"Wow, so many dragons!"
Mu Mujiang was so excited that her face turned red and her words were incoherent.
Every dragon is an affirmation of her business ability.
This convinced her that it made sense to live broadcast on her own.
When the ninetieth dragon appeared, Mu Mujiang had tears in her eyes.
Fans wanted to comfort the goddess, but the comments they sent were swallowed.
Those hundred dragons swallowed up all the barrages.
When 100 million lonely men show off their wealth, others have no chance to speak.
Until the last dragon disappeared, a colorful barrage from the top brother appeared on the screen: "Come on, you are the best!"
Mu Mujiang burst into tears, feeling that she was recognized and needed.
With strong emotion, she sent a private message on the site to the top brother on the list: "Thank you for your support. This is my Xiuxiu account. Can you add me?"
The big brother on the list really couldn’t find any reason to refuse.
In the following time, like all female anchors, Mu Mujiang sometimes sang and sometimes picked up her phone to reply to messages.
I have just made good friends and always have lively conversations.
Ten minutes later, the fat man came with something more exciting: "A date?"
Mu Mujiang in the live broadcast room showed a hint of disappointment and responded with a very contradictory reply: "No, I can treat you to dinner."
Is it possible for a fat man to be punished? Does eating not count as a date?
He followed suit and asked, "Where can I eat?"
Mu Mujiang replied: "I'm in Chengdu, where are you?"
"I'm here too," the fat man replied.
"Then I'll invite you to Xinyue Hotel. See you there at 6:30 in the evening." Mu Mujiang replied to the text message and continued to interact with fans.
Fatty exited the live broadcast room, thoughtfully.
After pondering for a few minutes, he knocked on the door and found Yu Yan: "Senior, I would like to ask if a great monk who has been on the elixir list can judge the evil spirit at a glance like in the Xianxia drama?"
Yi Yan, who remained in a meditative posture, replied: "Monsters that can take the form of humans have learned to hide their aura, so it is difficult to judge. Unless they enter a fighting state, their true colors are revealed, and their ferocious nature is unleashed, the aura of the monster will be obvious."
"..."
The fat man was speechless. He felt that what his senior had said was as if he had not said anything.
The pattern that Yu Yan mentioned has long been summed up by Fatty during his 102 monster hunts over the years.
He asked reluctantly: "If a monster in human form were eating face to face with me, would you be able to detect it?"
Yu Yan replied: "It's difficult. If the Dan Realm realm had that kind of ability, the monsters lurking in the city would have been cleared away long ago. Even the Four Realm Tongxuan monks would find it difficult to detect the aura of monsters."
The fat man made up a story: "I met a female monk in the restaurant on the third floor a few days ago. I always felt a little strange. Could the monster sneak into the Xinyue Hotel to cause trouble?"
Yu Yan said firmly: "This is impossible. The evil-suppressing talisman of Master Ziyang of Qingcheng Mountain is famous all over the world. The evil-exorcizing Bagua seal at the entrance of the hotel is so intimidating that demons and ghosts dare not approach it."
The fat man asked again: "Is it possible that it slipped in from the rooftop or the window?"
Yu Yan said: "There is no such possibility. There is a reason why Xinyue Hotel is expensive. Each suite is engraved with evil-suppressing runes, and there is also a formation blessing on the rooftop. The female monk you met should be He has some kind of demon-god dharma body, his temperament is like that of a demon clan, but he is still human in nature.”
"Oh, maybe this junior is worrying too much."
After finishing speaking, the fat man closed the door, feeling enlightened.
…
At six o'clock in the evening, Mu Mujiang started broadcasting.
Most female anchors do late-night shows, but Mu Mujiang is different. Her live broadcasts are usually in the afternoon, and the latest is no later than 8 p.m.
This kind of routine can be called a breath of fresh air in the live broadcast room.
"I've made a reservation. Have you arrived at the hotel?" Mu Mujiang sent a message to Fatty.
"You made a reservation?" The fat man didn't keep up.
"Yes, I agreed to treat you to dinner." Mu Mujiang sent an expression of a powerful fan.
"Okay, which room?" the fat man asked.
"Confidential, meet at the door of the hotel at half past six." Mu Mujiang maintained a sense of mystery.
Fatty went downstairs early to check out the spots in advance.
He needed to figure out whether Mu Mujiang came alone or whether someone else sent her here. This was very important.
In the corridor at the entrance of the hotel, there are several pillars with evil-suppressing runes carved on them.
There is also a large Bagua pattern on the ground. At first glance, it looks like a decoration, but it is actually the Bagua seal that Yu Yan said to exorcise evil spirits.
Fatty looked at every detail carefully and thought about it over and over in his mind.
Before he could come to Mu Mujiang, Su Dannian sent him a voice message: "Lu Bao, I'm finally done with my work. How about dinner tonight?"
Only then did the fat man remember that it was a Monday when Su Yao left on the 24th. Today, Friday the 28th, office workers had a weekend off.
In recent days, he often chatted with Su Yao online, and their relationship continued to heat up. Because of the online name "Lin Shen Bu Jian Lu", Su Damei's name for him was upgraded from "Little Deer" to "Lu Bao".
Even if the relationship developed to this extent, Lu Bao still refused ruthlessly: "I have something to do, let's wait for another day."
Su Yao responded with a sad and tearful expression.
The fat man stopped replying and continued to observe the movement outside the gate.
Skilled hunters often appear as prey.
At this moment, Fatty was acting as a prey.
At 6:28 in the evening, a coffee-colored Maserati parked in front of the hotel.
The valet parking at Xinyue Hotel was very professional. A handsome car boy immediately came over to help park the car. A young girl with a great figure wearing a sunhat and a mask walked out of the car.
Even though Mu Mujiang changed into a dress and wore a mask, Fatty still recognized her at a glance.
He didn't go over to say hello, but stared at the car carefully and confirmed that Mu Mujiang came alone.
Since Pei Yin's large avatar was changed to a landscape picture and he did not post any selfies on his WeChat Moments, Mu Mujiang didn't know what the top brother on the list looked like. She picked up her phone and played a voice message to Brother Bang.
When the fat man got through, a man and a woman connected smoothly.
"Are you the One Hundred Million Lonely Emperor?" Mu Mujiang walked over and looked at the fat man up and down.
"It's me." The fat man looked at the other party deliberately.
He wanted to test whether the female anchor would instantly retreat in shock.
He has experience in this regard. Five years ago, he searched for a female online friend nearby. When they met, the girl was frightened. She said on the spot, "Ah, my roommate said that my house is on fire," and then ran away. .
In addition, he also wanted to try whether someone or something suddenly felt angry when he looked at Mu Mu Jiang so rudely.
This experiment failed. Mu Mujiang didn't judge people by their appearance, and didn't even notice the fat man's stern eyes. She said generously: "Let's go in, sit down and chat."
After that, he walked into the hotel.
The fat man secretly observed the footsteps of the female anchor and saw Mu Mu Jiang's long legs stepping on the two-meter-diameter evil-dispelling Bagua seal. Nothing happened.
When Mu Mujiang walked into the hotel, the evil-suppressing runes inside showed no response.
The fat man walked in with his thoughts on his mind.
The moment he stepped into the hotel door, Fatty's heart trembled suddenly and he felt a chill running down his spine.
After nine years and 102 monster hunts, Fatty developed a conditioned reflex - every time he was targeted by something dirty, he would feel it.
At this moment, he had no doubt that there was something staring at him from a hidden corner of the darkness.
The Dzogchen's Blue Water Divine Art, when operating automatically, strengthened his sense of perception, making the fat man very clearly feel that he was like a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake.
