"Pervert... Are you talking about me?" Du Ziyuan asked, pointing to his nose.


    Lilitia was shocked when she heard the voice. As soon as she released her hand, the bath towel immediately fell to the ground because it was unimpeded.


    Time seems to stagnate.


    One second... Two seconds... Three seconds.


    "Ah -" she screamed.


    The high pitch was so high that Du Ziyuan couldn''t help covering his ears: "cry for the soul! You won''t pick up the bath towel with this Kung Fu?"


    Lilitia was stunned and quickly squatted down to pick up the bath towel again. "What did you just see?" she asked.


    Du Ziyuan replied, "I didn''t see anything."


    "Who are you lying to?"


    "I really didn''t lie to you." Du Ziyuan turned to look at her eyes and said to her.


    Seeing that he was so serious, lilitia believed him a little: "really?"


    "Of course it''s true," Du Ziyuan nodded sincerely. "Even if I want to see it, you have to have something for me to see. What''s the difference between your poor chest that can''t keep your bath towel and looking in the mirror?"


    "You die!!! Where''s my law of destruction!? I want to destroy the world!!!"


    "OK, OK, whatever you want, remember to blow dry your hair before that." Du Ziyuan ignored her madness, just got up to bypass her, took Yunting out of the bathroom, and then closed the door.


    "What are you doing?" lilitia was surprised. Does this guy want to do something to their bath water?


    "People are in three hurry!" Du Ziyuan''s voice made lilitia realize a serious problem: [is that all? Doesn''t that mean... I''m abnormal when I think of that kind of thing?]


    Lilitia, who couldn''t accept this reality, wanted to hit the floor with her head. It''s a shame.


    After that, Du Ziyuan never saw lilitia again for several days. She either didn''t work or deliberately avoided Du Ziyuan.


    Du Ziyuan was busy drawing comics and didn''t care much.


    "Ah - it''s over at last." a picture is displayed on the computer screen in front of Du Ziyuan, which is the scene of Liu Mengli''s farewell to yuntianhe a hundred years later in the legend of immortal sword and chivalry. Only this page, he did not use his heart to expand the art, but drew it bit by bit with his own hand.


    Mind extension is easy to use, but after all, he has drawn comics by hand for so many years. Only in this way can he give full play to 200% of his strength.


    Looking at the painting more exquisite than CG in front of him with satisfaction, Du Ziyuan stretched out: "it''s almost time to go out for a walk."


    He just went to the living room and suddenly found that there were two guests at home.


    "You! Finally, you!" Du Ziyuan looked at the wind in the wind, and said, "I thought you were going to make complaints about the birth of the children."


    Feng muzhao''s face suddenly turned red: "Mr. Shanfeng, you, you can''t talk nonsense. I, where do I have?"


    The God of wealth sitting next to her immediately said, "we are pure. Don''t be so dirty."


    "Men''s and women''s affairs are natural. How can they be polluted," Du Ziyuan said solemnly, "Uncle God of wealth, why are you down again? You can''t sneak down to the world?"


    The God of wealth said, "I won''t do that. I begged Luo Yun Tianjun for a long time to get a task from him."


    "Mission? What mission is there?" Du Ziyuan said strangely.


    The God of wealth said, "it has something to do with you, otherwise I wouldn''t come to you."


    "It''s about me?" Du Ziyuan thought a little and suddenly realized, "Oh! Is it about the website!?"


    The God of wealth nodded: "many of the opinions you put forward with Luo Yun Tianjun have been successfully developed, such as the platform called microblog, the Jedi survival mode of glory, and the biggest job this time, what''s the egg... What''s the egg?"


    "Bullet screen website," Du Ziyuan said immediately, "now all kinds of video and music websites emerge in endlessly in the fairy world, but they don''t have bullet screen function, so I propose to let Luo yuntianjun try to develop it. Unexpectedly, it has really become. If there are bullet screens, some secondary creation things can also develop."


    The fairyland has no mad, no ghosts and animals, and the gossip is limited to words. If the barrage can become popular, the communication between Internet users will be further, which plays a great role in promoting cultural development.


    "Luo yuntianjun and his team are really great. They developed it so quickly," Du Ziyuan said with emotion. "I don''t know how the ''virtual singer'' is developing."


    "By the way, he did mention it," said the God of wealth. "He said that there was no sound source so far, and he couldn''t find a sound enough to satisfy him."


    "It''s understandable that a good sound source is too important for a virtual singer," Du Ziyuan agreed.


    Feng muzhao didn''t understand: "virtual singer? Pang Rong, are you going to listen to other singers?"


    The God of wealth immediately said nervously, "nothing! How is it possible! I just need to listen to you sing alone! The virtual singer is their business, and I am a messenger."


    "Make complaints about the two of you," Du Ziyuan said.


    Fengmuzhao immediately shyly hides behind the God of wealth. Fortunately, he is fat enough. Fengmuzhao''s petite body is completely covered by his shadow.


    "You feel shy, make complaints about it." said the God of wealth, with a giggly smile. It was obvious that he was not embarrassed by the Tucao show, but he was also very happy.


    Du Ziyuan rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand directly to him.


    "What?"


    "Give me the money. I didn''t provide the jade. Can you two succeed? People''s matchmakers have gifts for matchmaking. I''m the son of the moon god to lead you. Don''t you mean to give me some? You''re still the God of wealth."


    The God of wealth asked, "didn''t I lend you that infinite gold card? You haven''t paid me back. I don''t care. What else do you want?"


    Du Ziyuan said, "your card can only be brushed with gold. The spirit stone can''t come out. This time, just give me a 1.8 million top-grade spirit stone."


    The God of wealth was startled: "you are really a lion''s mouth? 1.8 million top-grade spirit stones. Do you think I am a mine?"


    "No, you''re much easier than the mine. The mine has to be dug. You don''t have to."


    The God of wealth said helplessly, "I don''t have a spirit stone. I''m the God of wealth. I manage earthly yellow and white things. I don''t manage the spirit stone."


    "Tut... Why can''t you get to the key place, uncle?"


    "Why do you sound strange?" the God of wealth didn''t react for a moment. He was still thinking about other things. "Oh, by the way, in addition to the things about Luo Yun Tianjun, a friend asked me to bring you a message this time."