Li He frowned even more tightly. Anyone who catches ghosts at night must not lack this common sense.

Besides, two thousand pieces of talisman paper would be too daring to sell.

He thought for a while and typed on the public screen: [Can the anchor draw a talisman on the spot? ]

Before Ye Jian could speak, sharp-eyed netizens were the first to react.

[This Qing He looks a bit familiar]

[Damn, certified Taoist priest! ]

[Come to crack down on counterfeiting? ]

[Fuck your sister, if you don’t believe me, get out! ]

When Li Wei saw this sentence, he felt uncomfortable for no reason. He was Xuan Qing's second disciple. How could he be looked down upon like this?

A layman can say that he who does not know is not guilty, but an expert does not know the name of his master.

Now it seems that this Ye Jian is just a female anchor who relies on her looks and gimmicks.

Looking at the reactions of netizens in the live broadcast room, it is obvious that one is willing to fight while the other is willing to suffer.

He exited the live broadcast room and concentrated on preparing things for the evening.

The system reports in real time: [Host, that Qinghao is gone. ]

Ye Jian said with a cold face, “Yeah."

Lord Ghost Emperor has a great reputation, but there are still people who don't believe her.

Tsk, idiot.

[…Host, let’s just say, is it possible that in this world, you have no reputation at all. ]

For now, although Ye Jian has accumulated a lot of praise for his beliefs, his prestige in Xuanmen is... well, zero.

Ye Jian, “..."

The system met her dangerous eyes and made a silent gesture.

The next second, it used a consultation mechanical voice to ask: [Host, do you want to complete the side mission? ]

Ye Jian glanced at it and said angrily, “I haven't even completed the task of rescuing the old lady. I still have to find my biological parents. How can I have time to complete the new task..."

system:[...]

"Are you trying to say that by completing the mission, you can accumulate spiritual power?" Ye Jian looked dangerous and looked very untouchable.

The system quickly covered his mouth and shook his head.

Ye Jian narrowed her eyes. This Qing He really didn't know what was good and what was good. She made it so clear.

Forget it, some people have to suffer a little bit.

[Anchor looks at the treasure, I haven’t grabbed the talisman yet, why don’t I draw one on the spot and give it away. ]

[I have to say that the abacus upstairs was very precise. ]

[No, I heard it all in Haicheng. ]

Ye Jian looked at everyone's chatter and thought about whether to stop broadcasting or chat for a while.

Suddenly a message popped up on her phone, and the system immediately read out: [Huo Xingzhuo said, Qinghe is the second disciple of Master Xuanqing. ]

Ye Jian, “???"

Is Mr. Huo so relaxed at work?

So can she also be the boss?

The system really wanted to complain, but was afraid of being crushed, so he held back.

When there is nothing in the pocket, the host doesn't want to go to work, how can he sit still in the office.

At this time, Mr. Huo was not working, but was watching Bai Xiangsheng's examination in the hospital.

"Uncle Bai, how is grandma's health?"

"Everything is normal, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Bai Xiangsheng put away the instrument and asked the nurse to take it out first.

He looked at Huo Xingzhuo, frowned and asked, "Do you really believe that little girl's lies?"

It is undeniable that the other party is quite capable.

But in Bai Xiangsheng's view, the famous Master Xuanqing and his few disciples were obviously more reliable.

Ye Jian's confident face flashed in Huo Xingzhuo's mind, and he pursed his lips.

Bai Xiangsheng observed his expression and tentatively said, "I heard that Master Xuanqing's second disciple has gone down the mountain. Why don't I call and ask him to come?"

"Uncle Bai, no need, I believe her." Huo Xingzhuo's expression was as usual, but there was no doubt in his words.

Bai Xiangsheng's relaxed eyebrows tightened again.

In the past, when facing Master Xuanqing, Huo Xingzhuo respected him on the surface, but in fact he didn't believe him at all.

But now, something seems to be different.

Thinking of something, he asked again, “I heard from your Uncle Yan that you two live together now?"

Huo Xingzhuo didn't expect that Uncle Yan would tell Bai Xiangsheng about this kind of thing.

He paused and said concisely, “She lives next door."

The implication is that we don't live together.

Of course, the reason why I said this was because I was afraid that Uncle Yan would convey some strange ideas.

Bai Xiangsheng's expression was strange and complicated. He remembered that the old lady mentioned that the villa next door was reserved for Huo Xingzhuo and her grandson-in-law.

Thinking of Uncle Yan smiling and showing off... It seems that the iron tree has really blossomed, otherwise there would be no need to protect it like this.

The Huo family's love mentality has really not changed at all from generation to generation.

The old lady is now in a coma, so he, as an uncle, can only take care of her eyes first to prevent people with malicious intentions from entering the Huo family.

Later, he asked Uncle Yan to send a photo. He wanted to see what the little girl who could charm Huo Xingzhuo looked like!

Huo Xingzhuo didn't know how much misunderstanding his words caused.

"Okay, you can accompany me for a while and then go to work. I'm here with the old lady."

He was silent for a moment and nodded in thanks, “Sorry for the trouble, Uncle Bai."

Bai Xiangsheng waved his hand, indicating that you don't need to care.

Huo Xingzhuo looked at the person on the hospital bed. Except for the lack of blood on his face, he looked as if he was asleep.

He stepped forward to tuck the quilt for the old lady, stood up straight and looked at her for a while, then turned around and left the ward.

In the evening, Uncle Yan looked at Huo Xingzhuo, who had returned on time, and his eyes at Ye Jian became even more kind.

Look, since Miss Ye moved in, my young master has come home on time every day.

This is not true love, what is love?

Huo Xingzhuo didn't know what he was thinking. He frowned and warned, "Uncle Yan, don't tell Uncle Bai everything."

It was an unnecessary misunderstanding that he didn't bother to explain.

Uncle Yan felt very happy when he thought of the Jiugongge photo he had sent in the afternoon.

The young master must have been shy, but he still didn't say anything.

"Okay, Master."

Huo Xing's eyes fell on Uncle Yan's face, and he always felt that Uncle Yan was thinking about something while he didn't know.

Ye Jian looked at the dishes on the table and rubbed her belly. She looked at the grumbling owner and gave a fake smile, “Mr. Huo, you have been busy all day. Let's eat something hot first."

The food is not tasty when it is cold.

"That's right, young master, sit down quickly and you can eat with Miss Ye." Yan Bo winked at Ye Jian.

I care about the young master, he understands!

Ye Jian met Uncle Yan's eyes gratefully, he was so wise!

system:[...]

The channel doesn't feel right.

After dinner, Ye Jian asked curiously, “Who is Xuan Qing?"

Huo Xingzhuo looked around, and after listening to Uncle Yan, he explained with a smile, “Master Xuanqing, he is the leader of the entire Xuanmen now."

"Same as you, Miss Ye, but he has not been in Jiangcheng recently."

Ye Jian's eyes fell on Huo Xingzhuo and raised his eyebrows, “He was the first person to say that your life was short?"

The cup in Uncle Yan's hand fell to the ground, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Huo Xingzhuo frowned, and Ye Jian looked innocent, “Can't you say?"

Seeing Uncle Yan in tears, Ye Jian said, “..."

Feeling that they were in trouble, the Ye family took out the jade token and threw it to Huo Xingzhuo, “Amulet."