Isn't it beautiful to live stream Honmaru's retirement life after retirement?

This is the only and fastest way Xiaohua can think of at the moment. After all, if she compromises with these "fans" once, there will be another time.

After posting the blog, Xiaohua turned off her mobile phone and cut off the contact with the outside world again, and concentrated on studying.

Once Xiaohua's article was posted, libilibi Danmaku.com had no choice but to cooperate with forwarding it. After all, although Xiaohua's move was arbitrary and simple, it did not violate the rules.

After all, libilibi is the one who takes advantage of others. Xiaocao's Honmaru's daily words are a gold-lettered signboard that can already guarantee clicks. Coupled with Xiaohua's hot topic physique, they have almost zero investment in the program.Now they have negotiated the title advertiser of the show, and after deducting the cost of maintaining the live broadcast platform and the cost of program packaging, they have already made a considerable amount of money.

Moreover, the contract between Libilibi and Xiaohua clearly states that if Xiaohua broadcasts live on other live streaming platforms, provides materials to other video sites, or puts videos, she will be fined for violating regulations, and if she refuses to provide program materials for Libilibi, she will only be suspended. It's just her live broadcast.

——So, if she doesn't want to live broadcast anymore, she doesn't have to pay any price for stopping the broadcast. On the contrary, Libilibi has already signed a contract with the show sponsor for one season!

Libilibi naturally continues to offer Xiaohua as a guest, as long as she is happy and continues to broadcast live!

Through their contact with Xiaohua these days, they also discovered that Xiaohua seems to be very talkative, but once she decides something, she can't persuade her back no matter how many times she wears her lips. The live broadcast of their live broadcast platform is entirely out of "hobbies".

Although Xiaohua claims to be a non-artist, the major marketing accounts in the entertainment industry who stare at the entertainment industry every day reposted it uninvited for the first time. Within a few minutes, the related topic was directly on the top of the hot search again, and another wave set off the Internet. A wave of portraits of all beings.

But this time, ordinary fans either immediately turned their backs and cheered and retweeted "The local tyrant and domineering Xiaocao dad is not short of money 666", or immediately retweeted "Kneeling down and begging Xiaocao daddy not to be unhappy" after reading the contract between Xiaohua and libilibi Live broadcast! We won’t make trouble anymore”, or the site organized by professional fans collectively misfired, deleted the blog black profile picture and closed the site in one go, passers-by said, “Is Xiaocao short-hearted, or is it true that he is proud of being a star I don’t care about the money I earn” and “whether the contract at station l is a loss or a profit” is red-faced,

Xiaohua didn't even have time to take a look, she was like a Dinghaishenzhen standing firmly in the calm spot in the center of the tornado, no matter how raging and noisy the surrounding storm was, she couldn't be shaken by a thunderbolt.

Of course, Xiaohua simply thinks that turning off the phone is good, and no one wants to disturb her study.

Because Xiaohua specially told me that I have reached an important stage in my studies in the past two days, so I went back to my room on the second floor of the castle tower. The last few pages of Xiaohua want to hurry up and finish memorizing the most difficult pages, and then I can announce that I am leaving the customs. up.

Before I knew it, it was late at night. During this period, today's valet Japan came to deliver meals twice with Hasebe and Mitsutada, and each time he brought a bunch of miscellaneous things.

Because Xiaohua is going to retreat, Zhongren is naturally very distressed, so he asks the food delivery staff to carry his own thoughts in different ways, such as wild flower bouquets picked by the little short swords, Qingguang and An Ding's homemade refreshing peppermint oil, etc. It made Xiaohua feel that if she didn't finish the book quickly, her room would be filled up with the things everyone gave her.

Xiao Hua turned to the next page, and suddenly found that these "last few pages" had become "the last page" due to her all-night struggle!I opened the notebook and was about to copy it and recite it again, when a voice came from outside the door,

"Excuse me, my lord, we are here to deliver supper."

"Come in." Xiaohua had no choice but to put down the book and pen, and let Jiren enter the house. Mitsutada Hasebe and Imaiken Mibasa filed in with each blade holding a midnight snack.

"So much?!" Xiaohua swallowed her saliva as she looked at the huge amount of supper brought by the three blades in front of her.

"I'm not doing physical exercise, so I need to eat so much."

"What are you talking about? Mental exercise needs more nutrition. Don't worry about drinking, my lord. I have carefully filtered all the fat."

Hasebe shook his head, put a casserole pot in front of Xiaohua, opened the lid, and inside was a golden-yellow chicken soup and fish porridge. It seemed that it had been boiled for a long time, and the rice grains had completely melted into the chicken soup. The inside becomes a thick rice oar, and a circle of thick and large tender white fish fillets is spread on it.

"That's right, my lord, this is the vegetable salad I made. There are a lot of carrots... Well, it can supplement Wei, Wei..." It may be because it is late at night, and Imai, who has always been bouncing around, is a little sleepy.

"It's vitamins." Guangzhong said to help,

"Yes, vitamins, I heard that they are very good for the eyes, my lord, you should eat more." Jin Jian nodded, pushing a glass bowl of vegetable salad forward,

"It also adds vinegar, sesame paste, mayonnaise... Anyway, it's delicious."

"Imaken, go to sleep if you're sleepy, and don't stay up all night." Xiaohua reluctantly took a large bowl of vegetable salad, then turned her head and asked Hasebe, "Isn't today's valet a Japanese number?"

"Yes, Japan will go out early tomorrow morning, so I persuaded me to go to bed." Hasebe used a spoon to finely chop the fish on the porridge and stir it into the porridge, leaving only two pieces for decoration on the surface.

"And my lord, it's already past midnight, and your valet today is Jinjian."

"Uh... don't stress so deliberately that it's already past midnight... I'll go to bed when I'm sleepy after reading for a while, so don't stay with me all the time..." Xiaohua changed the topic with a guilty conscience, seeing Another casserole on the table was brought by Guangzhong.

"Guangzhong, what is this one?"

"I learned from the recipes of my lord's hometown." Guangzhong lifted the lid, and inside was Qingqing-style braised tofu, which was oily and red. The tofu was surrounded by a whole red pig's brain flower in the middle. In an instant, the spicy and domineering taste snatched away the aroma of the chicken soup and the crispy fruits and vegetables.

"Let's just say, in the middle of the night, how can I let my lord eat such greasy and spicy food." Xiaohua didn't say anything, but Hasebe hesitated at first.

"But the food culture in my lord's hometown pays attention to complementing the form with the form. The pig's brain is processed with heavy spices in the recipes. I can't create a completely light pig's brain dish for a while."

Guangzhong insisted that in the past few days, he worked hard to learn Huaguo cuisine, and he even learned Huaguo's food culture.

"However, I have improved it, but it smells very fragrant and spicy, and it tastes not so spicy. It is just right for light rice porridge and salad."

"But……"

"It's pretty good, it looks very reasonable, I'll eat it all." Xiao Hua hurriedly stopped a debate, kicked Ji Ren out,

"You guys go to sleep!"

Sending away Ji Ren who was overly worried, Xiao Hua sat down and continued to memorize while eating supper, and finally solved the supper while reciting the last page.

After resting for a while, Xiaohua read the whole book silently, and she had memorized it all. Although she still didn't understand it, Xiaohua felt that she had almost learned it.

Recalling the original words of Zhuli before, "There are several small formations at the back of the book. After memorizing the previous ones, and then importing your spiritual power to the page of the small formations at the back, you will know the pronunciation, usage and meaning of these spells." It's over." Xiaohua opened the last few pages of the book, covered them with her hands, and tried to input spiritual power.

When the hand covered with spiritual power touched the page, Xiaohua felt that she had entered a state of emptiness almost at that moment, like the feeling when she successfully mobilized her spiritual power for the first time, and instantly understood the whole book " The content of "Super · Occupational Strategy".

Opening her eyes, Xiaohua found herself in a traditional Japanese Shinto shrine, and in front of her was an ema hanging with countless wishes. Xiaohua knew that she seemed to have entered the "teaching formation" that existed like a dungeon in the game. ".

However, to be able to achieve such a real space and scene, and to draw people into the formation completely, the people who make this teaching formation are really amazing!

While sighing, Xiaohua didn't dare to move around carelessly, seeing no one around, the emas hanging in front of her had countless wishes written on them, she simply stared at the emas in front of her and read them one by one.

Ema is a small wooden sign for praying, and Ema Hanging is the place where Ema is hung in the shrine. Although Xiaohua has visited few shrines in the past, she knows that this shrine must be very big. Ema hanging is full of long walls. .

"I hope that my mother's illness will improve and recover."

"I hope the dealers will have a good harvest this year."

"Please God bless me to make a fortune. If I make a fortune, I will give this shrine a lot of sesame oil money!"

"God! Please bless Anzi's child so that he does not have a daughter. The family needs a boy."

Looking at Xiaohua, a pleasant male voice suddenly came from behind,

"Don't you think these wishes of human beings are really stupid?"

Xiaohua turned her head and saw a young man dressed in a pure white hunting suit and a black black hat, typical of ancient Chinese onmyoji.

This is the teacher who teaches, right?Xiao Hua immediately bowed slightly and nodded,

"Hello teacher."

"You're so interesting." The man looked sideways, his eyes shifted from the horse hanger to Xiao Hua.

"???"

Xiao Hua was a little confused, but before Xiao Hua could ask anything, a carriage came galloping from a distance, and the driver told the young man to get on the carriage quickly,

"Master Ye Wang, please!"

So the teacher in this teaching team is called Ye Wang?

Xiaohua used her thinking of playing the game dungeon to judge that she should follow her into the car at this time, but was ignored by the driver, who seemed to have not noticed her at all. When Ye Wang entered the car, he immediately lowered the curtain and drove the pony on the way up.

However, although the carriage started to run, Xiao Hua didn't feel that it was running far, as if she was moving quickly with the carriage. To be precise, Xiao Hua stood in place and followed the running carriage, watching the scene automatically change up.

Ye Wang lifted the curtain on the carriage, looked at Xiaohua,

"Hear that? His voice."

"It's really scary! If it weren't for the revenge... who would want to pull this plague god..."

Xiaohua walked up to the ordinary-looking middle-aged driver. At this moment, the driver's face was full of fear and disgust. It was completely different from the expression he had when he invited Wang Ye to get on the car.

"I heard that this time... the evil spirit over there is very vicious! It would be great if he could die there..."

"He...why is he so afraid of you?" Xiao Hua realized that only Ye Wang could see and hear her in this dungeon world.

"Three years ago, he came to the shrine to make a wish. I saw that he had been possessed by the awakened body, so I took the awakened body, so he lost his 'fantasy' and could dream, but his resentment was even worse than before." Wang Ye said with the folding fan in his hand. Pointing to his heart.

"What is it?" Xiao Hua asked suspiciously.

"A degenerate mountain god who likes to parasitize the minds of narrow-minded human beings. Because it feeds on the negative emotions of human beings, it will...every night let people have 'dreams' such as getting rich overnight, and then wake up to find that they have nothing. " Ye Wang answered in detail, looking at a group of people standing in the mountains in the distance,

"We have arrived."

"It's so fast!" Xiaohua felt that this journey should be accelerated, but it is a dungeon world after all, so it is normal.

I saw a group of people waiting for Ye Wang piled up with smiling faces to greet the driver, saying in their mouths, "This time to subdue the big monsters like the former ghost and the latter ghost, we can't do it without Mr. Ye Wang." But Xiaohua heard it clearly This group of people was filled with countless insults. Some suspected that Wang Ye was not capable at such a young age, some were impatient and wanted to end the game quickly, and even more hoped that Wang Ye would become the next ghost to die in front of him. Onmyoji at the feet of ghosts.

Wang Ye swept across the group of people with a calm expression, and finally a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Xiao Hua mockingly, then quickly walked to an open flat facing the cliff, raised his hand and began to draw spells out of thin air.

Following Ye Wang's casting, the former ghost and the latter ghost quickly appeared and wanted to fight with Ye Wang, but unexpectedly, with only three or two strokes, Ye Wang was like teasing a child. Put it into the spell that I drew out of thin air, and become a shikigami that I can use.

"You did a good job, exorcising all these evil spirits."

"It was so easy to subdue!! Is that guy really human like us?!"

"As expected of the Great Onmyoji Master Ma Cang Ye Wang! I hope you will be more loyal to the Emperor in the future."

"It's terrible! Don't look into his eyes, maybe you will lose your life by accident..."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Ye Wang is really a rare talent!"

"He must not be human!"

The people following Ye Wang saw Ye Wang turn around, Ye Wang just smiled and nodded to everyone, but everyone didn't dare to show their anger, and collectively took a step back.

Wang Ye looked at Xiao Hua in the crowd, and took a step forward. In the next second, Xiao Hua felt as if Wang Ye was whispering in her ear, and everyone around her disappeared like phantoms.

"You see, human beings are so small and stupid that they have no value at all."

"Uh... that..." Did she join some strange anti-human cult pyramid scheme?

"Only the world of our psychics is a mature and complete world." After Ye Wang finished speaking, he turned around and walked in front of Xiao Hua,

"You come with me."

Didn't I follow you all the time?There were so many pitfalls that Xiaohua didn't know where to start.

She admits that she is somewhat affected by hearing the evil thoughts of ordinary people, and it reminds her of those years when she was regarded as a monster and alien by her parents and family in her childhood.

But she has already memorized the entire book "Super · Accounting for Things", clearly knowing that this is just a powerful formation, and now she can analyze that this formation should be Ye Wang's memoirs, but it is as powerful as him, The "Ye Wang" in the world of this memoir also inherited the thinking of the real Ye Wang and the ability limited to the sky in this formation...

To put it simply, it is a smart AI private server administrator who can interact with players?

Xiaohua followed Ye Wang all over the mountains, rivers and seas. While listening to him bragging about how great the power of psychics is, how stupid human beings are, she wandered off to think about it. In the real world, the real Ye Wang split his conscious memory into this formation and compiled A book is used to "preach"...

This kind of operation, this inexplicable sense of déjà vu...

correct!A few days ago, she was studying in the corner of Hiroma. Tsurumaru bought a lot of other fantasy movie series shot in this world. That movie series is quite long. There are many movies. Everyone sat around and watched it all afternoon. With relish.

It seems to be called Harry Bobo or Alibaba?There is an ultimate villain in that movie who does the same thing!Split your soul into several parts, and put some of them in a diary. When someone uses that notebook, you will encourage others to do bad things and try to create a world of your own dictatorship.

The boss at the end ended up looking like he died a miserable death...

"Human beings can't hear the flow of the wind, or the sound of the earth...the only ones who have this ability are us psychics!" Ye Wang manipulated the changes in the surrounding environment, and opened his hands in a gesture of embracing nature

"I've just learned the art of Yin-Yang and Five Elements now. If I can become one with the Elf King..."

"Well, teacher, I have a problem." Xiaohua couldn't help but move towards more and more strange teaching, and raised her hand.

"..." Ye Wang put down his hands, waiting for Xiaohua to ask questions.

"Teacher, that is, uh... You really don't want to destroy mankind simply because you are a heretic in the eyes of the world and cannot integrate into human beings?" Xiao Hua asked after a moment of consideration.

"...Why do you ask that?" Ye Wang thought for a moment, then asked Xiao Hua.

"Just before, you let me hear the voices of those people... Those people unilaterally expelled you, so do you want revenge?" Or do you emphasize that human nature is ugly and complicated?

After all, this Ye Wang is an ancient person. He has never seen the modern information age. People use the Internet as a natural camouflage barrier to tear off the usual camouflage and perform all kinds of dramas to their heart's content. That is called life. Let’s talk about the topics I have “passively” created on the Internet recently.

"Don't you think human beings are small and stupid?" Ye Wang still didn't answer Xiao Hua's question,

"I'm just here for a world of hope."

"I just... think, if you really feel that human beings are insignificant and worthless like ants, why do you repeatedly immerse yourself in the past and listen to their dark thoughts?" Xiaohua sighed,

"If you are just wronged and feel that you have done so much and still cannot be recognized by everyone, you can change your method, and you don't have to take such an extreme route of destroying human beings..."

"To shut up!!!"