that before?"
"What did you say?"
【What? 】
[The anchor has no excuses anymore, right? ]
[I suspect it was a self-directed performance.]
Qian Yang said, "Its spiritual power hasn't dissipated after its reincarnation. Although it's not obvious and not much, you can still see some residual traces."
After a pause, Qian Yang thought for a moment and asked doubtfully, "Disciple, can't you see?"
Yang Mao was confused. "What did I see?"
Qianyang pointed at the phone screen and said, "There are faint spots of light on Xiao Hei's body."
Yang Mao shook his head numbly, "I can't see."
"Can't see anything at all?"
“Completely invisible.”
"Strange, you have wisdom." Qian Yang looked at him suspiciously, "Is it because you have never practiced cultivation?"
"To be honest, I can't see it either." Master Qing Si interrupted.
Qian Yang was surprised. "Aren't you a master? What have you been doing practicing for so many years?"
Master Qing Si: “…”
[So mysterious...]
What's going on?
"What else could this be? Even someone as advanced as Master Qing Si couldn't see it, so she's a liar."
[Why can't it be that your Master Qing Si's cultivation is not deep enough? ]
[This is hilarious! How old is this host? Twenty already? And is he even more advanced than Master Qing Si?]
The barrage started arguing again after a disagreement.
Qianyang was puzzled. Can't every practitioner see spiritual power?
"Master, what should I do next?" Brother Wang fed the little black cat some food and asked Qianyang again.
No matter what others say, Brother Wang trusts Qian Yang 100%, because he is a person in the game and knows better than anyone whether Qian Yang has real ability.
Qian Yang said: "Call Yingying and take it to the veterinary hospital."
"Oh my! What a mess!" Brother Wang slapped his bald head. "I was so excited that I forgot to notify Yingying. Master, wait a moment, I'll send a WeChat message to Yingying's mother."
[No matter what, what happened between Yingying and Xiaohei is true.]
[Yes, it's impossible that Yingying and Xiaohei are acting.]
[Old fans who witnessed the whole process can only say that the world is full of wonders. ]
[No matter what the process was, the host helped Yingying fulfill her wish.]
【And isn’t the matter about the horoscope the same as what Master Qing Si said?】
[Click! Our anchor is the best!]
Unexpectedly, Master Qing Si did not make any further comments.
[Well... stop arguing.]
Is Master Qing Si still in the livestream? Do you know if Yingying can be saved?
[Rather than you fans arguing with each other, wouldn't it be better to help others? ]
【yes. 】
In another livestream on the computer, Master Qing Si replied, "Regretfully, I share the same opinion as Fellow Daoist Qianyang on this matter. Yingying's health is deteriorating and she won't make it through the winter. Please accept my condolences."
Brother Wang gave a wry smile, "Thank you, Master. We've been prepared for this for a long time. We just want her to go happily and joyfully. Now that we've found Xiao Hei, maybe she can hold on for a while longer."
"Master Qianyang, I, Wang, will never forget your kindness!"
Qian Yang nodded and said, "Okay, now that Xiao Hei's problem has been solved, let's talk about Ying Ying's problem."
Brother Wang was stunned, "...what?"
Qianyang repeated, "Your daughter, Yingying."
Brother Wang was stunned for a few seconds before speaking in confusion: "My daughter, Yingying? What happened?"
"Her life." Qian Yang said helplessly. He really couldn't understand what these people down the mountain were thinking.
【ah? ? ? 】
【What's the meaning? ? ? 】
[No...why don't I understand?]
[Holy crap! ! No way?]
Brother Wang hesitated and said, "Master, didn't you say that Xiao Hei can no longer save Yingying? Could it be that he can still..."
"It can't." Qianyang answered as a matter of course.
The glimmer of hope that rose in Brother Wang's heart was immediately extinguished.
"Master, why are you rubbing salt into other people's wounds?" Yang Mao said with a hint of complaint.
"What are you sprinkling salt on?" Qianyang looked puzzled.
"It can't save your daughter. I didn't say I can't."
【Author’s words】
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