My Livestreaming Metaphysics & Gossip Became an Internet Sensation Ch. 16

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The pig spirit's eyes lit up, and a bit of flattery appeared on its face, "My lord, although I want to serve you with all my heart, the efficiency is too low."

Jiang Yiqing crossed his arms and looked at the pig spirit with his thoughts written on his face leisurely, "So?"

The pig spirit became nervous for a moment, and it even felt that its little thoughts had been seen through by Jiang Yiqing, but the arrow had been shot and there was no turning back, so it had to bite the bullet and said, "My original body has a big mouth, which can quickly clean up these garbage."

Jiang Yiqing touched his chin, recalled the original size of the pig spirit, and nodded in agreement, "That makes sense."

As he said, he didn't know what method it used, but the pig spirit immediately felt that its vision had become higher. It looked down and saw that it had restored its huge size.

Jiang Yiqing lowered his head again and started a game, "Okay, hurry up and eat the remaining garbage. I'll give you one day, okay?"

The pig demon responded in a fawning tone, but its beady black eyes gleamed with malice as it glanced at Jiang Yiqing. Heh, this human was unbelievably stupid—actually believing its words so easily. Just wait and see how Granny Pig would deal with you!

The pig spirit looked at Jiang Yiqing who was still addicted to the game, deliberately slowed down his steps, walked behind him, and then opened his mouth.

However, when it wanted to mobilize the power in its body, it found that the energy that had been accumulated was like a dry well, without any fluctuations.

No wonder this human believed it so easily, because he had sealed its power, it was so treacherous!

Just when the pig spirit was jumping with anger, it suddenly met Jiang Yiqing's eyes, "Next time you are so restless, I will pull out your teeth one by one, oh, without anesthesia."

The pig spirit trembled when he looked at it, because it realized that Jiang Yiqing was not joking.

At this time, it regretted very much, why it was lazy and didn't practice well, and now it was controlled by a kid who was only in his twenties!

But it was useless to regret now. It didn't dare to say anything this time. It drooped its pig head and went to eat garbage.

Jiang Yiqing looked at the pig spirit who was completely calm and satisfied. He didn't have the patience to threaten the pig again and again. Forget it this time. He was in a good mood.

Jiang Yiqing, who was in a good mood, hummed a song and looked at the stone statue of the ancestor, "Ancestor, I still have to make money from live streaming to repair your temple and help you attract millions of believers. I don't have time to watch this pig, so I can only ask the ancestor to watch it."

After Jiang Yiqing finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for any changes in the stone statue.

He really couldn't stay here all the time. There was no live streaming equipment and the signal was not good. Even if the ancestor didn't help him watch the pig spirit, Jiang Yiqing was sure that the pig couldn't run away.

Because he had placed a ban on the pig spirit.

After Jiang Yiqing left, the pig spirit really tried to run away. As a result, before it reached the temple gate, it heard a "bang" and the broken temple door was closed. The pig spirit tried to force its way in, but was bounced back and spit out blood. Now it was completely quiet.

At the Wen family on the other side, at around seven in the morning, Wen Xiuyan slowly opened his eyes, and his expression was a little confused.

But soon he remembered everything. The pain in his forehead completely disappeared, and his body was more relaxed than ever before. He actually slept well.

Wen Xiuyan's expression was gloomy. He got off the bed, and felt something was wrong. He raised his hand and touched the back of his head. Here... there seemed to be a bump?

After a while, Wen Xiuyan came out of the bedroom. Wen Junrong woke up and sat in the living room. When he saw him, he stood up immediately with a guilty look on his face, "Haha, brother, you slept for so long this time, a full twelve hours!"

Wen Xiuyan, who was well-rested, was in a good mood. He went over to get a glass of water, "Did you take me back to my room yesterday?"

"Yes, yes." Wen Junrong changed his guilty look and became proud, "I was just worried that your neck would hurt if you slept on the sofa, so I carried you back to your room."

Wen Xiuyan nodded with his back to him, and his expression could not be seen clearly, "So the bump on my head is also because of you."

Wen Junrong: "..."

"Brother, I was wrong, I really didn't mean it." Wen Junrong looked bitter.

He lowered his head, and suddenly there was a glass of water in front of him. Wen Junrong looked up and met his brother's eyes. His eyes were calm and he didn't seem angry. He quickly took the water, "Brother, I knew you wouldn't blame me. Hehe, you slept too deeply yesterday. If you weren't still breathing, I would have thought you were dead. Hahaha..."

Wen Xiuyan: "..."

This little brother, he really deserved a beating.

But Wen Xiuyan was too lazy to argue with him. He sat lazily on the sofa, touching the wall of the glass with his thumb, looking down at the glass in front of him, and didn't know what he was thinking, "What was the name of the person who sang yesterday?"

Wen Junrong was not surprised that his brother would ask about the Master's situation. After all, his brother had suffered from insomnia for a long time. He finally had a good sleep last night and tasted the joy of falling asleep. Naturally, he was reluctant to give up the opportunity to sleep well in the future.

What did that sentence say? Oh, the Master was now his brother's cure!

Hmm, why did it sound weird.

Wen Junrong pondered what was wrong with this sentence, and Wen Xiuyan waited for his brother's answer for a long time. When he turned his head, his silly brother looked like he was wandering in the sky.

Wen Xiuyan: "..."

Fortunately, Wen Junrong quickly came back to his senses, and he didn't know where he got the courage from. He looked at his brother with dissatisfaction.

"Tsk, I don't know who didn't believe in the Master before, thinking that the Master was a liar." Seeing that Wen Xiuyan was about to say something, Wen Junrong immediately said, "Don't say things you didn't say—your expression at the time said it all."

Wen Xiuyan: "..."

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