Section 239

But although Devouring Ghost is strong, the improvement is not as good as the merit and ghost energy.

After all, he is a human first, and then a ghost squad leader.

[Perfect Mission Reward: Choose a skill once, choose an item once! ]

[Skill selection:

1. Blacksmith

2. Proficiency in Burmese Minority Languages

3. Ghost Chef]

Jiang Yuan took a look, "Blacksmith can make weapons for his subordinates, and also for himself. Ghost Chef can cook for ghosts."

This is a no-brainer.

"Choose Blacksmith."

After Jiang Yuan made his choice, he thought about what kind of mist he would make for himself. Now he still has a lot of Yin points, which can be used to upgrade himself.

I don't know if it can be used for ironmaking. If it can, then the weapons he makes will be more powerful.

"I have to make a fiercer one and optimize the butcher knife."

[Please choose the props:

1. Glasses (can peek/peek once)

2. Coffin (can absorb ghost energy, making you sleep more comfortably)

3. Tombstone (whoever's name is written will die, can only be used once)]

Jiang Yuan saw these options, and the whole person was not good.

"This green-skinned ghost deserved to die. None of the props are good..."

"These glasses, am I so perverted? If you want to see it openly, you need this?"

"This tombstone, isn't it going to kill people? I don't have a criminal tendency."

Jiang Yuan considers himself a peaceful person.

Perhaps for others, these two things can be very consistent with the evil of human nature, but for himself, it is not worth choosing.

"I choose the coffin."

"I will use this when sleeping in the future. I don't need a bed anymore. I can absorb the ghost energy while sleeping. It's good."

Jiang Yuan is quite satisfied with this prop that improves after sleeping.

He pondered for a while, "Is there another mysterious lottery?"

"Yes, host, is it going on now?"

"Draw now." Jiang Yuan has climbed over the death line once, and it stands to reason that he will be very lucky here.

After choosing the lottery, he saw the lottery page and a prop appeared.

[Congratulations to the host for being possessed by the European Emperor,

Obtained prop: Ancient mirror (one in a hundred thousand probability)! 】

Chapter 179 Special Forces Anchor is like this

Jiang Yuan did not expect this reward.

The system saw the ancient mirror, which looked simple and one meter high, which was not small.

It was gray and there was nothing special about it.

But the probability was exaggerated.

"One in a hundred thousand."

He did not care for the time being, and would take it out to study it after returning home.

Otherwise, it would feel wrong to take out a big mirror here.

After receiving the reward,

Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and took a nap.

Outside.

Liu Ya also stared for a long time. At this time, it was already past dinner time, and it was more than 8 o'clock.

She was ready to leave the company.

She had extremely long working hours, and now it was even more abnormal.

Sometimes, she slept in the company, not to mention just not having dinner.

Xiaomei came into the office with a glass of water, "Sister Liu, do you want to go home to eat or order takeout?"

"Well... Let's go home to eat." Liu Ya rubbed her eyebrows, "He live-streamed all night last night and didn't rest all day, so there won't be any content tonight."

After saying this, Xiaomei could only smile bitterly.

"Alas, Brother Jiang is really a special forces anchor!"

"Those of us in the company have been working overtime a lot, and he works non-stop all the time."

Xiaomei put down the water cup and looked at the dark sky outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, "Does he want to crush everyone?"

Liu Ya smiled bitterly, "I'm about to be crushed anyway, but he has already broken the highest popularity value in the live broadcast industry in the first 24 hours of his broadcast."

"Now it is also the most popular single-game live broadcast, and it is estimated that no one will break this data again."

"The company is waiting for him to come out and prepare to apply for a Fubus record for him to build momentum."

Xiaomei nodded, the company's attention to Jiang Yuan is really visible to the naked eye.

However, where is such an anchor not valued?

On the other side

Zhao Yue visited Ding Guimei in the hospital and walked to the inpatient department, a little hesitant.

As Jiang Yuan's ex-girlfriend, she originally thought that Jiang Yuan was too high to marry, so she dumped him.

Now, Jiang Yuan is so popular. Not only has he set off a wave of live broadcasting, but he has also been on several hot searches almost every day.

He has more than 20 million fans on Weibo, which is comparable to the popularity of male stars!

Among young people, almost everyone knows the newly rising anchor, Jiang Yuan!

She also watched Jiang Yuan's live broadcast at home,

but she always felt that the person in the live broadcast was strong, handsome, and full of personal charm.

It was completely different from before.

Even her parents were jealous when they saw the rumor that Jiang Yuan signed a contract worth tens of millions of yuan, and urged her to get back together with Jiang Yuan...

Thinking about it, she had already arrived at the door of the ward, and as soon as she entered, she saw Ding Guimei sitting by the bed.

"Auntie Ding."

"I bought you some fruits you like, and came to see you specially."

When Ding Guimei saw Zhao Yue, her expression was very complicated, "Xiao Yue, why did you buy such a big basket of fruits? Take it back."

"Auntie, don't be so formal with me. Although I broke up with Jiang Yuan, I still treat you as my mother."

Ding Guimei sighed, a little worried, "Xiao Yuan hasn't come back yet, he..."

Ding Guimei felt sorry for her son. At the beginning of the treatment, the hospital didn't let her use her mobile phone.

After stabilizing, she watched her son's live broadcast, saw that her son had escaped death, and knew that it was not easy for her son to make money.

She felt particularly sorry for her son.

"Xiao Yue, you'd better not come to see me in the future. Xiao Yuan said that there is no possibility for you."

"Auntie..." Zhao Yue showed a smile that was uglier than crying, regretting it very much, "People always make mistakes, we have been in love for so long..."

"Is it because I am not worthy of him now?"

"Auntie, I know that he has fame and money now..."

"You know why you don't leave?" Zhou Xiuxiu came in with a thermos bucket, "I'm just going to wash the dishes, why is there such a big cup of green tea here?"

Ding Guimei was very embarrassed.

On one side was Xiao Yue, whom she loved very much in the past, and on the other side was Xiuxiu, who often came to take care of her and visit her recently.

But to be honest, she likes Xiuxiu more. After all, Xiuxiu is the one who is willing to give.

"Auntie, don't be fooled by her. She just came here to flatter Jiang Yuan because he is so popular now."

Zhao Yue clenched her hands, "I... I am not!"

"Now Jiang Yuan is getting more and more popular. His past affairs have been exposed. Many people scolded me. Do you know?"

"Of course you don't know. My career is completely over..."