[Su Xiaoxiao: Where does the great god live? I'm afraid I won't be able to find it.]
[Su Xiaoxiao: Didn't you say you were treating us? You didn't forget, did you?]
Forgot? No way, no way.
After reading the messages, Ling Feng decisively replied.
He would let them pick the location themselves. They still had to meet up with Zhao Ping and the others afterward.
With the fifth teammate accounted for, they could start preparing properly.
Remembering that he had not streamed in a while, Ling Feng logged into his Dragon Fang TV account.
Ling Feng had thought nothing much would have changed, but as soon as he logged in, he found that he had somehow gained over a million followers. He now had three million followers, and his inbox showed 999+ unread messages.
Naturally, Ling Feng was not about to read those messages one by one.
He started streaming in high definition. In less than ten minutes, his livestream had already drawn more than a hundred thousand viewers.
[Holy crap! Duskfall finally decided to stream? I've been waiting so painfully these past few days!]
[Great god, why are you still using high definition? Let me get you a VIP subscription and Blu-ray quality! Otherwise, the experience won't be good.]
[Great god, show your face! I've been a fan for years!]
[If the great god goes to compete, I'll absolutely support you with everything I've got!]
[Duskfall's Eternal God: sent Rocket ×3]
As soon as he went live, the screen was once again flooded with comments and flying gifts.
Ling Feng stared blankly for a moment before entering the game.
Being a streamer seemed pretty profitable?
In just that short while, he had already received several thousand yuan in gifts. It was utterly ridiculous!
Ling Feng's scalp tingled, and he could hardly believe it.
Believe in Science
Ling Feng stayed shut inside his room and streamed for an hour.
Su Xiaoxiao had set up a stream notification, so she came over the moment Ling Feng started broadcasting.
Originally, she had wanted to send Ling Feng several thousand Carnival gifts, but after he recognized her, he directly talked her out of it.
Ling Feng did not want to live off a female fan. If he knew that female fan was Su Xiaoxiao, his feelings would be even more complicated.
"Sis, you don't need to make lunch for me today!"
After washing up, Ling Feng took his newly bought domestic flagship phone and headed out.
As he went downstairs, Ling Xiaoyu had just returned from buying groceries, while Ling Wanqing was still hiding under the covers.
Ling Xiaoyu planned to stock up on more New Year goods. Otherwise, it would be far too shabby. When their parents returned, having nothing prepared would be too damn—
Probably just one sentence: As long as everyone was here, that was enough.
Xiaofeng would not even come along to pick out a few things. Ever since winter break began, he had been running outside all day. Who knew what he had been busy with?
While walking down the street, Ling Feng suddenly remembered that Liu Yinxuan had previously told him to join the overtime group chat. He had been so busy that he forgot.
He might as well join now.
Ling Feng had only just sent the request when it was approved a few seconds later.
Did these people keep their phones in hand all day?
The moment Ling Feng entered the group, quite a few people immediately popped up.
It was so early in the morning. Ling Feng figured they were bored out of their minds.
[Liu Yinxuan: @Xiluo Fengxue, welcome, Ling Feng~] [Oh? Isn't this our God Feng? You finally joined the group.] [Ling Feng joined the group? Quick, quick, quick! I want to add his WeChat first.]
A girl sent that message.
[Liu Yinxuan: Everyone, the report cards are out. I've uploaded them to the group album, so go check them yourselves. Also, do any of you have plans for the Spring Festival? Tang Ling, Lan Yuxin, and I are planning to visit Phoenix Ancient City. Does anyone want to form a group with us?] [Phoenix Ancient City? Isn't that in Nanyang? I heard it's a nationally renowned holy land of martial arts. Even the monk sweeping the streets and the granny selling vegetables know real kung fu. I wonder if that's true? (`Δ?)] [How could that be possible? Isn't that stuff only found in TV dramas?] [What about Magical Girls?] [.]
The class group was incredibly lively. Many people were discussing the news, where to go during the holiday, and even traveling abroad.
Ling Feng only gave it a casual glance. It seemed everyone had their own plans.
Ling Feng also saw Zhao Lei's message recruiting thugs.
That guy was getting way too full of himself after joining the underworld. He was even offering two hundred yuan per person per day. He was loaded enough that Ling Feng felt a little tempted, but Liu Yinxuan muted him the very next second.
[Lan Yuxin: @Xiluo Fengxue, Ling Feng, are you there? Want to come with us?]
Ling Feng was scrolling through the group, so he naturally saw Lan Yuxin's message and decisively typed three dots.
[Xiluo Fengxue: ...] [Xiluo Fengxue: Sorry, I don't have time~] [Ling Feng, ignore her. Do you want to come over to my house? I hope you can be at my family's New Year's Eve dinner.] [Lan Yuxin: Are you trying to eat him?! Watch your words!!] [Xiluo Fengxue: ...]
Putting away his phone, Ling Feng walked down the street. It was nearly noon now, and the streets had become lively.
Ling Feng passed a convention and curiously glanced inside, only to find it full of Magical Girls, along with several girls dressed in JK uniforms. He could not help feeling a little shaken.
Had Magical Girls really become this popular now?
Of all things to like, they had to like magic.
They should believe in science, okay?
Fortune-Telling?
Ling Feng turned into a small alley at the street corner.
There were quite a few snack vendors and street stalls here, making the place exceptionally lively. Ling Feng even heard people hawking belts and fortune-telling services.
Originally, the fortune-teller had set up a stall on an overpass, with a sign that read: Authentic Fortune-Telling, 100 Yuan per Reading.
Unfortunately, although there were plenty of passersby on the overpass, no one stopped to pay for a reading. Seeing that business was bad, the fortune-teller stopped a passerby and asked why none of them wanted their fortunes told.
The passerby gave him a glance. "With your skills, you still dare call yourself a fortune-teller? Do you know where this is? The second ring of the city! The people around here are either highly educated or office workers. At worst, they're retired employees of state-owned enterprises. Who would believe you?"
The fortune-teller thought it over and found those words reasonable.
In that case, he might as well find somewhere with lots of elderly people—old folks had children and grandchildren to worry about, as well as pensions. They were the typical demographic with needs, budgets, and low education levels. Perfect for making a killing!
I'm so damn smart!
In the end, he came here. When he saw Ling Feng passing by, the fortune-teller hurriedly stepped forward to solicit him.
Judging by his age, he was probably still inexperienced. Perfect for scamming a good sum out of him~
"Little brother, little brother, don't be in such a hurry to leave. Want your fortune told? Studies, love, wealth—I can do all of it."
Ling Feng glanced at the white cloth on the ground, which had a Taiji Bagua design on it, then noticed a business license.
Impressive. He was actually pretty professional.
Also, one hundred yuan per reading? That was obviously daylight robbery.
"No thanks. You should tell your own fortune instead! Anyway, uncle, I have an appointment, so I'll be going."
Ling Feng did not know why he had explained his reason so clearly. This was obviously a stranger. Maybe it was because the man looked rather honest, but Ling Feng did not think much of it.
"Huh? This little bastard really doesn't know what's good for him!"
Seeing that he could not scam him, the fortune-teller resumed scanning for targets.
"Xiaofeng? Why do you have time to come by today? Come on, get inside and sit down. Aunt Zhou will make you a bowl of noodles."
"Thanks, Aunt Zhou. Huh? Why isn't Xiaoting helping out at the shop today?"
"That girl said a friend was coming over to do homework with her today, so she's holed up at home." Aunt Zhou sighed helplessly. "She's probably hiding out with her friend again, doing who knows what kind of nonsense."
For quite a long time before, Ling Feng had worked part-time here. He also went to the same school as Bai Chuting, so they were on pretty good terms.
Calling it part-time work was not quite right, since he was not child labor. It was more like helping out. He did not do much, just served as extra manpower. Free lunch and dinner were enough for him~
"Oh, right, Aunt Zhou. Another friend of mine will be coming later, so let's wait before ordering."
"Alright, alright, whatever you say. You rarely come by, so Aunt Zhou will treat you."
"How could I let you do that?" Ling Feng immediately refused.
"What's the big deal..."
Before Aunt Zhou could finish, a customer had already placed an order.
"Boss lady, two more bottles of erguotou!"
"Alright! Right away!" After saying that, Aunt Zhou turned back to Ling Feng. "That's settled, then. Aunt Zhou needs to get busy first. Go visit Xiaoting when you have time. It's not good for her to stay cooped up at home all day. Help me talk some sense into her."
While Ling Feng waited, Su Xiaoxiao got off the plane and headed straight for their meeting place.
"This shopping street is pretty lively."
The moment Su Xiaoxiao entered the bustling district, quite a few people noticed the adorable little girl.
Su Xiaoxiao had long, flowing purple hair. Her large, round eyes shimmered with brilliant light, while her pink, plump cheeks carried a touch of shy cuteness. Her pert little nose proclaimed her pride.
She looked like a little girl, but she was already eighteen.
Wearing a Lolita princess dress with white knee-high socks, she looked even cuter overall.
Honestly, Su Xiaoxiao did not like wearing such flashy clothes. If she were not meeting her idol today, there would have been no need to dress so formally.
Wouldn't a JK uniform be better?
Although she was a Magical Girl, she actually preferred the beautiful, elegant, innocent, and cute (//?//) style of JK outfits!
"Little miss, little miss, don't be in such a hurry to leave. Want your fortune told? Studies, love, wealth, zodiac fortunes—I can do all that. It's not expensive, only five thousand yuan per reading."
The moment the fortune-teller saw Su Xiaoxiao, his eyes immediately lit up.
Judging by her clothes, she was probably some sheltered young lady from a wealthy family.
How could he let this chance to scam a fortune slip by?
"No thanks. You should tell your own fortune instead! Anyway, uncle, I have an appointment, so I'll be going."
The fortune-teller was still calculating in his heart when Su Xiaoxiao tossed out those words and walked away without looking back.
Although Su Xiaoxiao was not short on money, she was not stupid.
The sign at the stall said one hundred yuan per reading, yet he opened his mouth and asked for five thousand?
If she had not been in such a good mood today, Su Xiaoxiao definitely would have argued with him and taught him a lesson!
Watching Su Xiaoxiao leave, the fortune-teller could not help becoming annoyed.
"Huh? This little brat really doesn't know what's good for her!"
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