When Sang Luo returned to Guanli, it was already six or seven o'clock in the evening.

Autumn is darker than summer.

Sang Luo stepped on the hazy haze before the dark night, and was clothed in a slight cold wind, climbing up the stone steps step by step.

Although it was getting late, there were still seven or eight pilgrims in the temple praying for blessings.

Shen Wuyang ran back and forth in various temples, busy adding sesame oil, cleaning up the incense ash, making up the incense sticks, and changing the new fruits.

Sang Luo didn't shout out loud Shen Wuyang, but silently walked up to the statue, took out the grapes and pears from the porcelain plate on the table, and then picked up a few fresh fruits from the bamboo basket on the ground and added them to it.

At this time, Shen Wuyang happened to clean up the incense ashes in the incense ash burner, and raised his head to see Sang Luo.

"Master, why are you back? What's going on at the hospital? ”

After Sang Luo heard Shen Wuyang's inquiry, he remembered that Xue Manning was still lying in the hospital and could become a vegetative person at any time.

Thinking of this, she added a little more trouble, if Xue Manning really couldn't wake up, would she have to take full responsibility for taking care of Xue Manning?

Xue Manning's fate was obscured, if she was like herself as an immortal who came to the mortal world to experience difficulties and encountered difficulties, as a colleague, he should help her through this calamity.

If she is the key person who was born in the world and changed the direction of mankind arranged by the Heavenly Dao, then she should take on this responsibility even more, find a way to save Xue Manning, and let her wake up quickly and shoulder the arduous task of promoting the development of human society.

What's more, nominally, she can also be regarded as Xue Manning's grandmother.

No matter how you think about it, she seems to take this responsibility for granted.

Shen Wuyang saw that Sang Luo was thinking about things and was distracted, so he didn't answer his question, and raised his voice and shouted loudly to Sang Luo.

Sang Luo woke up from his thoughts.

"Oh, it's not going to be good over there. The doctor said that after a few days of observation, if he still can't wake up, he will have to take him back to the temple to recuperate. ”

Shen Wuyang himself is a holy father, and he can't see the suffering of the world, so after Sang Luo said this, he didn't ask too much, he just felt that this was the way it should be.

Worry-free is not in the view, Sang Luo only cooks by himself.

After a busy day, she felt tired, so she washed and cut the remaining ingredients in the cupboard, and made a big mess of stew.

Although the big mess stew is simple, the aroma of the various ingredients mixed together is not bad at all.

When she was almost done, she threw down some more noodles, boiled them into a pot of noodles, and then fished them out.

Shen Wuyang smelled the fragrance and came running.

happily picked up a bowl of noodles and walked out of the kitchen, not forgetting to shoot a rainbow fart as he walked, "The noodles cooked by Master are the best noodles that the apprentice has ever tasted!" ”

After Sang Luo took out the noodles, he mixed a scoop of water into the pot and soaked the pot.

She picked up the bowl on the stove and prepared to leave.

In the niche on the stove where the stove prince was enshrined, a puff of green smoke suddenly rose.

Sang Luo couldn't help but be a little puzzled, she didn't have any intersection with the Lord of the Stove on weekdays, what kind of spirit did this suddenly seem?

After the green smoke cleared, a yellow envelope appeared in front of the statue of the Lord of the Stove, and the envelope was still billowing black.

This envelope, which she was very familiar with, was the document used by the prince of Taishan Mansion when he gave them orders.

The Lord of the Stove belongs to the earth fairy, and there are not many opportunities to go to heaven on weekdays, but he likes to please the Taishan Mansion who lives in the underworld.

That's why the document of Taishan Mansion Jun will be sent down from the Lord of the Stove.

She quickly put down the bowl in her hand and picked up the envelope in the alcove.

Not everyone can open the envelope of Taishan Fujun, and the black gas on it is a secrecy measure to prevent others from opening the envelope and seeing the secret.

Sang Luo used the internal force of his palm and swept it to the surface of the envelope, and the black qi dissipated.

She opened the envelope and looked at the new order from the king.

It turned out that Taishan Mansion wanted to connect the network to the underworld and solve the problem of ghosts wandering around and fighting with nothing to do.

Since she does live broadcasts in the human world and is familiar with the Internet, she wants to use the area under her jurisdiction as a pilot first, and first connect the ghost town she manages to the Internet.

to see the after-effects.

However, in this pilot project, Taishan Fujun did not broadcast any money to her, and only sent her a few ghosts from the technology research and development department to assist her in setting up network cables for the prefecture.

After reading it, she took a deep breath and put the letter back in her pocket.

For her, this pilot mission is both a challenge and an opportunity.

If she can complete this mission very well, then she will be the model ghost town of this year.

But the problem with this is that her expenses for building the network will increase, and the financial burden on her will only be heavier.

However, according to the current situation, the incense in Guanli is gradually flourishing, and the secret room and her live broadcast can also make some money, so presumably the problem is not very big.

After Xue Manning's affairs were properly arranged, she went back to the underworld to take a look and discuss the details of connecting the underworld with those technology research and development ghosts.

After Sang Luo finished dinner, he went to bed early.

The next day, it was Friday.

It's time to go live.

After she finished breakfast, she locked herself in the computer room and started her new round of live broadcast.

[I've been waiting for a long time, and finally waited for today! 】

[I dreamed for a long time and finally dreamed of the master]

[Is this the Master Yunze who solved two cases in a row? ] 】

[It's her!] That's her! 】

Sang Luo looked at the netizens in the live broadcast room who were teasing me as if they were talking about cross talk, and said indifferently: "Today is still the same as usual, our three lucky bags will be drawn." ”

After finishing speaking, Sang Luo immediately released the first lucky bag for everyone to grab.

[Oh ho! It's no drama again]

[If you don't grab it, you don't grab it, just watch the show]

[Let's have the next victim]

[Let's take a look at the story of the next big injustice]

Due to the particularity of the fortune-telling live broadcast room, most of the people who come to fortune-telling are people who have life troubles, so many fans in the live broadcast room have summed up a rule, and those who come to fortune-telling must be people with various strange stories.

They laughed and called these people the great injustice.

[A small fish sent a goddess to descend]

[Such a cute name must be a girl]

[This little fish should be an old fan, and you will brush the gift directly when you come up]

Sang Luo's backstage also received a video connection application, and she clicked to agree.

The screen was split in two, and a good-looking young man with a delicate hairstyle appeared on the screen, and he greeted Sanglu with a big grin.

"Hello Master! I'm an old fan of yours, and I'll grab the lucky bag every time you send it. I didn't expect to win this time. ”

A small fish is noticeably very outgoing and talkative.

Sang Luo nodded, "What are you here today mainly for?" ”

A small fish picked his head, "I don't seem to have any worries, my work is going well, my family is harmonious, and the most important thing is that my father is rich!" I don't have to worry about my career. ”

"If you have to do the math, it should be my six girlfriends who are quite annoying to me, can the master help me do the math?"