Starting a live stream with one person

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"Damn it, you shut-up, why do you always like to preach?" He slapped himself across the face, hailed a taxi, got in, and drove off.

He realized he'd been getting a bit cocky lately, always lecturing others from a condescending perspective, which wasn't a good habit.

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing are alright, but if they encounter someone with a narrow mind, they might even become enemies.

From the moment one becomes fond of lecturing others, one may well be displaying arrogance in the eyes of others.

[It's good that the host has finally realized his bad habit of being a know-it-all.]

[I examine myself three times a day; well done, anchor!]

[I hope the host can remember what he said today. When others don't ask you for advice, stop spouting so many self-righteous platitudes.]

Respecting the fate of others starts with being a livestreamer.

The following day, Wang Ye and his friends were surprised to find that Gao Dashang had disappeared from their lives.

The group tried to search, but could not find the other person again.

At this time, he had already arrived in Shanghai.

"I didn't expect you to come see me?" Nie Haiyao, who had just returned from school after receiving the call, walked into the residential area with her companion, complaining as she went.

"Oh!!!

I've recently noticed a minor flaw in myself, and I was thinking of coming here to reflect on it.

He casually tossed his backpack onto the sofa and explained to people with a wry smile.

Soon, the young woman placed a cup of coffee on the coffee table.

"Have a cup of coffee first, then I'll change my clothes before I cook for you."

"it is good."

He watched the young woman walk into the dressing room, then sat up again, picked up his coffee, and smelled it.

A cup of instant coffee, it smells pretty good though.

I smelled it and put the cup back on the coffee table.

"call!!!"

What exactly do spiritual practitioners cultivate?

Should we seek solutions internally or externally?

The more one practices, the more doubts arise in one's mind.

He opened his backpack, took out a medical book, and began to read it with a focused mind.

Not long after, Nie Haiyao, dressed in casual clothes, walked out of the dressing room.

Wearing a light blue loungewear outfit, the girl's fair ankles were visible, and her two delicate little feet were tucked into pink slippers.

"We've also prepared loungewear and pajamas for you in the walk-in closet. If your coat isn't comfortable, you can change into it."

"Okay, you go ahead and do your thing, I'll go find it myself," Gao Dashang replied casually, closing the book again.

Upon entering the dressing room, the first thing you see is a set of men's loungewear neatly arranged on the seat.

It's described as loungewear, but it's just a simple set of pure cotton short-sleeved vest and shorts.

Upon opening it, it was found to be very large and soft.

After taking off his vest and sweatpants and throwing them into the laundry basket, Gao Dashang was surprised to find that they were actually quite comfortable to wear.

After changing into my loungewear and returning to the living room, I could already hear the sound of chopping vegetables coming from the kitchen.

"This work efficiency is really good."

Do you drink alcohol?

If you'd like a drink, I'll have a case of beer delivered downstairs.

Nie Haiyao knew that her husband would occasionally drink a couple of bottles of beer at home, which he described as quenching his thirst.

"Need not.

"I'll stay for two days and then leave, don't bother." After thinking for a moment, Gao Dashang shook his head.

"Good.

Although you are an extraordinary person, I don't know how strong the bodies of extraordinary people are. As for alcohol, it's best to drink as little as possible.

While chopping vegetables, the young woman kept muttering to herself.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll try to drink less in the future."

"But you, you could drink some wine now and then; I've heard it's good for your health."

"That's a lie. Alcohol is bad for your brain. I don't believe anything about it being good for your health."

By the way, how are things at Longhu Mountain? I knew there was an attack on the mountain last time, but I only saw it on the news these past few days. It says there's a big fire at Longhu Mountain, and the scenic area has to suspend operations.

"Um.

I guess so.

"What do you mean by 'considered'? Does that mean the news is fake?"

"No, that's not true. Longhu Mountain was indeed set on fire."

However, they only burned some less important buildings; they wouldn't dare touch the real historical sites and landmarks, even if they had the guts.

After all, those areas already belong to the tourism bureau and bring in countless amounts of revenue for the local area every year. Even the Quanxing group wouldn't dare cut off the local government's income.

"oh."

Nodding thoughtfully, the young woman suddenly asked, "Can I become an extraordinary person?"

"Weren't you afraid of the infighting within the superhuman community and the lack of legal protection? Why do you suddenly want to become a superhuman?" This time, it was Gao Dashang's turn to be somewhat surprised.

"I can't help it, I'm scared, but... my parents-in-law are supernatural beings, you are a supernatural being, and our son might be a supernatural being in the future. I can't be the only one in the family who isn't a supernatural being." When it came to becoming a supernatural being, the young woman didn't show much anticipation; instead, her voice sounded strained.

She didn't want to step into that ruthless underworld, but she also wanted to integrate into her current family—that's the contradiction she faced.

"OK.

You should think about it again. I'll try to come up with a solution later.

"If you simply cultivate Qi, and as long as you don't use your abilities for evil purposes and keep them hidden, you can't really be considered a member of the supernatural world."

"You can do that?" Now it was Nie Haiyao's turn to be surprised.

"Um.

The line between being considered an insider in a particular circle is actually quite blurry; not everyone who practices cultivation is necessarily an insider.

In fact, there are quite a few people who have obtained Qi across the country. However, many of them only have Qi and do not possess any special abilities, so they are not classified as extraordinary people by their companies.

Another point I made is about concealment. As long as you don't reveal your identity as an extraordinary person and don't display your abilities in front of others, you can actually live a normal life without worry.

"That's good. This way, I won't have to worry about being the only oddball in the house." Suddenly, the young woman asked, "Are four dishes enough?"

"Enough, are you raising pigs?" Gao Dashang rolled his eyes. His wife's occasional remarks sometimes gave him a headache.

Just like the foot-touching incident last time, and the useless knowledge she learned afterwards, it was both touching and made me laugh and cry at the same time.

I was moved by her efforts to maintain her family, but I was also both amused and exasperated that the knowledge she was learning was not suitable for her as the future successor of the company.

If someone really needs something fancy, they can just go out and find it. As long as they have money, there are plenty of people out there who can do all sorts of tricks.

After all, throughout history, there has never been a shortage of people who want to take shortcuts.

Without any special status, Gao Dashang believes that an annual salary of one million is enough to find a so-called campus beauty from a third-rate university.

Four years of university, four million yuan—you'll have start-up funds right after graduation, or you can buy a car and a house. I doubt many people could resist that temptation.

Rather than letting her boyfriend get away with it and breaking up after graduation, it's better to get four million.

Several home-style dishes were placed on the table, including a large bowl of oily chicken stew with potatoes, the broth almost evaporated, which would make any meat lover's appetite increase.

"I know you like this dish, it's very oily and salty, give it a try."

The young woman scooped a large bowl full of white rice, then filled a small bowl with a little more than half a bowl for herself, her face full of anticipation.

"Okay, I'll try it."

Gao Dashang didn't stand on ceremony; he picked up his chopsticks, grabbed a piece of potato, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The potatoes soaked up the broth, becoming soft and tender with a rich aroma that made one's mouth water.

"Delicious, I'd give it an 80."

"snort!

"Only a cultivation fanatic like you would like such heavy oil and salt. If it were me, I couldn't even eat a few pieces." The young woman proudly raised her chin, her large eyes behind her frameless glasses narrowing into crescent moons.

In order to understand her husband's tastes, she often consulted her mother-in-law in addition to studying.

Because of her diligent training from a young age, Gao Dashang developed a habit of using a lot of oil and salt, which she learned from her mother-in-law.

Looking at the other three dishes, they were all light and bland, especially the garlic-flavored lettuce. She found it amusing to see Gao Dashang eating it like it was nothing.

Seeing her husband's fondness for chicken stew with potatoes, she unconsciously ate several extra pieces herself.

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