"From that day on, strange things started happening one after another at Xiaoyi's grandmother's house, from small things like colds and fevers to falling down, to big things like legs getting cut while mowing the grass and feet getting chopped while weeding. The weirdest thing was..."

Canghai said, and suddenly paused, very sad, "It's already four and a half minutes, and there are still 30 seconds to five minutes, and there is not even a small gift. Won't you give me a small gift to support me?"

As soon as Canghai finished speaking, small gifts flew all over the screen.

[Swish, swish, swish. I am too engrossed in the story. I will swipe now.]

[Old dog Canghai, you are doing this again! ]

[Do you think I really want to know what happens next? Humph! ]

[Cang Hai, the first half of your story is about family matters, and the second half is about monsters and ghosts.]

......

Lin Jiaojiao listened so attentively that she even forgot to eat her snacks.

She seemed fine at the beginning, but why did she feel something strange after hearing the end?

Could it be that this host is not from the emotional section, but from the storytelling section?

Soon, five minutes are up.

In just 30 seconds, Canghai's gift was worth 20 points.

Canghai: "Thank you for your family's support. If I am lucky enough to enter the second round, I will continue to tell you the second half."

Seeing this, Lin Jiaojiao felt that Canghai’s strategy was quite good. He would arouse the public’s curiosity first, which would help him enter the next round. Moreover, the power of passers-by was sometimes very strong.

Seeing this situation, she couldn't help but worry about Yunyun. It seemed that the dance anchor didn't have this advantage and couldn't keep the hook.

While Lin Jiaojiao was thinking, the host in Taoist robes began to speak.

"Good evening, everyone. I am the personal anchor of the Storytelling Zone, Ming Tian."

"Next, let me tell you the story of a certain wealthy businessman."

[Tiantian Master, are you going to start telling Feng Shui stories again? 】

[Tiantian, are you willing to take this job? I want you to help me check the Feng Shui of my home. My family members have been sick a lot recently. Is this a sign of financial loss?]

[Master Tiantian, my grandfather passed away recently. I feel that the person I hired at home is not in the right position. When will you be free? ]

[The above, I am really impressed, can you please stop being so superstitious? The anchorman was just telling a story tomorrow, but you all took it seriously. ]

......

As he was talking about tomorrow, the comment section became heated and fans had already started giving small gifts.

Lin Jiaojiao thought: Is this Ming Tian a real master?

The comments section is full of people asking him to help with feng shui.

Is it so popular? He hasn’t even started telling the story yet, and the gift value has exceeded 5.

And aren’t all masters very cold and aloof?

Would you still be willing to be a host?

Mingtian glanced at the comments section and said, "Dear family members, this story is purely fictional. Just listen for fun. If you need to read Feng Shui, please don't flood the live broadcast room with comments. It will have a bad influence."

"Now I will start telling a story. Please support me by giving me some small gifts."

"I was born into a Feng Shui family. My family has been studying Feng Shui for generations. My grandfather once told me the story of my great-grandfather."

"My great-grandfather was born in 1900, the th year of the reign of Emperor Guangxu of the Qing Dynasty. He was the most outstanding Feng Shui master of his generation."

"When my great-grandfather was 15 years old, he had already learned all the true teachings from his master and could do feng shui readings for others independently."

"His first task was to help a local wealthy businessman with his feng shui."

"According to the rich businessman, his three generations of ancestors had very prosperous businesses, with properties all over the country. His generation also did well at the beginning, but in the past two years it has suddenly started to go downhill, and it has been very serious."

"But my great grandfather couldn't tell the reason just by listening to the rich businessman's description, so he went to the rich businessman's home under the guidance of the rich businessman."

"It is a beautiful place with clear water and mountains. The rich merchants all have large houses with six entrances and exits. Standing on the roof and looking east, you can see the rolling high mountains, which are undulating like waves. There is a clear stream in the north, and the water flows slowly."

"This is clearly excellent feng shui, there is no problem. My great grandfather was very puzzled and followed the rich businessman to his family's ancestral tomb."

"After taking a look, I found the problem!"

"The ancestral tombs of the wealthy merchants are located halfway up the eastern mountains, facing south. The location is also relatively flat in this area, and the environment is also very quiet and beautiful."

“It’s obviously excellent feng shui, but somehow a very wide canal was dug from the top of the mountain to the bottom on the left side, destroying the aura.”

"This canal affects the peace of the deceased and reminds them, so their fortune will be damaged."

"According to the rich businessman, he was planning to develop a tourist villa project, and this ditch was also used to provide spring water for the villa. He didn't expect that it would indirectly destroy the family's fortune."

"When the rich businessman saw that my great grandfather had found the problem, he wanted to fill up the canal directly, but he was stopped by my great grandfather."

"The Feng Shui has been destroyed. Even if it is filled up, it will not help. The only way is to find a way to remedy it. So my great-grandfather surveyed the terrain for a few days and decided..."

......

As he was talking about tomorrow, the five-minute countdown was up and he stopped.

[Master Mingtian, is this story true, or did you make it up? ]

[Master Tiantian, can you help me find the location of my ancestral grave? I also want to get rich. ]

[The above, just treat it as a story, why do you become superstitious? 】

[Tiantian, five minutes is too short. You haven't finished your story yet. What happened to the rich businessman later? How did your great grandfather change it?]

......

Looking at the comments that are still scrolling, I will type some words to comfort them tomorrow.

[Tomorrow: Family, the time is up, I can't speak anymore, I will finish the second round, now it's the next anchor's turn, please don't spam me in the comment section, okay? ]

The fans were very obedient and stopped swiping the screen.

Lin Jiaojiao was still not satisfied after listening to it, and goose bumps appeared on her arms.

This tomorrow is really amazing. There is no excessive canvassing for votes and no deliberate hooks left.

Even so, the gift value has reached 40, currently ranking first.

And he is also very confident that he can enter the second round.

The third person to speak was the dance area host wearing a sequined top.

"Hello everyone in the live broadcast room. I am Maomao, the anchor in the dance area. Next, I will show you a dance. If you like it, please give me some small gifts to support me. I love you all."

Maomao said this, closing his left eye and making a cute expression.

Then the dance show began. The background music was very explosive and he was dancing a street dance.

At the end of the song, Maomao's gift is worth 10 yuan, currently ranking third.

It can be seen that the dance area anchors do not have an advantage in the guild competition.

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