Having resolved the "guardian spirit" incident at Xiao Hao's house, Zhang Shaozhong was in high spirits.
This business deal was easy, safe, and even conveyed positive energy; the client was simply the ideal type.
He figured he should take on more "emotional counseling" and "environmental optimization" cases in the future, and avoid those creepy-sounding "haunted houses" and "evil spirits."
The live streaming industry also needs to keep up.
That evening, he pulled Ling Qingxue and Ye Meier aside for a "team strategic development meeting".
"Gentlemen, our live stream's popularity has stabilized, but we can't keep resting on our laurels!"
Zhang Shaozhong held a small notebook, his face serious. "We need to come up with something new to keep things interesting!"
While painting her nails, Ye Meier casually said, "New trick? Isn't my live-streamed banter a new trick? The audience loves watching!"
"That was just a personal talent show!" Zhang Shaozhong said helplessly. "We need some team projects. How about... an outdoor live stream?"
"Outdoors?" Ling Qingxue looked up, seemingly interested. "Where to?"
"For example... a park? A museum? Or... a distinctive old street or alley?"
Zhang Shaozhong enthusiastically planned, "Fairy, you can talk about the architectural layout and historical background of those places, interpreting them from your perspective. And you, Big Sister, will be responsible for... uh, for interacting with passersby, discovering delicious food, and creating program effects!"
Ye Meier's eyes lit up: "This is great! Finally I can go out and get some fresh air! I'm practically turning into a moldy house!"
Ling Qingxue nodded slightly: "Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. It is indeed necessary to personally experience the customs and culture of this world."
Seeing that neither of the two bigwigs objected, Zhang Shaozhong slapped his thigh and said, "Then it's settled! I'll plan the route and content in the next couple of days! Let's create a 'Tales of Immortals and Demons in the City' series!"
Just as Zhang Shaozhong was full of ambition and planning for the future, he received a special private message on his mobile phone.
The sender was that mysterious fan with the ID "Qingfeng Mingyue".
In previous live streams, this "Qingfeng Mingyue" still occasionally uttered some insider remarks, prompting fans to speculate.
Although Ling Qingxue did not take the initiative to contact him in accordance with the principle of "letting nature take its course", she obviously remembered this person.
This time, "Qingfeng Mingyue" didn't send a bullet comment, but a long private message:
"To Fellow Daoist Ling:" (The opening uses honorifics and classical Chinese titles) "I apologize for disturbing you. I have been watching your live stream for several days. You have unique insights into the principles of Yi Jing, health preservation, and even the way of Qi sensing. Although your wording is sometimes slightly different from that of the world, the core is profound and I have benefited greatly from it. I am also deeply impressed."
“My ancestors also passed down some shallow cultivation methods, but unfortunately, the spiritual energy in this world is depleted, and many of these methods have become mere empty talk, which is regrettable. Judging from your words and actions, you seem to also feel the predicament of cultivation in this world.”
"Recently, I came across an object in the suburbs of Xishan. Its aura is quite peculiar. It is neither gold nor jade. It is slightly warm to the touch and seems to contain a trace of extremely faint yet pure... vitality? I am not knowledgeable enough to discern it. I have heard that you have extensive knowledge, fellow Daoist. Would you be so kind as to spare some time to take a look and discuss it with me? Perhaps we could meet at the Forget-Worry Tea House at the foot of Xishan."
After reading the private message, Ling Qingxue pondered for a long time before handing her phone to Zhang Shaozhong and Ye Meier.
"Holy crap! 'Qingfeng Mingyue' finally couldn't hold back anymore and wants to meet up in person?"
Zhang Shaochong became excited as soon as he saw the contents. "They even brought out 'strange items'? Could it be some rare and precious material? Fragments of magical artifacts?"
Ye Meier also leaned over, squinted as she finished reading the message, and stroked her chin as she analyzed, "West Mountain? Forget-Worry Tea House? Sounds quite elegant, not like some kind of den of thieves. His letter is also quite polite, unlike that Zhao Ming who's full of bad intentions. But... one should always be wary! Who knows if this is another trap?"
Ling Qingxue looked at Zhang Shaozhong: "What do you think?"
Zhang Shaozhong calmed down and thought it over carefully: "It wouldn't hurt to go and meet him. He chose a public teahouse, so he probably wouldn't dare to do anything reckless. Besides, he mentioned 'the difficulties of cultivation in this world' in his letter, so he seems to really know something. What if... he really is a fellow practitioner? Even if he isn't, it would be good to have a chat."
He paused, then added, "However, we need to be prepared. Fairy, you and my elder sister should go, I'll go with you. We'll see how things go, and if anything seems amiss, we'll retreat immediately!"
Ling Qingxue nodded: "Alright. Let's proceed with this plan."
Ling Qingxue replied to "Qingfeng Mingyue" and accepted the invitation, setting the time for the afternoon two days later.
Over the next two days, Zhang Shaozhong was both excited and nervous.
While he was busy planning the outdoor live broadcast, he repeatedly pondered the letter from "Qingfeng Mingyue" and imagined countless possibilities in his mind—a hermit master?
Is he a fellow con artist? Or just another sophisticated scammer?
Night Enchantress, however, was more interested in the "strange object," muttering, "I hope it's a real treasure, and not just some junk stone that would waste my feelings."
Ling Qingxue, on the other hand, seemed the calmest. She continued to read books and tend to the plants every day, only occasionally glancing out the window with a hint of searching in her eyes.
Finally, the day of our agreed meeting arrived.
Zhang Shaozhong specially borrowed a car and, with a mix of trepidation and curiosity, took the two big shots to Xishan on the outskirts of the city.
Who exactly is this "gentle breeze and bright moon"?
What is the "strange object" in his hand?
The atmosphere in the car was a little awkward on the way to Xishan.
While driving, Zhang Shaozhong couldn't help but glance at Ling Qingxue and Ye Meier sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror.
Ling Qingxue remained aloof and ethereal, closing her eyes to rest, as if she were simply going on a picnic.
Ye Meier looked around excitedly, commenting on the scenery outside the window: "This mountain doesn't look very good. The spiritual energy is far inferior to ours! There isn't even a decent demon beast!"
Zhang Shaozhong couldn't help but complain: "Big sister, these days, if there are monsters, it's a disaster! It'll make the headlines!"
He was actually a little apprehensive, pondering the meaning behind "gentle breeze and bright moon" repeatedly.
The other party chose a relatively secluded but not desolate place in Xishan, and even booked a teahouse. They struck a good balance, avoiding the hustle and bustle of the city while also making people feel safe.
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