A burden to a wealthy family, I became famous on the Internet by drawing talismans

Miko was wearing a high-end coat, his hands were full of stars, noodles, etc., and an old lady came over and wanted to hang them around his neck.

The aunt looked at him and laughed, "Mr. Xiaomi, why are you so useless?"

Mi Ke smiled apologetically and said, as long as everyone is happy.

Let’s stop playing with Mr. Xiaomi for now and watch the fun in the Fan family first.

Fan Chengjun is about the same age as Mi Ke, and he dresses a little worse, but he has a stronger aura than Mi Ke.

Drinking milk tea leisurely and coolly.

Fan Chengjun proudly introduced the Fan family compound.

Peng Jing sat comfortably in the car and looked very happy at the netizens.

[Xiaomi really doesn't seem to be very good at being Guaibao's follower. We need to find someone else next time.]

[Even less so for small trash. ]

【I think Chen Dang is good. 】

[Yes, yes, call Dang Ge to be your follower. ]

[I'm here. I don't have anything to do recently.]

[When my brother also watches live broadcasts? Why is there nothing going on recently? 】

[There must be a lot of people who want Chen Dang to lead. The situation will be the same as Xiaomi’s current one. It is probably even more difficult to lead than this. ]

[What a vivid image. The things that Chen Dang brought were all crooked and broken, right? At least the things that Xiaomi brought were clean.]

[So Chen Dang, hurry up and help Mr. Mi. It's ok to let Mr. Mi help you make money. Isn't it more comfortable than bowing to capital? ]

【Xiaomi is also a capital, but he bowed down to the old lady. 】

An old lady was carrying a bag with something in it that she couldn't make out clearly. She wanted to give it to Wen Liang and first to Mr. Mi.

[I can see that these are tiger-head shoes made by the old lady for Guaibao. They are also intangible cultural heritage. ]

[Wow! Imagine the good boy wearing tiger-head shoes, don’t be too fierce! ]

[The cotton shoes on Guaibao's feet are also hand-made. 】

[I found that what Wen Liang is wearing now is basically handmade. It is a bit tacky, but most people can’t wear it. ]

【This is the old lady’s intention. 】

[You don’t even pay for this? ]

[Are you stupid? That is to worship the master. ]

[The master doesn't accept everything. If you don't have sincerity, she won't appreciate it at all. Or you can't even get close to the master now. ]

【Sincerity is priceless, of course I won’t pay for it. Offering to the master can accumulate virtue.】

[I understand this logic: sincere offering → Master accepts → gains merit. If you just help the Master bring something, you don’t need that much sincerity. ]

[There are actually some particularities in offering. Even if you don’t send it to the master, you can still accumulate merit. 】

[If you are too utilitarian, the master will just give you money to buy it out, or refuse to accept it. ]

[Does no one care about the Fan Family Courtyard? ]

[Even a blind man can see that this is hype. He is very brave to use the master to hype.]

[I think the master gave him a chance, but he didn't seize it.]

[I've been to Fan's Courtyard, it's pretty good.]

[Hahaha, I'll see you cry later. ]

[The Fan Family Courtyard is really haunted. ]

Fan Chengjun said sincerely, "Master, please help me."

Wen Liang finished his milk tea, held up the empty cup and asked, "Are you sure you want to invite me?"

Fan Chengjun asked sincerely, "How much does the master want?"

Wen Liang smiled coolly and said, "You know what it means to invite me, right?"

A fashionable woman was standing next to him, doing a beautiful manicure with her phone. She said proudly, "Master, is your reputation just for nothing?"

Wen Liang responded: "The mistress is so arrogant, and the original wife swallows her anger. If you don't invite ghosts, who will?"

Someone nearby shouted excitedly, "This mistress is really amazing! She and Fan Chengjun are always together, and they both have other families!"

Fan Chengjun was very nervous.

Xiao San said powerfully: "This is my private matter!"

Wen Liang said, "You are morally corrupt, so you are not afraid of retribution, right?" She turned around and looked for a car.

Peng Jing had already arranged a car waiting on the roadside.

Mi Ke followed behind with a lot of bags.

Yu Jia also followed behind.

【Xiaomi is really ruined. 】

【Why is Xiao Yu being so sneaky? 】

[Hahahaha! I laughed my head off! This photographer is definitely a genius! ]

[I've only heard of malicious editing on variety shows before, but I've never seen such a live broadcast.]

[Yu Jia: I was just walking peacefully, how come I was sneaking around? Photographer, draw your sword!]

[Why didn't Yu Jia help Mr. Mi get his stuff? He really did have something, so the director arranged it this way, right? ]

[Yu Jia probably thought Xiaomi's look was good, right? After a moment's hesitation, he put himself on it.]

[So the master is going to the Fan family compound? ]

【There’s something exciting to watch! There’s something exciting to watch! There’s something exciting to watch! 】

[Isn't it wrong for Wen Liang to say this? 】

[Why, you have to indulge the mistress when you see her? Don't talk about true love, you are just shameless! ]

[My ex-wife and I were classmates, and I was really badly bullied by this mistress. The mistress didn’t want to take over, and wanted to maintain her independent persona.]

[Because the mistress has everything, she doesn’t need to be promoted. The mistresses are spoiled! Because those people have problems! ]

【Morality is corrupted, and mistress is an important part of it.】

[The world is going from bad to worse. If nothing is done, it will only get worse! ]

[I thought Fan Chengjun was a respectable man, but I didn't expect that men couldn't see that.]

[My husband only pretended before we got married, and my mother was very satisfied, thinking that he had experience. Now I am divorced, but my mother has suffered the biggest blow. I will bravely move on.]

[Women still have to rely on themselves, don't be afraid, and be strong when you need to be strong. And it's not that scary. ]

[No? A woman was killed by her ex-husband a few days ago. Do you think so?]

[So do you think women should give in? Do men should give in? ]

[My husband beat me, but it was useless even though I called the police. Why didn’t anyone do anything? Why? ]

[My husband also beat me, and then he told me to calm down and think about what I did wrong. I said I am not a saint, and I am sure I will do something wrong when I am emotional, so what? ]

[This is like being slapped in the face and not fighting back, otherwise you are also wrong and you are not clean. ]

[You are absolutely right. You can't even handle being beaten, let alone fighting back. You should reflect on yourself first, and I will deal with you first.]

Peng Jing watched as the audience drifted off topic again.

Peng Jing took the car and arrived at the destination quickly.

Peng Jing did not get out of the car. From the live broadcast, there was an open space in front of the Fan family compound, which was already crowded with people. Even if there was a ghost inside, people who came to watch the fun would like to see ghosts the most.

Wen Liang got out of the car, holding a bag of walnuts in his hand, eating them slowly.

Many more were gathering quickly.

Fan Chengjun drove over quickly with his concubine.

At the same time, some masters also came to the door.

A master was wearing a crane cloak and holding a peach wood sword in his hand.

A master has a white beard and holds a yin-yang mirror in his hand.

A young man about 1.9 meters tall held a whisk in his hand. He pointed it at Wen Liang and shouted, "What magic weapon are you using?"

Wen Liang raised his head and asked casually: "Are you stupid?"

The aunt followed Guaibao and said harshly, "Didn't your master teach you that walnuts can nourish the brain and ward off evil spirits?"