Making The Original God In Tivat, Was Urged To Change By The Shadow

Chen Xian went downstairs after washing up and saw Wendy lying on the sofa.

He seemed to be a little tangled in his expression, and he was muttering something.

"How much is the transfer fee?"

"How about letting him open a tavern for me, and I'll be the boss?"

"It seems feasible, but if he is so picky, will he give it? It should be given..."

Chen Xian walked over and said with some amusement, "What are you talking about?"

"you're awake?!"

Wendy turned over and said with a smile: "What happened last night was very hot, do you want to give me some advertising money?"

"Yes, I forgot if you didn't tell me."

Chen Xian recalled that this matter was promised to Wendy in advance, so naturally he couldn't go back on his word.

Immediately took out 10,000 moras and handed it to him.

"Just ten thousand?"

Wendy was startled.

He is the god of wind, so he gave ten thousand moras to ask the god of wind to help him with the work?

"A lot?"

"Few people know your identity as Fengshen. Everyone knows that you are just a bard. If I change someone else, the price may be lower." Chen Xian analyzed rationally.

Wendy pouted.

That's right.

He scratched his head, put away Mora and approached with a smile on his face, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to be the wind god?"

Chen Xian was immediately confused by this question.

"I want to be a wind god?"

"Why should I be a wind god?"

Chen Xian shook his head, pointed his finger at Wendy and started to analyze: "Think about it, is it easy to take care of the people?"

"It doesn't seem very easy, the gods shoulder a lot of responsibilities." Wendy thought about it.

"Is the god willing to do business and compete for profit with the people?"

"It is possible, but I always feel that I have lost my identity. The key issue is that if someone with a heart wants to attack, there will be some troubles. Of course, it is just troubles."

"Let me ask you again, is the god really free, and can he go to other countries to play?"

"Of course! Many times you can see me anywhere except Mond!"

"It still has to be you, so let me ask another question. My current status is no lower than that of a god. With military power, economic strength, and I am still free, I can do whatever I want... There are many conveniences. Do I need to be a wind god? "

"It seems... not necessary?"

Wendy scratched her head.

Suddenly, he found himself trapped in a pit.

"I don't know what you think?"

"Tell me how much money you plan to sell your Fengshen position?"

At first Chen Xian was a little confused, but gradually he figured out Wendy's purpose.

Selling her god position, this is indeed something Wendy might do.

"Five million? Eight million?" Wendy was not too sure.

Chen Xian curled his lips: "Even if it's 10 million moras, you'll spend it at most a few decades, and I think it will be spent by you in three to five years at most. What will you sell then?"

Wendy fell silent.

I can't refute it!

If he is rich, he must taste more delicious wine from time to time.

And the price of good wine, let alone mention it, is not what Wendy can afford now.

"Forget it, oh."

Wendy sighed, and then said distressedly: "Why don't you think of a business for me, I want to earn some money too!"

"Want to make some money?"

"Then you've caught up with the big times."

Chen Xian smiled slightly.

Wendy's eyes lit up, "I knew you had a way to make money here, teach me!"

"Simple, what do you think of the way last night?" Chen Xian asked.

"last night?"

Wendy thought about it for a while: "It feels okay, but it's only 10,000 moras at night. Is this also called making a lot of money?"

"That's only 10,000 moras for you." Chen Xian shook his head, picked up his phone and tapped the backstage to show him.

Wendy saw a string of numbers, and read along the words above: "The total obtained for this live broadcast: 12.86 million moras."

After reading it, Wendy was dumbfounded.

"ah?!"

"You made 12.86 million moras last night?!"

"You only give me ten thousand!"

Wendy felt her heart ache.

The gap between himself and Chen Xian is so big.

He took Chen Xian's hard work of 10,000 yuan, and Chen Xian earned more than 12 million moras.

Is that human being!

"The Internet is booming in Teivat, but the utilization of the Internet is actually very low!"

"Mond and Liyue, apart from communicating on the Internet, contact merchants and order things on the Internet, and the official organization releases some news on the Internet..."

"Actually, someone broadcasted it live, but most of the content of the live broadcast is selling things or sharing life with others."

"In short, the content is barren!"

After the words fell, Wendy asked impatiently: "Just like what I did last night, even if there is content?"

"yes."

Chen Xian nodded, and continued: "The market is huge. Except for some businessmen with a keen sense of smell, few people think of this method."

"Have you ever seen a live broadcast that makes more money than me?" Chen Xian asked.

Wendy thought about it carefully, then shook her head: "I haven't seen it, at most I've seen a live broadcast earning a few thousand moras."

"Isn't that enough?"

"I'll explain to you the way to make money. Whether you can make money or not is up to you." Chen Xian shrugged.

Wendy pondered for a while and said, "I want to make a lot of money, but I still have my main business!"

"Bard?" Chen Xian glanced at him.

Wendy nodded.

Chen Xian curled his lips and said, "Isn't it enough to be a bard in the live broadcast? What if there are more people watching? Your voice is very suitable for singing and telling stories. This is your advantage!"

After Chen Xian made it clear, Wendy immediately realized it!

yes!

Singing and telling stories is his advantage!

Moreover, the appearance of the Yuanshin game made Wendy understand that her identity would be exposed sooner or later.

When he is exposed, everyone will know that he is Fengshen.

When the time comes to broadcast live, will it attract more people to watch?

After all, this is Fengshen's live broadcast room!

"If you have time, you can write more songs. It is best to adapt to this era."

Speaking of this, Chen Xian suddenly thought of Barbara, and then Chen Xian said: "Ke Li's mother Alice once proposed an idol singer, you know? You can also create one, a music group, I think Barbara is pretty good."

"understood!"

"Just wait, I will definitely be the No. 1 live broadcaster by then!"

Feeling that these words seemed a bit arrogant, Wendy added: "Well, in terms of singing and telling stories, I must be the first brother. No one knows how to sing better than me!"

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news." Chen Xian nodded.

In a good mood, Wendy walked away with cheerful steps.

Now that you have a way to make money, worry about not having good wine to drink in the future?

After watching Wendy leave, Chen Xian fell into deep thought: "If you want to make money, wouldn't it be faster to make money by selling the heart of God?"

Chen Xian shook his head again.

The relationship between the seven gods is complicated and difficult to understand.

How to deal with Wendy's God's Heart depends on Wendy herself, and it's not easy for Chen Xian to intervene.

"When this old boy makes a lot of money, you have to trick him into drawing more cards."

Chen Xian has already begun to study how to fool the rich Wendy in the future.

ps: Five updates today, a total of more than 10,000 words have been updated! Good night guys!

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