We humans are so awesome.

"Hey, you humans are just too enthusiastic. So in terms of spending, why not..."

"You may not understand our tradition of hospitality. Since we are treating you, of course we are paying for it. How can we let you spend the money?"

Don Juan's trumpet speech once again won everyone's unanimous approval.

"You're right!"

"Although you devils are rich, we humans are not bad either!"

"Not to mention the meal expenses, we will also reimburse the cost of the portal!"

Don Juan disconnected the link contentedly.

Chapter 8 Who to blame?

This life of drunkenness and debauchery lasted for two whole weeks.

You don’t need to bother choosing a location to shoot the video, nor do you have to pay for food. All you need to do is bring an mouth and wait for the carriage or portal to pick you up.

Other publishers don’t have this kind of treatment. Even if they rank far ahead of Don Juan, they still need to invest their own money to make videos - advertising is not included.

Of course, Don Juan would not disappoint the enthusiastic netizens. He spoke nicely, had a sincere attitude, and ate very attentively.

Regardless of whether the food suits their taste or not, they all praise it, which fully satisfies the purpose of entertaining guests and their requests to be on camera are also accepted.

It's a win-win.

The four videos released in succession have each received more than three million views. Although there is no time to accept advertisements, the total income is close to 40,000 yuan.

Combined with previous income, the small loan owed in the human world has been repaid, and every subsequent payment is net profit.

To go from poverty to middle class, most people need to put in a lot of effort and sweat in addition to talent and opportunity to reach this point, but what Don Juan put in for this is...

Uh, it seems like I didn't give anything.

Ashamed!

The spicy taste coming out of his throat irritated his throat, causing Don Juan to burp.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Miss Elodie!"

The girl standing opposite him covered her nose, but did not take advantage of the situation to make a fuss. Instead, she continued to discuss the previous issue with him in a muffled voice.

"Other tenants in the building have told me that something is not right with your place lately."

"No? What's wrong?" Don Juan was very confused.

Although he was a low-level gangster before, he was a 100% good citizen in the human world. He followed the rules and had never even watched a love education film!

"It seems that there are too many guests visiting you, and they are all unfamiliar faces."

Elodie opened her eyes wide and looked carefully at Don Juan's face, as if trying to find some clues from it.

"Also, someone saw you walk into the Tour d'Argent, La Menai, and Boulogne. No offense, these are the most luxurious restaurants in the area!"

Don Juan nodded his approval.

He also didn't expect that the economic development in the world was so rapid, and fans who spent tens of thousands at a time didn't even frown when they treated him.

"Actually, I didn't pay for it myself. It's so annoying that my fans who admire me insist on treating me to a meal!"

Don Juan told the whole story honestly, but it was obvious that this statement was not recognized by the other party.

"Fans? Mr. Don Juan, as far as I know, you don't have a work permit yet, so you can't work as a minstrel, right?"

"I am now..." Don Juan hesitated.

Somehow, he found it difficult to speak.

And why do you have to let him say it himself?

The other tenants in the apartment building are all middle-aged and elderly people over 50 years old, and they rarely use the magic network. But you are a high school student, don't you know that in addition to bards, publishers also have fans?

Haven’t you heard of the famous “Hot Pot Don Juan”?

Seeing the devil hesitating in front of him, Elodie wanted to ask further questions, but the floor clock at the end of the corridor made a roar.

It's already two o'clock in the afternoon.

"I respect your privacy, Mr. Don Juan, but please remember that you must abide by the laws of the world!"

Leaving behind the last warning, Elodie hurriedly left the apartment building and headed towards the school not far away.

Looking at her gradually receding back, Don Juan felt a headache.

This little girl has a deep prejudice against him...

He had already noticed this. He was smiling sweetly at others one second, but when he saw Don Juan the next second, Elodie's face turned stern.

If Don Juan had not been greeted by Elodie's uncle but by her when he first came to look for a place to rent, he might not have had the chance to settle down here.

After living here for a long time, he could also feel the special bond between the other tenants in the apartment building and Elodie, as if they were close relatives and friends. In comparison, he seemed so obtrusive and out of place.

It's really uncomfortable to be watched and picked on all the time.

Of course it would be best to move out, but Don Juan calculated that if he wanted to buy an ordinary two-bedroom house in the city, he would have to make at least three hundred more videos.

Be patient...

Don Juan lay down on the bed and took a quick nap. When he woke up, his mentality was in the best state, enough to cope with the upcoming dinner.

Maybe it’s because his first video was about hotpot, and he later specifically expressed his love for hotpot, so his fans have been treating him to hotpot every time during this period.

Mutton hot pot, lamb spine hot pot, beef hot pot, traditional hot pot...

Don Juan really liked hotpot, but after eating it for fourteen days and twenty-eight meals in a row, he was really getting sick of it.

This time, it was a rare opportunity that someone was finally willing to treat him to barbecue!

To show respect, Don Juan changed into a set of neatly ironed clothes and carefully polished the horns on his head. After everything was ready, a portal shining with starlight appeared in front of Don Juan on time.

Crossing the portal, what greeted Don Juan's eyes was an endless sea of ​​flowers, blooming from his feet to the distant horizon, with a refreshing fragrance.

Of course, it's all illusion.

If you really own such a large piece of land in the city, you would have developed real estate long ago. Wouldn't it make more money than a restaurant?

But even so, it was enough to make Don Juan astonished and filled him with expectations.

"Guest, please come this way."

The butterfly-like waitress had also arrived at this moment and was leading him forward attentively.

Amid the soft sound of saxophone music, Don Juan soon arrived at the end of the road, where gorgeous tables, chairs and tableware had already been set out, and a tall figure was waving at him.

"Is it Mr. Don Juan?"

"Good evening, Ms. Grena." Don Juan smiled and nodded.

Chapter 9: What to do

Under normal circumstances, Don Juan is unwilling to engage in any offline activities with female netizens.

He is a male devil. Nowadays, male devils must protect themselves when they go out!

Times have changed so fast. Before, women who could resist peeing their pants when seeing the iconic horns and red skin were considered brave and fearless. But after hundreds of years of communication, male devils have become a hot commodity in the world.

If a passionate and beautiful girl were to make advances towards him during an offline event, Don Juan would not be sure that he could maintain his composure.

Of course, the male devil's innocence is not very important, but if it is exposed, it will inevitably affect his image.

Don Juan's career is entirely based on his own image. He wants to be a "devil who is friendly to humans" rather than a "devil who covets human women."

The reason why I broke the rules this time, besides because I was craving for the barbecue, was mainly because Ms. Grena's appearance was really reassuring.

"He's just as handsome as in the video."

Seeing Don Juan's face clearly, Grena smiled shyly and raised her hands to cover her mouth. The ten rings sparkled under the light, showing her luxury.

"Please take a seat, Mr. Don Juan."

"Thank you, Ms. Grena." Don Juan readily followed suit and sat down opposite her.

Then connect to the magic network, start recording, and accumulate video materials.

This was how he had been doing for the past ten days or so, but this time, no matter which login method Don Juan used, he could not connect to the magic network.

It shouldn’t be!

The magic factor nearby is obviously very abundant, and I haven't heard that the magic network will be disconnected or undergo maintenance...

As if she had sensed his surprise, Grena pulled out a crystal ball from her dimensional bag. In the glittering pink light, hundreds of runes of various shapes loomed.

It's the forbidden magic ball!

Each magic-forbidden ball is carefully crafted by a dwarf master craftsman. Once opened, it will restrain all magic factors within a five-meter radius, severing their connection with the magic network and leaving only an exclusive passage.

Without the unique key, even a great wizard cannot connect to the Weave within the area of ​​influence.

Such a precious rune artifact has a market value of at least 500,000 yuan.

It’s too luxurious…

Don Juan was amazed.

is it necessary?

It's just a meal, not a spy exchange of information or the sale of controlled products. If you don't want to be on camera, just say no. He respects the wishes of the sponsor!

Just as Don Juan was about to ask, Grena opened the dimensional bag again, and this time took out a beautifully wrapped gift box.

"Mr. Don Juan, it's a small gift to welcome you to our first meeting."

"Ah, you are so polite!"

Don Juan had long forgotten any doubts. After seeing the other party's generosity, his heart was already full of anticipation. He began to unpack the package as soon as he took it.

Sure enough, there was a portable magic power storage mobile terminal inside.

Don Juan is a devil and doesn't need this thing, but he can't resist the jewels and gold inlaid on it.