I created the world

Sun Dasheng snorted, "If you dare to expose it, I will say that we are in partnership..."

"you……"

Fan Qingqi only felt that her chest was constricted, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while. She dared to swear that this was the most shameless person she had ever met in her life.

The people in the live broadcast room naturally saw Sun Dasheng's operation, and everyone was amazed at his shamelessness.

At this time, the number of people in his live broadcast room skyrocketed by another 1000 million.

"Wukong, you are getting more and more coquettish!"

"Pfft haha, this is the most shameless anchor I've ever seen, with the demeanor I had back then!"

"I deeply feel that Wukong must have been tapped on the Wusha point by a master of the rivers and lakes!"

"Now I know how to make money in the game!"

......

Sun Dasheng made more than 80 silver coins in no time as soon as he flipped the show.

But at this time, some people also noticed that something was wrong, because no one had ever won the special prize.

Fortunately, Sun Dasheng was clever, and when he saw that the note in the box was about to be drawn, he threw the special prize note back.

After a while, a thin middle-aged man suddenly jumped up, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "I won! I won! I won!"

After confirming that it was the pig's head he drew, Sun Dasheng cashed in the prize without hesitation, and handed over 20 taels of silver to the middle-aged man.

When the crowd of onlookers heard that the prize had been drawn, they let out a long sigh of regret, and then dispersed in twos and threes.

Come and go, empty-handed white wolf, a net profit of 60 taels of silver.

Satisfied, Sun Dasheng tossed five taels of silver to Fan Qingqi, and was already thinking about his next big money-making plan.

"Have it!"

As soon as Sun Dasheng's eyes lit up, he immediately ran to the original bookstore, bought another stack of paper and pens, and excitedly went to find a place to live.

Sun Dasheng thought of the new fortune-making plan in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the smile on his face couldn't stop blooming.

After being alone for a long time, Sun Dasheng suddenly turned his head, "Hey, why are you still following me?"

Fan Qingqi snorted angrily, "Does the road in the city belong to your family? You don't care if I walk or not!"

Sun Dasheng sighed, "Miss Fan, although my son was born handsome and unrestrained, don't you have any unreasonable thoughts about me...ah!"

Before Sun Dasheng could finish speaking, he was punched again by the angry Fan Qingqi.

"Young girl! I told you not to slap me in the face, I have to rely on my face for a living!"

Sun Dasheng covered his face in grief and indignation, pointed at Fan Qingqi and started cursing.

Although Fan Qingqi didn't know what Xiao Niangpi meant, but seeing Sun Dasheng's expression and tone, she knew it was not a good word. She sneered and was about to continue walking up.

Sun Dasheng couldn't help shivering down his spine, as if he was being watched by a dog with his meaty bones, he backed away hastily.

Sun Dasheng ran away, his posture indescribably awkward.

Seeing Sun Dasheng's panic-stricken look, Fan Qingqi finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then continued to follow in a calm manner.

She couldn't tell why, but when she saw this shameless guy, she wanted to beat him up.

"Finally got rid of that little girl."

Sun Dasheng glanced back a few times and found that Fan Qingqi hadn't followed, and felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

However, Sun Dasheng put aside this emotion in just a moment, and decided to find a place to stay first.

Sun Dasheng found a dental shop in the city, and soon rented a yard, bought all the basic daily necessities, and moved in.

Sun Dasheng tidied up briefly, then took out a pen and paper and began to write quickly.

"I feel that Pangu opened up, the three emperors ruled the world, and the five emperors established the ethics. The world was divided into four major continents: Dongshengshenzhou, Xiniuhezhou, and Nanfangbuzhou..."

Chapter 587 Today is the Second Day

Seven days later, in the lobby on the first floor of a certain tea house, an old man with a white beard was talking like a lotus flower, spitting and flying.

"Last time we said that Sun Wukong borrowed the Dinghai Shenzhen Needle from the Dragon King of the East China Sea - the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and then went to the underworld to forcefully sell the book of life and death. Dragon King, Yan Jun went to the heaven to file a complaint. Under the recommendation of Taibai Jinxing, the Jade Emperor called Monkey King The heavenly court should be Bi Mawen.

After Wukong knew that Bi Mawen was a low-ranking official, he ran away from Tiangong angrily, returned to Huaguo Mountain, and proclaimed himself "Great Sage Equaling Heaven"..."

The teahouse has three floors in total. There are no empty seats in the lobby, and the fences on the second and third floors are also crowded with people. Outside the teahouse, countless people stand on tiptoes and stretch their ears, trying to hear clearly what the storyteller is saying.

At a glance, there were no less than hundreds of people, crowding the entire teahouse.

Although there were so many people, the whole teahouse was extremely quiet. Everyone's face was extremely tense, and they didn't even dare to take a breath. They stretched their ears, lest they miss a word.

Many people listened too intently, and their expressions showed such an intoxicated expression that they even forgot the time.

"If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next breakdown!"

The storyteller picked up a gavel in front of the table and slapped it, then clasped his fists and bowed to the crowd in the teahouse with a smile on his face.

But the people in the teahouse didn't buy it, and there was booing immediately.

"Don't whet our appetite every time!"

"We will also pay for the next round, so hurry up and talk!"

"Old man Xiao, you are not kind! Every time you talk about something exciting, you will break it down next time!"

Regardless of the strong dissatisfaction of the crowd, the storyteller retreated to the backstage of the teahouse with a smile on his face.

A man in a soap robe with a goatee in the back was waiting there early. He took out a money bag from his wide long sleeves and threw it towards the book speaker, "Today's reward, remember to arrive on time tomorrow." .”

Although there are many stories about immortals, ghosts and monsters in the world of Xianxia, ​​there is no systematic mythical story like "Journey to the West" that is partly consistent with the world of Xianxia.

Once Sun Dasheng copied "Journey to the West", it naturally became a big killer.

Sun Dasheng doesn't need to go offline for the content that he can't remember clearly, just ask the people in the live broadcast room to copy and paste it to the chat channel for him, and then copy it down.

The people in the live broadcast room were once again stunned by Sun Dasheng's coquettish operation. This guy's game name is Sun Wukong, and he really acted as a copywriter, copying the ancient classic "Journey to the West" to the world of fairy tales.

Sun Dasheng negotiated terms with the storytellers in the city, and the money they earned would be split in half, and they would come to the small courtyard every day to get the next day's chapters.

Of course, this alone won't make much money, so Sun Dasheng took the second step.