In order to survive, I do many jobs

In Shinjuku, sending away the stupid and rich clients, Orihara Lin also stretched his waist. Today's information room is closed, and tomorrow's opening time depends on his mood.

"I'm so hungry." After work, the particularly lazy black-haired young man walked into the kitchen with tired steps and gave himself a whole bite to eat.

High-end ingredients often only require the most simple cooking methods. Master Orihara, who has been busy all day, begins to prepare his own dinner.

He first boiled a pot of boiling water, then took out the quick-frozen dumplings and threw them into the pot perfunctorily, ready to have a quick meal.

Like most young people who need to rely on videos for food, the same is true for adult men who claim to be 21 years old forever. If they can’t find good videos, they will stop eating.

As the water boiled, Orihara Lin also glanced at the anonymous chat room where he had been hanging out all year round while scooping up dumplings.

Seton: Your favorite game player started the live broadcast, have you all watched it?

Tanaka Taro: Ah!Is it that famous player?The one with the very strange name?

Seton: The live broadcast room is on the Jungle platform, and I just registered an account.

Seton: Many people... it's more at ease to turn off the barrage.

In fact, because the well-known player in the game industry "Top Chef Cooking Mackerel" launched a live broadcast, the number of players who downloaded and registered Jungle soared instantly, and Bishuiliu maintained the server for a long time, and the movement alarmed Yu Shao, who was doing yoga God purple.

"What happened, Liu Jiang?" The purple-haired young man who was doing yoga with a mask on turned his head and asked while maintaining a difficult twisted posture.

This flexibility is comparable to Hong Kong Black Body Art No.1.

"Miss Anhe launched a live broadcast." Bi Shuiliu's gaze stayed on the huge data stream, "The virtual anchor system requested by Su Jiuna was launched for the first time a while ago, and the response was very good."

"Did you start a new business by accident?" Panzhou Tianji, who was drinking beer, laughed, "Not bad, she is a little girl with ideas, uncle, I appreciate it."

Hearing their conversation, Yu Shaoshen Zi suspended her daily exercise, took out her handheld, and prepared to watch something novel.

"What does she want to play live?" Gojo Sukuna opened the live broadcast room enthusiastically, swiped a long string of gold coins in, and added vip to his title, "Is it that super difficult bald boy?"

The Detective Bald Boy series is divided into five chapters. The top ten players on the rankings are all stuck in the last chapter. Considering the game experience of friends who are rushing to the rankings, the new anchor is only going to broadcast the strategy of the first four chapters.

Qianye: Please praise my conscience.I look forward to you clearing the level by your own strength, Bozi Soda Detective, my dad taught me to fly a plane detective in Hawaii.

Yokohama, Armed Detective Agency, Edogawa Ranpo sneezed.

Lord Ranpo: Who wants to murder this detective?It must be that stinking girl.

In an unknown room, a sickly young man wrapped in a furry cloak bit his nails, looking intently at the data passing by like flowing water.

"It's really beautiful technology." He muttered to himself, "The power of the king..."

I really want it.

In Italy, Bai Lan, who was biting a marshmallow, stared at the two IDs "the cat that loves mackerel" and "the top chef who cooks mackerel", and recalled a wonderful chat with netizens before.

Cotton Candy Ice Cream: ... My move name is pretty good, right?Simple and easy to understand, but also tasteful.

The top chef who cooks mackerel: excuseme?are you serious

The top chef cooking mackerel: white fingers, white clapping hands, white pinching hands... where is the taste?I only see a blind self-confidence named Fei.

Marshmallow Ice Cream: I'm going to be mad.

Top Chef Cooking Mackerel: Well, I was wrong, at least your ID looks delicious.Let me introduce a friend to you, his name is "Bozi Soda", you can form a group debut.

The top chef who cooks mackerel: I am not boasting, you can see my name is very tasteful, different and full of style.

Bai Lan: ... Where is the taste, except mackerel is mackerel, did your ancestors become masters of mackerel?

Osamu Dazai: Ah!Rubbing his nose, Qianye must be scolding me inwardly again.

Orihara Lin, who was holding a bowl of dumplings, was also very interested in opening a live broadcast room. Jungle's interactive system is really top-notch. Turning on the barrage is a carnival of thousands of people, and closing the barrage is one-on-one intimate communication.

Intelligence dealers who love humans will of course turn on the bullet screen to watch, and the live broadcast room is still in a state of preparation, and the devil cat-eared girl with a mackerel in her mouth is walking around with her hips on her hips, patrolling the site.

Orihara Lin also poked the villain with his hand. Naturally, there was no tactile sensation, but a black frame suddenly jumped out of the villain's head, accompanied by a strange dubbing.

【Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie】

"...Likes and dislikes." Orihara poked him again.

[Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola]

"..." He poked again.

【Wood big wood big wood big wood big wood big】

"She's sick!" Gojo Sukuna was deafened by the series of Ola Ola and Mu Da Mu Da, and jumped up to adjust the volume, "It's not on yet!"

The only one who was dissatisfied was the little boy. The friends in the live broadcast room were already addicted to teasing cats. Everyone thought these magical onomatopoeias were very interesting. Can you share the audio and use it as an alarm clock ringtone?

"I swear I will get up early." An unknown viewer said, "I feel like if I don't get up during this ringtone, I will be beaten to death by the stand-in messenger."

I temporarily went downstairs to the refrigerator and got a bowl of strawberries to eat, and looked at my live broadcast room, "Is it very popular... What? Like my onomatopoeia? Contemporary netizens really have taste."

I connected to the microphone and coughed twice, "Hey, audience friends, can you hear me?"

I casually glanced at the boiling barrage, and I clicked on the new chapter of the new game, "Good friends, since today is the first live broadcast, let's broadcast a trial first, please give me feedback in time."

"The bald boy series will be updated and posted live on my homepage every day. You can order other games in the live broadcast, any genre, except 18-ban... Ah, let me tell you a cross talk later, it's rare, I Never easily exposed his outstanding talent in the cross talk world."

The barrage was full of hahaha, I successfully entered the game, and the girl with cat ears stood bouncing around in the lower left corner of the screen.

On a cold night, with howling winds, Mr. X brought his harem with evil intentions into a small country hot spring courtyard.

Proprietor: Mr. X, we only have double rooms here, how do you allocate the rooms?

Option [-]: Of course, live with Quanzi

Option [-]: Someone other than Quanzi [Optional]

Option [-]: Draw lots, whoever gets drawn is who.

Option [-]: In that case, lady boss, let me share a room with you.

"Good friends, this option is very important." I introduced to the virtual audience, "First of all, let's rule out option two and option three. If you choose one, you will die. Don't do it."

"Yeah." Kudo Shinichi, who was watching the live broadcast secretly, nodded desperately. In order to get more clues in the first week, he chose another girl who seemed to have clues, and then...

Quanzi: Mr. X, is my position so unbearable in your heart?

The slowly raised butcher knife filled the entire screen, and with a click, the head fell to the ground.

Game Over.

Now that I think about it, I still feel a chill in my back, so after reading the file, he honestly chose Quanzi and survived this day smoothly.

"...Then, choose one, although you can, but don't."

"? Why?" Kudo Shinichi typed on the bullet screen unwillingly, "It's safe to choose one, otherwise? Are you going to choose four, lady boss?"

I saw this blue bullet chat among tens of thousands of bullet chats, because I set the friend bullet chat highlight option.I glanced at the sender's ID, and it turned out to be Kudo boy.

"Don't worry." I ate a strawberry and opened the mic calmly, "It's safe to choose one, but you don't want the main mission?"

"What do you mean?" Kudo Shinichi was lost in thought.

"There will never be redundant scenes in the game. Since this country hotel is set up, don't you plan to investigate it?" I felt incredible, "This is a crime-solving game."

Kudo Shinichi: ...So, should I choose to live with the proprietress?What kind of crime solving game is this?

"Come on, let's choose four. You won't die, don't worry." I clicked on option four, and Izumi questioned me as expected.

Quanzi: Mr. X, is my position so unbearable in your heart?

But she didn't raise the butcher knife directly!The game turns around and gives options!

Unexpectedly, the thinking of the game ghost is beyond your comprehension.

I operated as fiercely as a tiger, and under the stunned onlookers of the bullet screen, I forcibly broke out a big lie, said Quanzi passed out, and left with the proprietress.

"The next story involves the main storyline of the game." I took a lollipop in my mouth and explained kindly, "My friends who are stuck at 75% of the customs clearance record, I suggest you read the file and start again, this story must be passed. "

Entering the proprietress' room and searching for clues, Mr. X soon found two heads under her bed. The plot from the main line to the branch line and back to the main line slowly unfolded in front of many cloud players. For a while, the live broadcast room was full of question marks and exclamation mark.

The bald boy series, a master of routines and anti-routines, a magical game that even Edogawa Ranpo is addicted to, how can we look at it with the eyes of ordinary people?

The dumplings on Orihara Rinya's chopsticks slowly slid down, splashing the soup.

He watched the unfamiliar plot on the screen in silence, and slowly reached out to stroke his hair.

A chapter is at least a 48-hour process, until the last chapter is played... Now it's all pushed back, and it's all over again...

—Will he keep his hair?

Coincidentally, Kudo Shinichi also thought so.He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and ordered a box of Bawang shampoo.

Orihara Rinya: I have to surpass the name "My dad taught me to fly a plane in Hawaii".

Kudo Shinichi: He will never let "Gan Le", a pervert who disguises himself as a woman, surpass his ranking!

Stake my reputation as a tipper/detective!

This damned competitiveness!

Today I tried to live broadcast a short section of the first chapter of the bald boy, and the response was very enthusiastic. I nodded with satisfaction, and the beautiful girl is indeed omnipotent.

It’s so boring to always broadcast games. I used to only complain to the system about my weird boss and weird boss. Now that there are so many viewers in front of me, I can’t help but feel like complaining.

Ah, let's put it another way, it should be... all right?

There is absolutely no possibility of being tracked by the software produced by Bishuiliu. Even if I insult Mori Ogai crazily, he can only be incompetent and furious in the Hongkong Building, and he can't do anything to me.What's more, Jungle doesn't have a wide audience in Yokohama, and Hong Kong and black people may not pay attention to me.

I coughed twice and turned on the microphone slowly.

Next, it's time for cross talk contestants.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha." Osamu Dazai lay on the bar counter and pounded the table frantically. Oda Sakunosuke calmly took a sip of his wine and asked, "Dazai, what's wrong?"

"Hahahahaha, look at Odasaku." Osamu Dazai handed out the phone with trembling arms, "Qianye's live broadcast room hahahahaha."

Oda Sakunosuke was blinded by the red festive colors, and saw that the scene in the live broadcast room was arranged as a bright red stage, with a wooden podium in the center.The devil cat-eared girl held the tail of a mackerel in her hand, and slapped the table with the body of the fish, imitating the sound of an allegro.

"On the other side of the mountain and on the other side of the sea, there is an old fox. The old fox has a bad heart and broke a bandage man. The bandage man has no conscience. He cheated Mr. Hat. Mr. Hat is an honest man, poor man who is good at being bullied ..."

The girl's voice simulated by the electronic sound fluctuated up and down with the allegro sound. She became more and more energetic, threw the mackerel in her hand, jumped onto the podium and shouted frantically: "Closed and closed, the black heart debt collection company is closed, the boss ran away in arrears of wages It's gone! Little cabbage, yellow in the ground, lost her mother at the age of three, miserable, miserable for me!"

The cat-eared girl choked and wiped her tears, "Let me tell everyone that there was a senior in my original company. He had a dream since he was a child, and wanted to become a famous national singer at home and abroad. For this reason, he hangs his voice unremittingly every day, going to work. I hang it when I’m working, I hang it when I’m off work, and I hang my throat most vigorously when I beat my boss.”

"Every time I see him constantly pursuing his dream, I am inspired." The girl broke down in tears, "Senior Hat Master is the only conscience of our company. Only when I see him can I feel that there is truth, goodness and beauty in the world."

"Do you know? Such a good senior, but his dream was ruthlessly destroyed!" The girl complained loudly, "In order to keep the senior, the company did not hesitate to make him work overtime crazily. In the senior body, so that he has not grown a millimeter in the years since he joined the company!"

"Senior's growth period is over, he will never grow taller again! Do you know how hard senior worked hard to grow taller? He has a glass of milk every morning, a glass of milk at noon, and another glass of milk before going to bed. But he just didn't grow high!"

"Why didn't senior grow taller? Of course it's because he suffered ruthless persecution during the important growth period!" The cat-eared girl picked up the mackerel that had been thrown aside and lifted it high.

"Have you seen this fish? Its prototype is my boss. His original height was almost the same as that of the senior hater, but after the senior joined the company, my boss suddenly began to grow taller. Is it magical? Meaning Isn't it surprising?" The girl approached scientifically with a full face.

"Do you know why? Because the senior took over from my boss and became the most valued subordinate of the black-hearted boss, falling into the abyss of oppression. My boss has always been happy to fish, so he has grown taller."

"Through two groups of controlled experiments, we can know that the culprit that makes the senior hater not grow tall is the most beloved boss of the senior!"

This is really a story in which those who heard it were sad and those who saw it shed tears. Many sentimental viewers in the live broadcast room shed sincere tears.

"It's too much. It not only destroys the important dreams of seniors, but also leaves seniors with regrets for a lifetime." The cat-eared girl finally concluded, "So friends, you must keep your eyes open when looking for a job, and don't be fooled by appearances. Deceived, falling into the terrible black heart company!"

"I can't say any more. If I say that I will be blocked by the industry, everyone who understands it will understand it. Let's do it and cherish it."

"Hahahahahaha!" Osamu Dazai activated the dementia in the world, his face was already stiff with laughter, and the bartender brother who had listened to the whole process in front of Oda Sakunosuke suppressed his laughter until his hand shaking the glass violently, almost ruining the glass to death .

Yokohama, the port mafia, and Chuya Nakahara were on their way to the office. Along the way, he encountered strange eyes again.

The last time I was seen like this, that bastard Osamu Dazai posted a video of him singing drunkenly to the Hong Kong gangster forum, what the hell is he doing this time?

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt tense, he walked quickly to the office, took out his mobile phone and logged into the forum.

Seeing the back of the boss disappear, the gangsters in Hong Kong whispered and probed their brains.

"Hey, did you see that?"

"I saw it, I saw it, that's it!"

"That's it! I see."

"Which one is that? Can you speak human language?" The newcomer Tachihara Michizo tried to get into the topic, but he was ruthlessly excluded, with great doubts in his little head.

"Yin, do you know what they are talking about?" Tachihara Michizao grabbed Akutagawa Yin who was passing by, thirsty for knowledge.

Yin silently raised his mobile phone, only to see that on the forums of Hong Kong and Hei, the red top stickers with refined sets floated up again after many years.

"Hong Kong black high-level executives stopped growing after the age of 15!The unscrupulous company even defaulted on the wages of the employees and threatened to kill the entire family of the employees!Welcome to today's program——The story of the unscrupulous boss getting rich, played by Mr. "I am a young girl control", come and listen to the victim's own speech"

You Hong Kong black, is the corporate culture so unique?The [-]th boy of the fifth hound dog made a confused sound.

"An, He, Qian, Ye!" Zhong Yuanzhong also crushed the phone again. The situation is so similar to before. It can be seen that the master and apprentice are worthy of being masters and apprentices. The sorcerer was so angry that he exploded.

I was giving a passionate speech in the live broadcast room, and I didn't know what happened. I looked at the words insulting the unscrupulous boss on the bullet screen, and nodded with satisfaction.

Well said, it doesn’t matter how harsh you are, everything I said is true and well-founded, and even Mr. Mori Ogai and Mr. Nakaya themselves are powerless to refute it.

The first day of the live broadcast was successfully concluded, I stretched my waist, ate up the strawberries in the bowl, and happily watched the number of followers and rewards increase rapidly.

"I'm just an ordinary money-making genius Ba Liao~" I hummed a song and chatted with Bishuiliu, and gave a few feedbacks to the virtual anchor system.

Bishuiliu is a very sincere person, as long as you get in touch with him for a while, you will be deeply touched. He is a natural man, sincere, protective, and sometimes a bit willful. From the perspective of personality alone, he does not look like a king with a lot of prestige .

But he is indeed a king, a king with few clan members but a deep bond.

I like him very much.

"It should be quite pleasant to work under Bishuiliu." I smiled and watched Bishuiliu receive the feedback, and returned a sum of Jungle points to Bishuiliu.

You're so generous, don't you think I'm one of your own?

I cherish and love any bonds that do not rely on supernatural powers. Although I am a [-]-year-old boy who takes money to do things, I really care about feelings.

"The amount of reward is quite a lot." I looked at the rising number and was in a happy mood.

Well, please treat Mr. Dazai to a crab meal, and Mr. Odasaku's family.The experience of the housewarming banquet last time was extremely bad, and I had to do it all over again.

With my cute cat ears on, I bounced downstairs, just in time to meet Osamu Dazai who came back from the bar.

"Mr. Dazai!" I raised my hand happily, "Want to eat crabs? Let's invite Mr. Odasaku to join me. I'll treat you!"

"Hey, it's actually Qianye's treat?" Osamu Dazai put on his half-taken coat again, and asked me curiously, "Today's live broadcast was a big success?"

"What, Mr. Dazai, you really saw it." I clicked my tongue, and I couldn't hide anything from him, "That's right, great success! Let's celebrate together."

Some of the food was of course very good. Oda Sakunosuke, who had just returned from drinking, was dragged by the excited children and headed to the restaurant in the mall together.

The previous homicide did not have any impact on the traffic of the shopping mall. I was a little puzzled at first, but soon realized that because this is an area shrouded in the aura of death, mere homicide cases are not placed by the big-hearted people who eat melons. in the eyes.

I just want to have a good meal today, Kudo boy, please don't go out.

Kudo Shinichi who played liver games at home: Ah!Who is scolding me?

The hot crab hot pot was served on the table. Today's spiciness was finally acceptable to the two of us, master and apprentice. I ate the crab legs happily while breathing.

"Why did Qianye want to broadcast live?" Osamu Dazai asked me while eating, "Are you worried about living expenses?"

"Adults who eat rice, please self-reflect." I bit my chopsticks, "It's all forced by life, and I don't want to."

Before Yaoji, I was reluctant to admit my identity as a cross talk contestant, but now I take it calmly.

A famous detective who can't talk about cross talk is not a good anchor, I, the all-round little genius.

"I have found a new job..." Osamu Dazai's forehead was blackened, making money is so easy for his mind, why would Qianye say that about him?

"Then why did you choose the Jungle platform?" Osamu Dazai slowly bit open the white crab meat, the slightly spicy soup dyed his pale lips red, "Not many people in Yokohama have access to this software."

Here you go again, here you go again, give me back the script in your hand!

Actually, I don't really mind if Osamu Dazai knows these things, anyway, he can more or less guess most of them, but this kind of attitude of warning you about everything is really troublesome.

Dazai Osamu's desire to control is too strong, it looks inconspicuous, but maybe the things he originally owned are too rare, so he is particularly paranoid about the things he can grasp.

I am very happy to be regarded as one of his own by him, and I am willing to share my future plans with him, but not in the form of espionage warfare.

Aren't we a harmonious relationship between a close teacher and an apprentice?Why did you return to the intrigue between Hong Kong and black?Mori Ogai has done a lot of harm!

"It's too much, Mr. Dazai." I pointed at the crab in his bowl threateningly, don't forget who is treating you today!Do you understand the biggest truth of people who treat guests?

Osamu Dazai obediently made a gesture of surrender. As soon as he pretended to be obedient, I had no choice but to smash the crab in the bowl angrily.

Humph, tomorrow's dinner will be stir-fried mackerel, braised mackerel, steamed mackerel, fried mackerel, one fish and four, mackerel feast.

Let me show you how good a top chef is at cooking mackerel!

While eating crabs, I looked at the scenery outside the window through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows.

Suddenly, my eyes froze casually.

That little brother with golden hair and black skin is Brother Bourbon!Then who is the big beauty with blond curly hair next to him?

"Brothers and sisters? Brothers and sisters? Or...girlfriend?" I gasped, my God, he actually lied to me, I thought he was also a member of our singles club, and Lai, who smelled sour in love, Yi is not a stranger, now that I think about it, I am too naive!

Your winery's off-single concentration is too heavy!It doesn't look like a serious criminal organization at all, bad review!

According to my eyesight observation above the passing line, this beauty is not a [-]-year-old, she is one of the few real wines in the winery.

"Water-mixed wine is the only real wine left? The water content of the winery is too high, or the name of the water factory is more suitable for it." I nodded deeply, "Bourbon has taste, I like it."

Well, shall I meet this beauty before the weekend's spear lesson?Erwuzi's intuition told me that she was probably the mysterious woman who could call Gin away with just one phone call.

Gin, bourbon, and the great beauty, the triangular evil love affair kicked off in front of me.

How could I not join in the fun!Big dog blood series, here I come!

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Qianye: Everything is Mori Ogai's fault, and I don't accept rebuttals.

Oh my god, is there anything more fun than a bloody love triangle?A famous detective will find clues, restore the truth, and find out the real relationship between you!

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