Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list
Chapter 32 - 30, Reward Blessing Bag! Unlimited Huya Coins!

Chapter 32: 30, Reward Blessing Bag! Unlimited Huya Coins!

Luofeng typed directly in the Public screen, "Miss You Rong, the other side is showing off way too much!"

Seeing that someone sent a message that wasn’t mocking her, Liu Hanyan, who had already planned to quit the livestreaming industry and didn’t care too much, responded, "Yes, they’re really overdoing it, but what can you do? Whoever has money can do whatever they want!"

"Ah? Can you really do whatever you want with money?" Luofeng asked in a message.

"Of course, you can!" Liu Hanyan replied.

"Well, then I want to do whatever I want to the streamer!" Luofeng said with a laugh.

"Okay then, The Boy in the Wind, do you have money?" Liu Hanyan asked jokingly.

Luofeng didn’t reply immediately but instead glanced at the PK bar.

There was only half a minute left.

Without any hesitation, he sent out two Nebula fighters worth 1,000 Yuan each.

This 2,000 Yuan gift instantly pushed Liu Hanyan’s PK bar ahead, surpassing her opponent’s, since Zi Xuan’s gift value was only 1,200 Yuan at that point.

"Damn it! Awesome!"

"Two Nebula fighters?"

"2,000 Yuan?"

When the Nebula fighters appeared, Liu Hanyan exclaimed in surprise, "Wow!"

"Thank you, thank you, Brother In The Wind!"

"You are really too kind!"

"Brother In The Wind is unbeatable!"

"Brother In The Wind is incredible!"

All sorts of words of thanks suddenly tumbled out of Liu Hanyan’s mouth.

Because he could see her foremost desire, this 1,000 Yuan gift he’d just made could be described as providing timely help.

It’s no exaggeration to say that even if someone donated 10,000 Yuan to Liu Hanyan at other times, it wouldn’t be as memorable as this 1,000 Yuan.

"Woo, Brother In The Wind, you’re too amazing! I’ll act cute for you, send you a heart... Brother In The Wind, please protect me this round!"

Liu Hanyan said excitedly, almost in tears.

She never imagined that the casual leecher’s alt account she had chatted with just moments ago would actually send 2,000 Yuan.

Of course, Luofeng himself didn’t have much money either, just 20,000 Yuan in cash, and the Jump Money Card required some waiting time.

So, Luofeng chose to launch a sneak attack at the last second, letting the opponent believe that Liu Hanyan was bound to lose, causing them to lower their guard.

It wasn’t that Luofeng wanted to do it this way, but his Jump Money Card couldn’t be used in advance.

If he could use it one month in advance, then with almost 20,000 Yuan coming in per day, Luofeng could have front-loaded up to 600,000 Yuan in a month.

Luckily, by satisfying her foremost desire, this 2,000 Yuan was not wasted.

[Ding, the host has obtained 3 Attribute Points!]

Luofeng didn’t dwell on it and continued saving up his Attribute Points, which now totaled six.

[Ding! This time’s reward: The host obtains the "The Braver You Fight" Huya Coin Lucky Bag!]

"A Huya Coin Lucky Bag?"

[Yes, Host! It’s a one-time use item. Once you click to open it, the Blessing Bag has a guaranteed minimum of Huya Coins worth 1 million Yuan! However, if someone challenges you, you’ll trigger "The Braver You Fight," which allows you to send back gifts worth up to five times the amount the challenger spent, with no limits! If the challenger gifts items worth 1 billion Yuan, you could counter with gifts worth 5 billion Yuan!]

"Damn it!"

Luofeng was stunned.

This thing is practically a divine artifact!

In other words, after opening it, it was a guaranteed 1 million Yuan worth of Huya Coins that could be freely used.

But if one of the opponent’s top Sponsors wanted to challenge him, to PK, then "The Braver You Fight" would trigger.

No matter how much money the opponent spent, he could send gifts of 1 to 5 times that amount in return.

If the opponent gifted 10,000 Yuan, he could choose to gift back between 10,000 and 50,000 Yuan.

If the opponent gifted 100 million Yuan, he could counter with 500 million Yuan.

In the world of live streaming, with this Blessing Bag, not even the owner of the platform could outspend Luofeng.

But faced with such a heaven-defying artifact, Luofeng didn’t open it right away, deciding to see how things would play out first.

"Zi Xuan, don’t be angry. They sniped the win this round, but next game, I’ll definitely let you win!"

Zi Xuan, the streamer, was certainly unhappy about this. However, his flatterer, the first man in the reward list, immediately started sending comforting messages.

Zi Xuan originally thought that the other party was just a newbie streamer, an easy win. He hadn’t expected that halfway through, someone would come out of nowhere, donate 2,000 Yuan, and get him eliminated from the PK.

"Zi Xuan, the other party is just impulsively spending, don’t worry about it!"

Seeing Zi Xuan unhappy, the lackey continued to offer comfort.

"So, Brother Lackey, we’ll definitely win the next match, right?"

Seeing the first man in the reward list continually comforting him, Zi Xuan put away his negative thoughts and spoke in a wheedling tone.

In a Guild battle, it’s usually best out of three rounds, so if Zi Xuan lost the next round, he’d be eliminated.

"Of course!"

"Thank you, Brother Lackey, we must win! If we can’t even get through the first round, I won’t get the platform’s feature next month, and that would be really pitiful!" Zi Xuan said in a very pitiful tone, clearly goading the lackey.

"Got it, of course!"

Seeing the other party’s confident assurances, Zi Xuan still didn’t feel completely reassured. He privately sent a WeChat message: "Hey, Brother Long, you said you work at a company in the Upper City Area and want to take me out for a meal, right? As long as we win the first round, we’ll go eat!"

Brother Long, naturally, was the lackey’s real name.

When privately messaging on WeChat, Zi Xuan naturally called him by this name.

And why would Brother Long help this streamer? That’s because this streamer was also in Hang City.

For men, this was a crucial detail; being in the same city made many things much more convenient.

"Rest assured!"

Brother Long replied to the message. As long as he could arrange a meeting with Zi Xuan, everything else would be negotiable.

After all, they had even reached the point of staying on voice calls together as they slept, although Zi Xuan would say some provocative things.

They hadn’t reached the level of meeting in person yet. After all, Brother Long had only spent a little over 10,000 Yuan so far.

This kind of in-person meeting was often like a disposable chopstick; used once, with no second time.

Because after meeting in real life, the sponsor might not like the streamer anymore.

Therefore, female streamers wouldn’t agree to meet in person without securing a huge benefit first, always stalling.

"Alright then, with Brother Long’s word, I can rest easy!"

After sending the private message to Brother Long, Zi Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. As they waited for the connection for the second PK round to establish, Zi Xuan spoke up, "Miss You Rong, shall we start the second round right away?"

"Yes."

Liu Hanyan naturally had no objections and nodded.

Last round, The Boy in the Wind suddenly dropped a gift of 2,000 Yuan. Would such good fortune strike again this round? Actually, Liu Hanyan wasn’t confident; she didn’t even have his contact information.

However, the very next moment, as the second round of PK started, [Zi Xuan’s Lackey] entered Liu Hanyan’s Live Streaming Room.

He sent a message: "Hey, The Boy in the Wind, what’s the meaning of this? You sniped the win in the last few seconds of the previous game! If you’re a man, let’s have a fair fight!"

Of course, this "lackey" wasn’t actually some super-rich second generation. He was the type who had money to spend but couldn’t afford to spend too much.

He was also worried that this freeloading alt account (The Boy in the Wind) might actually have some financial backing, so he deliberately adopted this provocative tone to try and scare him off. That way, he could help Zi Xuan win the PK without needing to spend too much money himself.