Wen Qi is a little dramatic. If she sells this every day, she and Fan Xiaoling will have nothing to do but draw talismans in the dormitory every day!

Han Zhen was also paying attention to the situation in her live broadcast room. Upon seeing this, he sent a message: Keep increasing the quantity, the association has stock.

Wen Qi's eyes lit up, and he interacted with the netizens in the live broadcast room, and put 500 more copies of the runes that had just sold out on the shelves.

Han Zhen quickly sent a message: Enough!!

The runes were sold out, so Wen Qi started to draw people for divination. After three divinations, she answered some small questions from netizens. Finally, she taught the Soul-Fixing Talisman again.

Today, the number of people online in the live broadcast room is ridiculously large, exceeding one million. Most of them are here for the first time, and they are all interested in metaphysics, so naturally they all like to learn how to draw talismans.

Wen Qi taught it several times to make sure everyone could learn it, and then told the netizens who had ordered the talisman that those in the city would receive it tonight, and those in other provinces would receive it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and then he said goodbye to everyone.

As soon as the live broadcast room was closed, Fan Xiaoling could no longer suppress her excitement. She screamed, "Almost two thousand talismans! How much commission can I get?"

Wen Qi didn't want to talk anymore, so he stood up, took his pajamas and went to the bathroom, "Calculate it yourself."

Fan Xiaoling glanced at her and actually took out her cell phone and turned on the computer.

When Wen Qi came out after washing up, she saw Fan Xiaoling holding her phone with red cheeks and a dreamy smile on her face. Wen Qi couldn't help laughing, and stepped forward and tapped her forehead, "What are you doing, are you possessed?"

Fan Xiaoling came back to her senses, her eyes sparkling as she said, "In just a few moments, I was able to get 10,000 yuan! 10,000 yuan! This is the first time I've earned so much money!"

"Not that many." Wen Qi ruthlessly broke her fantasy, "Among them, 1,500 are from the Tianshi Association. When the profits are divided, they will definitely take the lion's share."

Fan Xiaoling blinked, said "Oh", and quickly recovered, saying with a smile: "It doesn't matter, a few thousand yuan is not a small amount! This is only the first day!"

There was also a smile in Wen Qi's eyes. This girl has a really good personality and is likable.

Ning Guochao is too cheap.

At this time, Wen Qi's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Feng Ce.

Before answering the phone, Wen Qi said, "Send the goods to Lao Gui, I'll make a phone call."

Fan Xiaoling responded immediately and first summoned Lao Gui, then sat in front of the computer to start checking the address. Lao Gui could only deliver to the city, and other provinces had to find other ghosts to deliver.

Lao Gui came immediately and counted the items with Fan Xiaoling, one area at a time, and they would definitely finish delivering the items before dawn.

On the other side, Wen Qi just answered the phone, and Feng Ce said, "Are you done? I'm downstairs."

Wen Qi looked out the balcony and saw the familiar car. She said, "Wait for me," and went back to the dormitory, grabbed a coat, and ran out.

After opening the door and getting in the car, Wen Qi looked at the time. It was now half past ten, and there was still half an hour before the curfew at eleven o'clock.

Wen Qi looked at Feng Ce, who was in a suit and tie sitting in the driver's seat, and asked curiously, "You got off work so late today? Did you have dinner?"

"I've eaten." Feng Ce also tilted his head to look at her, his expression indifferent, but his words revealed a bit of grievance, "There's no one at home, why did you go back so early?"

Wen Qi looked at him for a few seconds, then said "Ouch" as if he couldn't bear it anymore: "I'll go back tomorrow."

Feng Ce hummed, and said, "The live broadcast room has been set up for you. It's in the study upstairs. You dare not come back."

"Wow." Wen Qi held her face in her hands in a pretentious manner, "Our President Feng is so considerate, I love you."

Feng Ce raised his eyebrows, "You only express your love verbally? No actual expression?"

Wen Qi slowly put down her hand, "This isn't a very appropriate place, after all, this is a pure campus..." Before she could finish her words, she saw out of the corner of her eye a young couple in front of her, kissing each other tenderly, with no intention of avoiding people at all.

Wen Qibang has stopped.

Feng Ce also asked: "What campus?"

Feng Ce obediently leaned towards her.

Wen Qi leaned over very quickly, kissed him on the mouth, and then sat up straight quickly.

Feng Ce licked his lips unsatisfiedly, "Too fast."

Wen Qi looked straight ahead and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Feng Ce smiled, "Well, I'll remember this for you first." Then he took out a thermos cup from the side, "Rock sugar and snow pear, to moisten your throat."

Wen Qi took it and held it in her arms, smiling with curved eyebrows and eyes, and said sweetly: "Thank you, husband."

Feng Ce raised his hand and gently pinched the soft flesh on her face, "You're welcome, wife." He raised his chin, "Drink it while it's hot when you get home, and go to bed early."

Wen Qi glanced at the time. Unconsciously, half an hour had passed and he still hadn't stayed long enough.

Feng Ce saw her reluctance and rubbed her cheek soothingly, "I'll pick you up tomorrow, go back."

"Wait!" Wen Qi took out the secret book of metaphysics and tore off two pages without any regret.

The torn Metaphysics Book was about to protest. Although it could be restored by itself, it was not used like this! What a waste! Wen Qi quickly stacked two talismans and handed them to Feng Ce, "Please go back to the old house today. One for Grandpa and one for Feng Xiao." She originally planned to go back to the old house on the weekend and bring them back. Now that Feng Ce is here, it is safer to give them out in advance.

Feng Ce took it and asked perceptively, "Is the scope of the impact so wide?"

Wen Qi shook his head, "I'm not sure yet, but we must take precautions."

Feng Ce understood and responded, "Okay, I'll go now."

After the two said good night to each other, Wen Qi got out of the car and trotted back to the dormitory building. Although it was February, it was still very cold outside, and she was only wearing a pair of thin pajamas on the lower body, which were transparent even without wind.

After returning to the dormitory, Wen Qi immediately unscrewed the thermos and poured out a cup. He drank it in small sips and felt warm all over.

When she turned around, she saw Fan Xiaoling looking at her with an auntie smile, "Is it from President Feng? Wow, that's so thoughtful."

Wen Qi raised an eyebrow, "Are you envious? Ask your Ning Guochao to give it to you as well."

Fan Xiaoling blushed for a second and muttered softly, "It's not ours."

Wen Qi was shocked, "Not together yet?"

Fan Xiaoling shook her head. "We agreed that we would make it clear when I get my Tianshi practice certificate. It will be more memorable. It's fine this way now."

Wen Qi was surprised and silently gave a thumbs up. Young people nowadays really know how to have fun! After drinking another small bowl, Wen Qi rinsed his mouth and brushed his teeth again, ready to go to bed.

The phone rang again.

When I picked it up, it turned out to be Feng Xiao.

Wen Qi sighed and picked up the phone, "Why are you calling so late?"

"Sister-in-law! I just heard a big news! I can't wait to tell you tomorrow!" Feng Xiao's tone was incredible, "Wen Changlong is getting married!"

Who is Wen Changlong? Wen Qi took a second to react and suddenly realized that it was the name of Wen Qi's father!

"He's really fast." Wen Qi sighed. It's only been a short time. Luo Qingrou has been dead for less than two months? He's actually going to remarry.

Thinking of this, Wen Qi's expression suddenly paused. She found it incredible. Wouldn't Wen Ge be furious? Wen Qi interrupted Feng Xiao's endless complaints and asked, "When is Wen Changlong's wedding? Can I get an invitation?"

Feng Xiao immediately perked up, "Of course I can!"