My Livestreaming Metaphysics & Gossip Became an Internet Sensation Ch. 12

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Maybe he was really lucky today. Not long after, Jiang Yiqing received another 10,000 yuan from Chen Wanfu. The police also thanked him for his report, and Jiang Yiqing got another 10,000 yuan bonus.

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Jiang Yiqing was in a good mood after becoming rich. It happened that the plane was still several hours away, and this time was not enough for him to do other things, so he just continued the livestream.

Jiang Yiqing got yellow paper, took a red pen, and lowered his eyes to draw the talisman.

The beautiful young man's long eyelashes drooped, with a bit of mystery that people dare not blaspheme.

"Wow, Qingqing is so beautiful, I can eat three bowls of rice facing this face."

"In the crazy screenshot..."

"What did the host draw? I felt that the pattern had a mysterious feeling. I drew it according to it. Although it looks very similar, it doesn't have the feeling that the host drew gave me."

Jiang Yiqing drew the demon-locking talisman, which was also to prepare for going to the Kong family to take the pig spirit away.

Otherwise, the pig spirit would have to be checked in, which would cost more money. Well, it was so plain and simple.

After drawing the talisman, he exhaled, then remembered that he was livestreaming, and looked up at the screen.

Among the many casual comments, there was a serious one.

"Master, do you have a way to cure insomnia?"

Insomnia. Jiang Yiqing put down the pen, put away the talisman, and said, "General insomnia is quite simple to treat."

"Great, Master, please help my brother, he can only sleep two or three hours a day now, and he is as irritable as a T-Rex all day long."

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

Was there anyone who said this about his brother?

However, it was really miserable to sleep only two or three hours a day, and it was normal to become irritable. Jiang Yiqing felt a little sympathetic to this insomniac, so he was kind and said, "Well, I will sing a song for him, and he should be able to fall asleep."

The boy who kept brushing the barrage to ask for help from Jiang Yiqing was named Wen Junrong. Wen Junrong liked some strange things since he was a child. It was a coincidence that he was bored that day and happened to open the Miaomiao livestreaming software and saw a "Metaphysical Fortune-telling" livestreaming room. For the curious Wen Junrong, it was very attractive and he clicked in without hesitation.

Since he was one of the earliest viewers to enter the livestreaming room, Wen Junrong essentially witnessed everything—from Chen Wanf to the pig spirit.

The more he watched, the more he felt that Jiang Yiqing was too awesome, and he was simply his idol.

Wen Junrong's admiration for Jiang Yiqing reached its peak, and he even felt that he was omnipotent.

While he was watching the livestreaming, his brother Wen Xiuyan came back from the company with a dark face.

When he woke up this morning, his brother was no longer at home. He went to work at the company. Wen Junrong didn't know how he was doing, but judging from his brother's appearance, he probably didn't sleep well last night.

Although Wen Junrong complained that his brother was as fierce as a T-Rex, he was his own brother after all. When his brother slept well, he would not be fierce to him for no reason, so Wen Junrong was still worried about his brother.

Especially since his brother had been sleeping well less and less lately.

The doctor said that if this continued, his brother might not be able to live a normal life.

Thinking of this, Wen Junrong became depressed. He and his mother were favored by heaven since childhood, and they were much better than him.

Later, the family suffered a huge change, and the company was secretly spied on by others. At that time, Wen Junrong was only in junior high school. Seeing his mother crying secretly all day, he was under great pressure, but he could do nothing.

At the most difficult time at home, his brother who was still in college took on everything, fighting wits and courage with those people while completing his studies.

In this way, the Wen family slowly recovered and those people settled down.

However, his brother had to endure so much at such a young age, and the mental pressure could be imagined...

Thinking of this, Wen Junrong looked at his brother who came over with a sad expression.

Wen Xiuyan only slept for three hours last night. The long-accumulated sleepiness made him frown, and no one dared to provoke him with a dark face.

As soon as he came over, he met the eyes of his stupid brother. Wen Xiuyan frowned even more tightly, and did not hide his disgust, "Don't look at me like that, isn't it disgusting?"

Wen Junrong's accumulated sadness was directly broken: "..."

He could only keep comforting himself, forget it, he was a good little brother, and he wouldn't bother with his older brother who hadn't slept well for a long time.

Wen Junrong pulled himself out of his sad thoughts and looked at the livestreaming room on his phone screen. Looking at Jiang Yiqing, he thought unconsciously that the Master looked very good-tempered. If only his brother was half as gentle as him.

Unfortunately, the biggest problem now was that his brother couldn't sleep well. Even the gentlest people would be irritable.

No, since the Master was so powerful, could he ask him if there was any way to cure his brother's insomnia?

Wen Junrong did what he said, and the scene just now appeared.

Hearing the Master say that he could cure his brother's insomnia, Wen Junrong was refreshed. As a loyal fan of the Master, he did not doubt his ability at all. Since he said it was possible, it must be possible!

Wen Junrong excitedly typed, "Master, don't worry, wait for me to call my brother over, don't worry, I will definitely reward you generously!"

Although Jiang Yiqing was short of money, he was embarrassed to charge, "No, it's just singing a song."

Wen Junrong was even more moved. The Master was so kind!

He looked at his brother not far away happily. How could he dare to call him over? He went there by himself!

So, Wen Junrong immediately ran over, "Brother, look, I found a way to cure your insomnia!"

Wen Xiuyan was originally sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, but his mind was full of work, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Hearing his brother's voice, Wen Xiuyan opened his eyes, his narrow and long phoenix eyes were intimidating without anger, "I've told you so many times, don't worry so much."

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