I rely on live broadcast to sell elixir

When Bucheng hung up the phone, he was in a daze.

He never expected such bad news in exchange for keeping his own law and order recently.

【Hahaha!I didn't expect you to be such a rich father! 】

[Yesterday, the gold master's father was cut off halfway, and it was also that phone call, that "brother"...] [The brother who has never met is mighty and domineering!Full of the aura of ghosts and animals attacking! 】【ah!On the surface, he is crazy and evil, and looks at money like dung, but in fact he is a cute and fierce little wolf dog with fried hair! 】【Fairy character design! 】

[From then on, the father who only has [-] pocket money per month can no longer afford the meteor shower! ] "!!!"

Bucheng answered the phone in a hurry, and completely forgot about the matter of shutting down the microphone. At this moment, he suddenly came back to his senses, watching his glorious image collapse under the ridicule of everyone, and his mind went blank.

After being dazed for a while, the multicolored vest disappeared from the audience list in the live broadcast room with a hiss.

[Don't go, Dad! 】

[You haven't bought your medicine yet! 】

Ye Yao felt that he might not come here in the future.

Maybe he will say goodbye to this colorful VIP account that has witnessed his black history from now on.

He apologized silently to "Your father and I are the biggest" several times in his heart, and decided that if he showed up again next time, he would refund the meteor shower money to him.

——Having failed to buy the off-the-shelf medicine and being scorned again and again, it sounds like his live broadcast room is against him.

The rampant tone of the colorful vest was missing from the barrage, and Bu Zhong finally found it much more pleasing to the eye.

He pressed Bucheng's frantically harassing phone call, leaned back on the chair back relaxedly, and watched the little anchor concoct the medicine.

Ye Yao brushed the pot to boil water.

[Anchor, can you change the pot?I always feel awkward...]

【Stained with lampblack will not affect the efficacy of the medicine? 】

Ye Yao sighed: "I can't help it, I'm poor. As a newcomer who just started broadcasting, I don't even have the money to buy another pot."

[I believe in your evil!You are very bad old man! 】

[The gold master's father and the *boss have paid you two shooting stars, and you still have the money from selling medicine yesterday, who are you fooling! 】The fans poohed him, and duplicity swiped gifts. The most was to send 200 "planets", which is not expensive, but it is also very impressive if there are more people swiping.

Ye Yao thanked him with a smile, and was about to joke a little more, when the planetary special effects in the live broadcast room suddenly stopped, and immediately after that, meteors fell from the sky again.

【Ahhh! * The boss is awesome! 】

[Meteor shower is worthless... woo woo woo!Boss, do you still lack leg accessories? 】【The *boss on the gift list is almost done!The Empress of the Palace really deserves her name! 】Ye Yao was dumbfounded, he just said it casually, really?

He quickly sent a private message: [No need!You've had enough of that shooting star before! ! 】*:【This is bribery. 】

Master Ye: [? 】

*: [Go through the back door, so that you can leave me a copy of all your medicines in the future. 】

Master Ye was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately felt that there was nothing to repay, so he typed excitedly: [Okay!I will save a copy of the medicine for you in the future, so I won't grab it from them! 】The offensive of money shells made Master Ye feel confident in his partiality.

Bu Chong smelled the elegant and fresh smell coming from the live broadcast room, and said: [Okay. 】Ye Yao specially practiced some more today, and divided them into several bottles. The audience in the live broadcast room was close to [-], and many of them came here to buy the medicine.

He made an agreement with the fans to sell the medicine by lottery, and no one had any objection. If he was lucky, he was satisfied. His face was dark and weeping bitterly, wishing he could hug his thigh and kneel down and call him dad.

Ye Yao reassured them that they would all have a chance in the future, so he quit the live broadcast room.

He logged into the background and began to slowly sort out the addresses left in private messages for him when he got the medicine.

Flipping and flipping, he suddenly stopped.

"C city?"

He looked at the words in front of him in a daze - this was a private letter sent to him by the police.

The last time I was in City S, now I am in City C?On business trip?

He couldn't help but radiate his thoughts to that person.

In just two short contacts, the other party gave him the feeling that he was very calm, and he didn't talk much, but the noble aura in his bones was hard to hide, and he could outline the appearance of a social elite without meeting.

It's so close, I don't know if I can touch it...

As soon as this thought came up, Ye Yao shook his head himself.

How could it be possible in a place as big as City C.

He withdrew his thoughts, put the small bottles filled with the liquid medicine into the courier one by one, and went out to send them.

"We have prepared your meals, and they can be delivered to your room whenever you need them."

The manager of the hotel paid respect to Bu Zhong.

Yan Xu nodded his thanks and signaled that he could go out.

Bu Zhong looked a little tired, and adjusted the automatic mode for the wheelchair, went to the bathroom to wash his face and hands, and came out just in time to serve the food.

A waiter was talking to Yan Xu, seeing Bu Zhong coming out, Yan Xu turned his eyes slightly, nodded with the waiter, turned around and approached Bu Zhong: "Boss, your delivery."

He handed over a small box, the packaging was extremely meticulous, and it was the specification for consignment of valuables.

Bu Zhong took it, glanced at the mailing address in City C, and quickly realized that it was sent to him by the little anchor.

Yan Xu stood aside curiously.

They just came to City C and received the courier in such a short time, and they still left the same city. He didn't remember when the boss had the habit of shopping online.

Although he wanted to know what was in the box, Yan Xu knew what to ask and what not to ask, so he spread the dishes on the table and went out with the waiter.

His room is next door.

Bu Zhong was not in a hurry to eat, but opened the express box first.

The medicinal liquid in the small glass tube is emerald green, reflecting a beautiful color under the bright light of the room.

Before the plug was pulled out, the faint smell as if from the quiet and deep forest had pervaded, emerald green and full of vitality, it was irresistible to inject gurgling blood into his heart, bit by bit, dragging the stinky muddy.

The darkness that has been lingering in the bottom of my heart for so many years has shone into the sun in a trance.

... the long-lost refreshment.

Leaning heavily on the back of the chair, the curvature of the back is relaxed, and the spirit seems to be wandering in the quiet and inclusive sea.

His eyelids gradually close

"boss!"

A quick knock on the door woke him up.

Bu Zhong suddenly came back to his senses, hearing Yan Xu's voice at the door with a different shock and panic than usual, he frowned slightly: "Come in."

Yan Xu opened the door with his spare room card.

Bu Zhong watched him walk in front of him, with an anxious expression on his face, such an emotion was extremely rare in him, and the whole person seemed not quite right.

"What happened?" he asked.

"Look at this." The small screen projected by Yan Xu's wristwatch was set to sharing mode, and he turned towards Buzhong.

is a video.

In the video, the camera shakes a lot, but the huge spread out twelve-winged wings are extremely clear even against the light.

Bu Zhong's expression changed instantly.

Yan Xu has been with him for a long time, and he knows some things about the Bu family, and whispered: "Many people are talking about it on Weibo. The video was shot on the road we passed today. I thought it was impossible. But it was detected that there were no traces of fraud..."

Step by step staring at the screen.

"I called Minister Yang just now, and he is also suffering from a headache." Yan Xu said, "According to him, the project has been at a stagnation stage since the accident that year, and our Bu family's laboratory has not been involved anymore. The experimental subjects on the government side are well frozen and preserved, even if some leak out, they should not be human, let alone come out in broad daylight to show off."

"The Ministry has used a lot of technical means, but there seems to be some kind of barrier on this person that cannot be penetrated by instruments. Get him out."

After a pause, he looked at his froze face, and couldn't help persuading him: "Maybe it has nothing to do with the previous incident. Similar incidents have been going on abroad recently. You... don't worry too much."

"Go check."

Bu Chong's flat voice seemed to contain some kind of deep, intense and hard-to-break emotion.

Yan Xu was so shocked that he didn't dare to say again: "Yes."

Angel……

Bu Zhong's fingers landed on the wings spread out on the screen, his fingertips trembling slightly.

at last……

appeared again.

Ye Yao didn't know how big a wave his act of saving lives on the spur of the moment caused in the dark.

The reason why he dared to blatantly take the medicine to turn into a bird man to save people is because the medicine has its own hidden effect, which is covered by the fog that he called "angel holy light" in the second stage, no matter how the monitoring is adjusted, he can't see it What he looked like.

Ye Yao is as stable as an old dog, happily counting the small money in the bank account that has exceeded six figures, and feels that it will not take long to pay off the credit card debt, and the utility bill for next month will be stable.

When I woke up in the morning, it was already daylight.

He is about to graduate now in his senior year, and he basically doesn't need to go to school. The school doesn't care where his classmates go, whether they are doing internships or preparing papers.

He is happy to sleep at home every day until he wakes up naturally.

The weather was fine, Ye Yao opened the door and walked into the yard, the clear sunlight shone on the green leaves, and the graceful vine leaves stretched out, full of vitality and tenderness.

He picked up the kettle to water the herbs planted in the yard, and the creeper in the corner swayed quietly with the breeze, stretching out its small tentacles towards him.

This house is located on the edge of the CBD of City C, without the hustle and bustle of the central area, but it still has convenient transportation and a superior environment, and it is a rare high-quality location.

This is also the only fixed asset left to him by Ye Yao's mother.

He remembered that members of the Ye family coveted this place several times. If his mother hadn't insisted on changing the real estate certificate to his name before she died, and Ye Yao kept her mother's words in mind and wanted to leave the only place between mother and child that still has warm memories. It has long been taken as his own by Ye Hua.

"Drink more." He reached out and touched the herbs.

These are common varieties taken out of his ring, planted in the yard, they look no different from ordinary earth herbs, at most they look better and smell better, but perhaps only those who have lived here for a while will know, After a long time, how far-reaching and miraculous will the medicinal materials from the realm of comprehension have on people.

Ye Yao put down the kettle in his hand and was about to enter the house for breakfast when a sudden voice came from his ear.

"Ye Yao."

The voice of the middle-aged man was cold and serious, and Ye Yao's face changed imperceptibly.

He turned around slowly.

Ye Huaquan stood outside the door, watching him quietly through the fence.

Ye Yao's lips moved, but he didn't speak.

Ye Huaquan frowned impatiently when he realized that he was still standing there stupidly: "Is this the way you see your father?"

He lowered his voice: "Open the door, I have something to see you."