I became popular by live streaming

On the remote cement road outside the city, there were vulgar beatings and scolding sounds.

"Fuck you bastard! Let me go! Let go!"

"You can't take it away, it's your father's life-saving money! You unfilial son!"

"Fuck you!" The man with yellow hair kicked the old lady away, "When he dies, all his money will be mine. What if I took it in advance?"

The old lady held her kicked abdomen arched like a shrimp, panting in pain, unable to make a sound for a while.

Huang Mao spat, picked up an old-fashioned wallet on the ground, opened it to look at the stack of money inside, and smiled greedily.

He didn't even look at the old mother moaning in pain (hot pot) on the ground, and turned to leave when he stumbled suddenly.

"Fuck! Who dares to plot against me?" Huang Mao turned his head angrily, but was immediately stunned.

Sitting under the poplar next to him was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with picturesque features, wearing a quaint white robe, and a bright red brocade bag hanging from his waist.A strange beast was embroidered with golden silk thread on the kit. Under the sunlight, the golden light flowed, and the strange beast seemed to come alive.

Huang Mao was stunned for a while, and recovered from the boy's astonishing appearance, his anger began to surge, "You kid, dare to stretch out your legs and trip me? See if I don't break your dog legs!"

The young man stood up and stretched himself, with a dissatisfied face on being woken up, "I advise you to kowtow to your mother three times, otherwise you won't live for three days."

Huang Mao became even more angry, "You dare to curse me! I..."

"Liu Daming, 26 years old, from Qiaotou Town. He came out to socialize with others at the age of 13. At the age of 14, he stabbed someone and was sent to the detention center. He was released because he was a minor. At the age of 16, he gang-raped with others. I bought a girl who bought wine, and two days later, I seduced (hot pot) and raped an underage girl; when I was 20 years old, because I was dissatisfied, I poisoned my brother who was hanging out with me, and exchanged the other party's relics for money..."

Following the boy's words, cold sweat slowly seeped from Huang Mao's back... The boy was right!There are even some things that only he knows!His voice trembled, "You... who are you? How do you know?"

The young man leaned on the tree trunk, played with the kit bag at his waist with one hand, and said in a rambling voice: "It doesn't matter who I am, I am in a good mood today to send you a word: "In three days, you will be hacked to death, decapitated place, lying dead on the street. "

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the surrounding temperature immediately dropped a lot, adding a bit of coldness to the last sentence for no reason.

Huang Mao felt his legs go limp, and almost fell to his knees, "No, it's impossible...I..."

He thought of something, and ran to the boy eagerly, "Can you save me? I... Master, please save me! Please! I'll give you money! I'll give you whatever you want!"

The boy raised his hand in disgust, the yellow hair seemed to be frozen, and immediately stopped talking, even his legs that had been trying to move forward could not move, his wide eyes showed obvious fear.

The young man walked up to the old lady, his expression still sullen, but his tone was very good, "Where do you live? I'll take you back."

The old lady stood up with difficulty, took back her wallet, and said repeatedly: "No, young man, thank you." She didn't even look at her son, but whispered: "You go, this bastard doesn't learn well , I have a group of brothers under my command, if I hurt you..."

The young man nodded indifferently, watched the old man leave, and then glanced at Huang Mao who was still in the body.

Huang Mao was so frightened that he peed on his pants.

The boy frowned in disgust, and flicked lightly, "Go back and wait to die!"

Huang Mao only felt that he was thrown several times by a strong force, and he got up trembling all over. He was so frightened that he burst into tears, and kept yelling: "Monster, monster...monster! Monster!" Then he scrambled and ran away up.

The boy didn't bother to look any further. He was lost, so he took a nap under the tree.Now I don't want to wait any longer, so I just chose a direction at random and left leisurely.

In a mountain not far from here, a group of more than a dozen people was walking down the mountain surrounded by the man in the middle.

The person walking in the middle looked to be about 27 or [-] years old. He was wearing a dark suit without any wrinkles. He had a tough and handsome appearance. Gold-rimmed glasses covered his overly indifferent eyes, but he still looked cold.

An ordinary-looking man next to him said with a smile, "I'm sorry to bother Mr. Sheng to go there personally after contracting a mere mountain... After going down the mountain, I will prepare a little wine and ask Mr. Sheng to appreciate it..."

The man called Mr. Sheng frowned slightly, but did not speak. Behind him, a young man with squinting eyes smiled and said, "What a coincidence, Mr. Sheng has other arrangements tonight. Please don't blame Mr. Wang... Let's have a long time in Japan!"

"That's that, that's that!" Mr. Wang nodded and bowed his waist, "Mr. Sheng takes care of everything every day, it should be, it should be..."

After going down the mountain, the two of them boarded a luxury car worth a small villa and left under the eager eyes of everyone.

Sheng Fenglan sat in the back row, took off his glasses and rubbed between his brows, looking a little tired.

Wu Wansui, who was driving, saw his movements and asked, "Boss, what's wrong with you? Did you have that dream again recently?"

Sheng Fenglan didn't bother to talk to him.

Wu Wansui has few things, but talks a lot. He said to himself: "Did you dream again these days? Did you dream about things before you lost your memory again? I said boss, you have lost your memory for almost 2000 years, and you should have one dream a day." Do you remember? How come you still don’t have a clue... Could it be that you don’t have amnesia at all? Didn’t they say that human beings have some kind of disease called hallucinations..."

Sheng Fenglan said coldly: "Shut up and drive."

Wu Wansui quietly rolled his eyes, "My car drives very well, fast and stable, I didn't see that even the sports car couldn't catch up with us..."

Just as he was talking, suddenly, a man in white clothes walked up to him outside the car window and passed him in a stroll.

Although the boy in white clothes looked leisurely, he actually took a long step, and disappeared after turning a few steps.

Wu Wansui: "..."

Sheng Fenglan looked at him through the rearview mirror, "What did you just say?"

Wu Wansui: "..."

"Damn! I have to catch up with him today! Dare to overtake my car!" He stepped on the accelerator, and the luxury car was worthy of its value, and it was speeding down on the ground in an instant, and the people in the car hardly felt any vibration.

The boy in white walked a few steps, only to feel a gust of wind blowing behind him, he dodged to the side, and saw a black car "swoosh" past, and the people in the car seemed to cast a provocative look.

The boy was surprised, his eyes widened, "Hey! This iron box can run so fast!"

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he smiled mischievously, walked quickly a few steps on purpose, and stretched out his hand to hook the left ear of the black car.

Wu Wansui was paying attention to him. Seeing him catching up, he thought he was trying to compete with him, so he stepped on the accelerator subconsciously... As a result, he saw the other party grabbing the rearview mirror of the car with one hand.

The speeding car brought the young man into the air, and the white robe bulged in the wind, like a white plastic bag hanging on the rearview mirror.

Wu Wansui: "..."

You can save energy!

The young man was having fun, only to see the window of the car next to him lowered, revealing Wu Wansui's resentful face.

The boy thought for a while, then smiled brightly, "Hi, I'll give you a ride!"

After a while, the little boy sat in the back seat of the luxury car as he wished.

He looked at the man in the back seat with his eyes closed, and saw that he didn't intend to take care of him, so he didn't lean in. He just looked at the decorations in the car curiously, thinking that the human race is really smart.

Wu Wansui asked while driving: "Which mountain are you a little monster? What's your name? Didn't your elders tell you that you can't use demon methods casually?"

Just as the young boy was about to speak, he suddenly stopped, and said strangely: "Shouldn't you say your own name first before asking someone else's name?"

Wu Wansui was a little surprised at his audacity. You must know that he was a big monster in 2000. This little monster didn't look a hundred years old, so he wasn't afraid of him?Not to mention that there is an ancestor-level character in the back seat.

He didn't want to embarrass the little boy, so he said, "My name is Wu Wansui, and the one behind is Sheng Fenglan, how about you?"

The young boy's eyes were bright, he thought for a while and said: "My name is Luo Chen, I just came down from the mountain not long ago...I won't tell you which mountain I came from, my grandfather won't let me tell."

Wu Wansui smiled and said, "Little Zai Zai's mouth is quite tight."

Just as he was about to talk, his cell phone rang. The old monster didn't know the rules of not being allowed to make phone calls while driving in the human world, so he picked it up right away.

Luo Chen listened with his ears up in the back seat, and heard words like "Contract Mountain", "3000 million", "negotiated".

When the other party hung up the phone, he couldn't wait to ask: "Why is the mountain still contracted? It doesn't matter who lives in it, whoever it is?"

Wu Wansui glanced at him in the rearview mirror, "Who said that? In the human world, all land belongs to the state, and ordinary people need to buy it if they want it. But buying land is too expensive, so everyone usually rents it. That’s contracting.”

Luo Chen's eyes widened suddenly, and the specific description of that expression was: as if struck by a thunderbolt!

He was brought up in the mountains by his grandparents when he was very young. He has an extraordinary feeling for the mountains where he grew up, and he still has a bit of a child's possessiveness in the face of his favorite toys... Now tell him, the mountains Still have to buy?

Luo Chen's face immediately became serious, "How much does it cost to buy a mountain?"

"This is uncertain, it depends on the development value of the mountain..."

Luo Chen didn't quite understand his words, and directly took out something from the kit, his delicate little face was full of hope, "This, can I exchange for a mountain?"

Before Wu Wansui turned his head, he heard a slightly magnetic voice say, "Where did this come from?"

Luo Chen was taken aback for a moment before realizing that there was a third person in the car, "Where did this come from? This is mine."

Sheng Fenglan opened his eyes, looking at the tortoise shell pinched by Xiao Zai Zai's white and tender fingers.

In fact, tortoise shell is not appropriate. It looks like a tortoise shell, but its material is a bit like amber, but it is brighter than amber, and occasionally a golden light flashes through it. It looks very magnificent.

Sheng Fenglan closed his eyes slightly, this thing...he had seen it more than once in his dreams.He searched for hundreds of years, but never found any trace of this thing.Now, this little tortoise shell appeared when he was unprepared.

He looked Luo Chen up and down. This little monster is no more than a hundred years old, and he will never have anything to do with himself before he lost his memory... After thinking about it, he asked, "You said just now that you have a grandfather?"

Luo Chen nodded, still worrying about the mountain, "I have several grandpas... tell me first, can this be exchanged for a mountain?"

Sheng Fenglan looked at this little cub who was suspected to be the descendant of his old friend, and even smiled a little bit, "This won't work, if you want to buy a mountain, you have to make money first."

Luo Chen hurriedly said: "Then how can we make money?"

Sheng Fenglan asked, "Have you ever been to college?"

Luo Chen shook his head.

"The college?"

Still shaking his head.

"high school?"

Still shaking his head.

Sheng Fenglan: "..." He changed direction, "What do you know?"

Luo Chen's spirit was shaken, and he counted with his fingers, "Guan Qi, spells, spells, barbecue, shuttlecock..."

Sheng Fenglan rubbed his brows, and looked at Wu Wansui who was giggling in front of him, "After returning to the company, let the people from the Orange Live website come to see me with the contract."

...Forget it, if you really can't rely on talent, let's rely on face.