Little Taoist Priest Live Broadcasts to Raise Funds

Chapter 122 These are not his friends

Seeing Yaya and Beichen asking questions, the audience in the live broadcast room burst out laughing.

[Hahaha, my little apprentice’s expression looks like a scumbag who was suddenly called upon in class. ]

[Thanks for the invitation. The scumbag you mentioned earlier may be me. I was the one who was often called out back then! ]

[No, being a Taoist priest is quite difficult. Master will give you exam questions at any time, hahaha. ]

In the cheerful atmosphere, Zhan Beichen blinked and said cautiously: "I, I think, master, master is very powerful... Did master use a holding charm? And... and..."

Zhan Beichen wanted to say that in the end he saw Yaya using some kind of talisman again, and it was aimed at the bad guy with the knife.

But isn’t it bad to say this?

He was always bullied by his uncle at home. Once he was bullied so severely that he punched his uncle, and his grandfather immediately pointed at him and told him that he was not a good boy.

But my uncle obviously hit him too.

Zhan Beichen didn't quite understand why, but he felt that what Yaya was doing now was similar to him.

If she spoke out, Yaya might be criticized by someone and said she was not a good child.

Yaya understood Zhan Beichen's hesitation.

She tried hard to recall what her master taught her before, and it took her a long time to remember the words of praise: "Xiao Chen observed very carefully, but this is what you observed, not your thoughts. Think about it carefully later. I’ll tell Master after today’s fortune-telling is over.”

After saying this to the young apprentice in a serious manner, Yaya started to connect with the second destined person.

This time the destined person turned out to be a little boy.

The little boy was clean. The camera occasionally shook, and behind him he could see a large shed covered with plastic film. It was just that the plastic film was in tatters, obviously not being used.

[Oh my God, are children so good at playing online these days? Did you even come to the fortune-telling live broadcast room? ]

[Does he have money to pay fortune-telling money to Xiao Guanzhu? ]

[Six hundred and sixty-six dollars is not a small amount. This kid must not steal money. ]

Seeing that the video was connected, he blushed and asked Yaya cautiously: "I, I don't have 666 yuan yet, I am saving money. I also know that this is a fortune-telling live broadcast room, I want my little sister to tell you Help me figure out when my parents will come back."

Yaya stared at the child for a while, frowned and said: "Let's not talk about this problem for now. You go home from where you are staying first, and don't wait for anyone anymore."

The little boy was stunned for a moment: "You, you can figure out that I am waiting for someone here! You are really awesome, but I can't leave. I have a few friends who invited me to play here."

Ya Ya sighed.

This little brother was disobedient and unwilling to leave, but he didn't know that his friend didn't want to play with him when he asked him out.

"That's it, you hide over there and don't move." Yaya pointed to a pile of firewood next to her.

The firewood pile was small, but it was enough to hide a little boy.

After letting the little boy hide, Ya Ya shrunk to an inch, and when he came to the little boy's side, he said in a sweet voice, "Don't say anything when you see anything, or you will never see your parents again."

The little boy nodded seriously.

Yaya put the little boy's cell phone into silent mode again.

After doing this, Yaya put a talisman on herself and walked out.

The talisman on Yaya's body was particularly obvious, and the audience also saw it.

As the cinnabar on the talisman glowed, the little Yaya turned into a little boy in the camera, and the talisman disappeared.

[Holy shit, it’s such a big transformation into a living person. It’s worth watching this live broadcast package today. ]

[But what exactly is Little Guanzhu going to do? Why do you have to look like a little boy? ]

[Keep reading, keep reading, I think things are not simple! ]

While everyone was discussing, three more figures came from a distance, carrying farm tools in their hands.

The leader was tall and strong with a shovel, and his face was full of flesh.

The audience couldn't help but wonder: What kind of friends did the little boy make? Why do you look like a member of society? But when the other party opened his mouth, the audience immediately went numb.

[Good guy, are today’s children so well-nourished? The voice is still that of a child, but the body is already so huge? ]

As there were many discussions about hormone products, the man continued to talk: "Shitshan Mountain, why don't you quickly transfer today's money to me?"

Yaya now looked like a little boy, but made no sound.

She won't change her voice like Lu Xingbai.

The tall and strong boy didn't hear the answer, and his expression became fierce: "Shitshanshan, how dare you not answer my question? Brothers, let's teach him a lesson!"

The words fell and the shovel was raised high.

But Yaya quickly ran away from under his shovel.

She was so flexible that even three people couldn't catch her if they tried to hit her with their farm tools.

Every time the farm tools were hit on the ground, a deep hole was created, which proved how strong these half-year-old children were.

This will make the audience feel better.

[No wonder Yaya told the little boy not to stay here! ]

[I felt like the little boy’s voice was trembling when he said “friends”. In fact, these are not his friends, they are the people who have been bullying him! ]

Behind the firewood, the real little boy's hand holding the phone began to tremble.

No wonder the little sister told him not to wait. It turned out that these people brought tools to beat him today. The shovel is so sharp. If he were really standing there, he would definitely be knocked down in one fell swoop.

These people usually come to him for money, but now they want to kill him like the murderers in the TV series.

The little boy was full of fear, but he firmly remembered Yaya's words and couldn't cry.

My parents went away to work and didn’t come back during the Chinese New Year. He lives with his grandparents, who are very nice, but he still misses his parents.

Then he ran to the live broadcast room he accidentally clicked on before, hoping to see if Yaya could help tell him where his parents were.

The little boy never made a sound, but the three children over there were tired of chasing him.

Yaya ran too fast and they couldn't catch up.

When the three children were panting from exhaustion, the "Shit Mountain" they wanted to beat up suddenly appeared in their respective sights. "Shit Mountain" also imitated him and panted.

"Grass!

The person who was originally going to teach you a lesson is right in front of you, who can still hold back?

The tools in the hands of several children began to attack each other, making painful howls.

However, in the eyes of the audience, they were just lying on the ground and wailing.

The audience felt strange, and so did the little boy. He curiously asked Yaya in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Yaya hid behind the haystacks with the little boy and said in a sweet voice, "They entered the illusion and fought with each other. Let them know how terrible what they want to do is!"

[ah? Fighting with each other in a fantasy world? Why not just let them really make plans for each other. ]

[We are doing a live broadcast here. Yaya Xiaoguan mainly lets children beat each other, fearing that they will be taken away by the officials. ]

[However, their previous attitudes did not seem to show any mercy to today's destined person. ]

While the audience was arguing, Yaya asked the little boy to call the police.

(End of chapter)