blenderwars Chapter 354 The 1 Trash In History!
Chapter 354 The 1 Trash In History!
Chapter 354 The first trash in history!
"Worry-free Yan!"
Seeing the people who came, at this moment, whether it was Yan Qingshan or the elders of the God King clan in the Great Hall, they all showed a surprised look.
At the same time, the brows are also wrinkled!
"What are you doing here?"
Yan Qingshan's face was a little unsightly.
The lazy young man who suddenly appeared in front of him was his son, whose name was Yan Wuyou.
When it comes to cultivation qualifications, it is the worst in the Great Wilderness God City!
Even if he was born in a family of God King, with pure blood, and possessed many cultivation resources, it did not play a big role for Yan Wuyou.
In a word!
It's a waste of resources to spend on him!
Since his birth, over the past 20 years, Yan Qingshan has also spent a lot of effort, but it has not had any effect. To this day, Yan Wuyou still only has the Cultivation Base, which is the perfection of the gods.
That's right!
It is the first stage, the eighth realm's spirit transformation!
If Yan Wuyou's age and the same Cultivation Base were placed in the Godly Desolate World, it would definitely be called a peerless genius, but this is the ancient world.
Although the Spiritual Qi of the Land Abandoned by God is very thin and resources are somewhat scarce, but relying on the God King bloodline of the Yan family, it is impossible to have only God Transformation Realm's Cultivation Base.
However, Yan Wuyou happened to be such an existence.
He broke the record of the Yan family.
Become, the worst clan ever!
This made Yan Qingshan, the patriarch, lose face...
However, Yan Wuyou is still not good enough!
On weekdays, either laying at home to sleep, or shouting to a group of fox friends and dogs, going to the Great Wilderness God City to walk birds and dogs, doing nothing serious.
A real playboy!
For him, Yan Qingshan and even the entire Yan family have given up.
at this time!
The sudden appearance of Yan Wuyou made the frowning Yan Qingshan and all the clan elders involuntarily show a look of disgust.
However, Yan Wuyou himself had no such understanding.
He is used to it!
There is nothing wrong with being a waste in a land abandoned by God.
On the contrary, becoming a arrogant will bring disaster!
Therefore, Yan Wuyou is enjoying the current life...
This time, the reason why he came to the family's Great Hall was just passing by and accidentally overhearing everyone's conversation.
So, I couldn't help but chime in!
"You bastard, if you don't do business every day, you know that you are fooling around with your friends, and the reputation of the entire Yan family has been ruined by you."
"Look at you, you are already twenty-two years old, and you are still the Cultivation Base of God Transformation Realm. Throughout the entire Great Wilderness God City, there is no one worse than you."
"If you go out for a walk, even a handyman on the street has the strength of the Great Luojing."
"what about you?"
"If you weren't my own son, I would have killed you with one palm..."
Yan Qingshan shouted angrily.
Say it.
He wanted to rush Yan Wuyou to leave.
What good way can a waste who only knows how to walk birds and tease dogs all day?
For his own father, Yan Wuyou naturally did not dare to disobey.
"Let's go, I don't want to worry about this shit..."
He pouted softly.
After he finished speaking, he dragged his lazy body and prepared to turn around and leave.
"Wait a moment!"
Just as Yan Wuyou took a step, suddenly, a loud voice came from the Great Hall.
Taking a closer look, the person who opened the mouth was the old Yan Jiuming of the big clan!
"Uh, big clan old you..."
"Didn't you just say there is a way, talk about it."
Yan Jiuming's face was kind.
At this time, all of them have no good way, since Yan Wuyou has spoken, you can listen to his ideas.
Although his aptitude is not good, he is not a fool!
Perhaps, there is some whimsy?
this moment!
Yan Jiuming is just holding on to the idea of a dead horse being a living horse doctor...
And hearing his words, Yan Wuyou turned around reluctantly and came to the Great Hall step by step.
"Father, fellow clan elders, I heard just now that you are looking for someone to serve as a viewer in the live broadcast room?"
"Nonsense! Didn't you hear everything? Say the point!"
Yan Qingshan looked impatient.
On the other hand, Yan Jiuming's expression remained indifferent and calm.
"Worry-free, tell me what you think."
"Your big sister was lucky enough to meet a peerless master who is suspected of being a great god in the mountains of 100,000. Now the master plans to use this god's game to do a live broadcast."
"Masters need a large audience to increase the popularity of the live broadcast room!"
"Previously, we discussed and planned to gather all the members of the entire Yan clan to enter the live broadcast room of the masters and act as spectators."
"It's just that my Yan clan is only three thousand people, and I'm afraid it is far from meeting the requirements of the masters."
"If this matter can be done well and get the favor of the high-ranking people, the benefits for my Yan family are self-evident, so you..."
Yan Jiuming recounted the cause and effect.
Hearing this, Yan Wuyou's face contained a bit of laziness and a little more solemnity.
"Old clan, I have an idea on this matter."
"Don't you need a large audience? Although we only have 3,000 clansmen, the Great Wilderness God City is full of people on the streets. We can draw tens of millions of people casually."
"My idea is that our Yan family will pay to recruit people on the street, and let them go to the live broadcast room of the master."
"In this way, won't the popularity increase?"
Yan Wuyou said casually.
Hire people on the street with money?
Upon hearing this, Yan Qingshan and the others were startled.
Immediately afterwards, the eyes of some people, including Yan Jiuming, lit up...
"That's one way."
"But... the audiences recruited with money are not reliable at all. This time they came for the divine stone. If the next time the experts want to broadcast live, those people will definitely leave."
"Then keep throwing money at it!"
"This method is good, you can try it..."
"Then how many people should we recruit this time?"
"This is..."
...
Everyone looked at Yan Qingshan.
Obviously asking for his opinion!
"Regarding the number of audiences, Ruoshui did not specify, but as an expert, the more the better."
"In addition, Ruo Shui specially emphasized that all those who entered the live broadcast room must give the highest score when the live broadcast ends."
"Listening to her, the master seems to be very concerned about the final rating."
"Well, let's recruit a million people first, what do you think?"
Yan Qingshan pondered.
A million people?
Everyone thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"Uh, it took so much effort to recruit a million people? It's too petty!"
"Father, open the pattern!"
"Since you are looking for a navy, then the more the better, otherwise, how can you be worthy of the status of a master?"
"In my opinion, we have to recruit a hundred million..."
This time!
Yan Wuyou's voice rang out.
Watching the fun is not too big a deal!
Only one million?
Obvious downside!
However, as soon as his voice fell, he attracted Yan Qingshan's gloomy eyes...
"Nizi, do you think 100 million is just a number? That's a real person!"
"Hundreds of millions of viewers, when will they be recruited?"
"When someone is recruited, the day lily on the master's side is cold..."
Yan Qingshan's face is full of hatred.
In this regard, Yan Wuyou is very innocent.
"Hmph, isn't it just 100 million viewers, how difficult it can be. If you leave this matter to me, let alone 100 million viewers, even if it is 1 billion, I can get it together for you within half an hour... …”
He grunted softly.
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention!
His words successfully attracted Yan Jiuming's attention.
"Since you are so confident in Wuyou, then this matter will be left to you..."
What?
Leave it to Yan Wuyou?
As soon as Yan Jiuming said these words, everyone panicked.
(End of this chapter)