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Editor: Sai Hiroto

The system actually gave him something like that. Bai Siqiao knew what it meant immediately. "Wisdom eyes—is it the Yin-Yang eyes? As long as I can't see, I can't trigger the soul-related tasks, right?"

Bai Siqiao directly clicked to refuse, turned down the air conditioner, covered himself with a quilt, and went to sleep.

System: ???

It coaxed him for a long time, saying nice things and giving him gifts and peaches, and it was just short of calling him daddy. Is it okay if he refuses?

System: "The emotional value of the dead is much higher than that of the living! Don't tell me you are afraid! Haven't you seen what death looks like? You just don't want to do the mission! If you can't reach level 2 in half a year, I will die with you!"

Bai Siqiao yawned lazily, "As long as I can see, the next step is that you let me collect souls for you. The more malicious things you absorb, the stronger you will be. Will there be any punishment measures if I don't listen to you in the future?"

System: "..."

Seeing that it had calmed down, Bai Siqiao closed his eyes. "There are many ways to become a god. Doing bad things can indeed gain more emotional points, but it won't last long. You have found many hosts before, but none of them succeeded. You should really think about whether to change your ways. Before you turn over a new leaf, you should listen to me."

In the morning, Bai Zhenjiang went downstairs with a frown on his face. Seeing a big peach on the dining table, he asked the housekeeper, "Where did you buy such a big peach?"

The housekeeper smiled and said, "The young master brought it back."

Bai Zhenjiang smiled slightly, "He actually knew to bring things home."

Bai Zhenjiang has been in a bad mood these past two days. His business has not been going well, and he has lost several important customers. Logically, with the help of the Huo family, his business should be better, but he didn't expect it to be worse than before. The stock price has been falling, and the products have been in trouble. If it weren't for the help of the Huo family, the losses would be even more serious.

Not to mention the business; even the people are in trouble. When he came back from the company last night, his car hit the roadside fence. The driver was slightly injured, and the car was taken to the repair shop. He was in a particularly bad mood.

The housekeeper cut the peach into pieces, and Bai Zhenjiang took a bite and found that it tasted really good. To be precise, it has been a long time since I have eaten peaches that taste so good.

When he was a child, his family had an orchard. His parents planted a large area of ​​peach trees, and he grew up in the peach orchard. Later, the old man passed away, and the orchard was abandoned. Now that he is rich, he can buy whatever he wants to eat, but many things don’t taste the same as before. They look good on the surface, but they are full of water when you bite them, and they don’t taste like they did when he was a child.

After eating a few bites of peaches, Bai Zhenjiang felt a little better. Mrs. Bai happened to come downstairs, and he discussed with his wife, "I think I will go to see that master again today."

"Go again?" Mrs. Bai didn't agree in her heart. She would pay at least 600,000 for each visit. That master is not an ordinary black.

Bai Zhenjiang said stubbornly, "Things have been too bad recently. That master is very effective, especially for the boss's matter. Isn't he very accurate? You go with me."

Business people are more concerned about this. Bai Siqiao almost pissed him off before, so a business friend introduced him to an effective master. The master said that the Feng Shui in his house was not good, which was just right for the eldest son, so he changed his Feng Shui.

Coincidentally, a few days later, Bai Siqiao had a car accident, and then he became better, doing good things and admitting his mistakes to him. Isn’t this a change for the better?

Seeing that he was so persistent, Mrs. Bai said, "Okay, I'll go with you. It's just right to ask for a talisman for my son. I think he's very impetuous these days, and he hasn't done much of the homework assigned by the teacher."

Bai Siqiao was standing upstairs and accidentally heard it clearly. He didn't know whether the eldest son was fine or not, but it was true that he was gone. If he showed it to the second son, it would not be good.

System: "If you want to increase your spiritual energy, you don't need to ask a master; just show it to me."

Bai Siqiao took a bottle of drink from the refrigerator, "They won't believe me."

The system reminded him: "Even if you don't add it now, you will have to add it later. You can't upgrade until the spiritual energy value reaches 100."

Bai Siqiao said lazily, "Then wait until everything else is full, and save 100 attribute points to add them together."

Anyway, one day late, one day late.

At this time, Bai Siting came over and stopped Bai Siqiao, "Are you in love?"

Bai Siqiao was stunned, "What?"

"I accidentally heard my mother discussing with my father, saying that you want to move out, but my father didn't agree. Why do you move out if you are not in love?"

Bai Siqiao couldn't help but laugh. The couple spoke so carelessly that their son could hear everything they said.

Bai Siting said sarcastically, "I can tell you, there are a lot of liars now, and I'm just going to lie to you, a passable-looking person with a weak brain."

Bai Siqiao put a cold drink on his face and put it on his face. Bai Siting froze and said, "What are you doing!"

"If you care about me, you can be more straightforward."

Bai Siting looked disgusted, "Thinking too much is a disease that needs to be cured!"

Bai Siqiao smiled, opened the drink, and took a sip. Bai Shiting looked at him for a while but couldn't think of a reason to scold him, so he left angrily.

No matter what he said, Bai Siqiao always looked like a child throwing a tantrum. He spoke slowly and calmly, which made people feel like punching cotton. He felt that his idiot brother treated him like a child, and he looked like an idiot when he was angry.

Thinking of this, he got even angrier!

Bai Siqiao "tsk" and didn't understand what the child was angry about. He looked very irritable today.

He followed him, put one hand on Bai Shiting's head, and rubbed it gently, "Don't go out these two days. Call me if you have anything, and I will definitely come back."

Bai Siting stopped and dodged his hand, looking defensive, "Bai Siqiao, what do you want to do? Are you trying to trick me again?"

Bai Siqiao was helpless. The original owner had tricked the child. As soon as he was nice to him, he suspected that he was going to harm him.

Bai Siqiao returned to the room and watched the live broadcast for a whole morning. He found that there were too many people doing live broadcasts in this world. They could sell things, live broadcast games, explore, travel, tell stories... and many people were watching in each live broadcast room.

Many people in the live broadcast room left messages, saying all kinds of things. If he uses it well, he doesn't need to do bad things to get a lot of emotional points.

Bai Siqiao poked the system, "How about I do a live broadcast too?"

System:?

"Let me see if anyone needs help."

System: "I am such a big evil god system, and the host is doing a live broadcast to help people? Don't I have any faces? What if other gods find out? How can I survive?"

Bai Siqiao slowly persuaded it, "Dear, you have to calm down. No matter what you do, as long as we have a lot of points and upgrade quickly, others will have to look up to your leg hair."

The continuous blows have made the system shut down: "Don't say it, I don't want to live anymore."

Bai Siqiao was too lazy to comfort it and went straight to find paper and pen, "I will give you the points you earn, and you will be energetic."

Bai Siqiao turned on the live broadcast without showing his face, and the camera put a piece of paper: Is there anyone who needs help? I can help if I am nearby.

He was even too lazy to think of a name for the live broadcast room: Positive Energy.

Some people left quickly after leaving a message.

[I need you to help me clean the toilet, come quickly!]

[I am hungry, please buy me a steak and send it over to feed me.]

[I need a husband, can you give me one?]

[You don’t even show your face, what are you pretending to be?]

[Now everyone has their own ways of attracting fans, and the one who does good things is the first one, the anchor should not exploit people’s kindness.]

...

The system was unhappy: "Look, not all humans are grateful, what can I help you with?"

Bai Siqiao was lying on the bed reading a book, "I don't do bad things, nor do I stop others from disliking me, and I don't care what they say."

He opened a bag of chips and ate leisurely, "Others don't like me, but I like myself, who cares what they think?"

The system was speechless for a while, and it inexplicably felt that it made sense.

Bai Siqiao kept taking pictures of the paper and wasted time playing with his phone, so he poked the system, "Brother System, who can do everything, take pictures of this paper for me, and give me back my phone."

System: "..."

"Dear, if anyone needs help, remember to call me. This is all for our upgrade. You have to be more proactive."

System: "..."

After nearly two hours of live broadcast, no one needed help. It was not until lunchtime that someone finally asked weakly: Can you help me? My grandfather is sick, my parents are dead, and I have no money to treat him.

The system held back for three minutes, and for the sake of emotional value, it reminded aggrievedly: "Host, come alive!"

Bai Siqiao praised it, "Brother System, there is absolutely no system as good as yours in this world. Come to me again in the next life, and I will be your host again."

System: "...No need."

Bai Siqiao clicked on the homepage of the message. The person should be young. He shared his feelings about going to school and photos of living with the elderly.

From the photos, it can be seen that there are only his grandfather and his wife at home. No other family members can be seen. The child is also good at studying and has won many awards, but the financial situation is relatively difficult. He mentioned several times that he followed his grandfather to pick up waste after school.

Bai Siqiao privately chatted with him: Give me your address.

Ji Su hesitated for a moment and sent the address. He felt that he was desperate and sought help from all directions. He was like a big fool. His relatives thought that they could not afford it, and no one was willing to help them. How could he trust such a stranger?

Bai Siqiao checked the address. It was not close, it would take about two hours by car.

Bai Siqiao replied: I can arrive at around three o'clock in the afternoon. Can I live broadcast if I go? I don’t show my face and take pictures around me so that more people can come to me.

Ji Su: It doesn’t matter, you can take pictures, as long as you can help me.

Bai Siqiao poked the system, "Can the emotional value be exchanged for equivalent money?"

System: "What do you want to do?"

Bai Siqiao smiled, "Earn emotional value through live broadcast, and exchange some money for the child's tuition."

The system felt that it was about to die: "There are not many emotional values ​​​​in the first place, but you still want to deduct mine? Are you still a human being?"

Bai Siqiao promised, "If you believe me, we will have a lot of emotional points. You are responsible for recording, don't take pictures of people's faces."

The system is tired: "...Then let's try it."

In the afternoon, Bai Siqiao took advantage of his father's absence and secretly drove his sports car out.

Arriving at the address provided by the child, Bai Siqiao parked the car downstairs. This is an old community, a typical "four old and one poor", with old streets, old courtyards, old houses, old facilities, and a poor living environment.

Each building has a total of six floors, no elevators, and the outer wall skin can no longer see the original color. It is dirty and black, and basically all peeled off, revealing the cement inside. The anti-theft nets on the windows are rusted, and some houses are even broken, and no one repairs them. The distance between the floors is also relatively close. Once someone enters the corridor, it is dark and damp, and they can smell a moldy odor.

A dozen people in the live broadcast room couldn't help but leave comments after seeing this.

[The anchor is good at filming, the location is well chosen, and the family is not rich.]

[Why can't we see the building number? Are you afraid that it will be found out to be fake?]

[Now that acting is a full set, I don't know if the crowd actors act like it.]

[What if it is real? Don't consume people's kindness, and please don't discourage others from doing good deeds.]

[I was sarcastic at the beginning, whether it is a staged shot or not, you have to wait until you finish watching it.]

[ETC has become a spirit and wants to argue with everything it sees?]

...

There are only a few people, how can they quarrel? The system felt incredible after receiving the emotional value. Although the emotional value provided by each person is not much, the least is one or two, and the most is only ten, but what if there are more people?

If there are a thousand people, and each person provides 10 emotional values, they will have 10,000 emotional values! If there are 10,000 people, they will have 100,000 emotional values! Thinking of this, it's a fortune!

The system couldn't help but promote it secretly.