Inside the room.
Jiang Yuan looked at the twelve zodiac carvings neatly placed on the cabinet, and his heart seemed very calm.
All in all, his live stream of sculpting was a great success.
With the support of his grandmaster-level craftsmanship skills, even if the video was uploaded to the Internet and seen by the masters in the country, they would not be able to find any flaws.
They might even have the urge to prostrate themselves in worship!
"Little Yuan, can you guess how much we earned from the live broadcast?”
Lin Ziqi sat on the sofa with her hands on her fair thighs as she looked at the Douyin account and smiled.
Jiang Yuan picked up a broom from the corner of the wall and swept the sawdust on the ground. He guessed,"Could it be 100 million?"
Lin Ziqi was speechless.
"Can you be more realistic and talk properly?”Lin Ziqi was speechless." It only took us two hours, and our livestream earned two hundred thousand yuan!" she said.”
"If I broadcast a little longer, I feel like I can earn 500,000 yuan tonight!”
Jiang Yuan chuckled and said,"Look at your money-grubber face. It's as if you really lack this bit of money!"”
This was not wrong.
The works that Lin Ziqi had previously published had spread like wildfire both domestically and abroad, earning a lot of traffic.
Although it wasn't as exaggerated as the rumors that he earned more than 100 million a year.
However, a conservative estimate was that it would still be worth tens of millions a year.
"This is different from before!" Lin Ziqi shook her head slightly, and her eyes seemed to glow.
"This is the income from your live broadcast! You earned it with your true ability! The value was completely different from before!”
Lin Ziqi's face was filled with pride.
In the past, Jiang Yuan had always been living behind the scenes. Otherwise, he would help Li Ziqi with directing, filming, and editing.
People only knew how outstanding Lin Ziqi was, how strong and capable she was.
But little is known about Jiangyuan.
Recalling Lin Ziqi's official announcement of his marriage on Weibo, almost everyone thought that Jiang Yuan was hugging onto a thigh and living off a woman. They scoffed at him.
They thought that he was just an ordinary person who was lucky enough to be chosen by Lin Ziqi.
Now.
Jiang Yuan personally broadcasted the operation and completely wiped out these rumors. He proved his strength with practical actions!
He wanted to tell everyone that Lin Ziqi would not lose out if she married him, Jiang Yuan!
"Alright, don't care about this little income. We have an appointment with Second Uncle to roast lamb in the afternoon!”
"If the live broadcast continues, it will be delayed!”
Jiang Yuan poured the swept wood shavings into the trash can and reminded him calmly.
"Ah?" Lin Ziqi slapped her forehead." If you hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten!”
"It's already one o'clock! Let's hurry over!"
……
……
It was an autumn afternoon, and the sun was exceptionally bright.
Walking on the small road in the countryside, stepping on the soft soil.
There were tall trees around him.
A breeze blew, and the leaves rustled. The poet was in a state of tranquility.
Lonely Mountain Village.
North.
In the courtyard of a private residence.
An old man brought two horses from the stable.
One red and one black.
It was the same color as the cloaks that Lin Ziqi and Jiang Yuan were wearing.
"Little Seven, I've killed the sheep. Go to White Horse Village and ask for some horse milk wine from your Aunt Yang Jin. When you come back, we'll prepare to roast the whole sheep!”
The old man handed the reins to Jiang Yuan and Lin Ziqi respectively.
"Alright, then Second Uncle will have to trouble you to send the sheep to my house first. I've already prepared the tools for you!”
Lin Ziqi mounted the horse with practiced movements.
As for Jiang Yuan, he only mounted his horse after recording the scene with his camera.
Their attire was prepared beforehand.
A red cape, a black cape, and a set of tight clothes made him look valiant and neat.
He had the demeanor of an ancient ranger!
"It's not like we're shooting a martial arts movie, why are we dressed like this?”
On the way, Jiang Yuan asked as he rode his black horse and filmed the scene.
"Do you know what poetry is? This is called feelings, do you understand?!"
Lin Ziqi held the reins in her hand, and a layer of confusion appeared in her eyes. It was as if she was longing and reminiscing.
"You can compose poems?" Jiang Yuan laughed. Why don't you recite a poem now?"
Lin Ziqi's face darkened. What are you thinking?
I'm as talented as the Great Scholar Jiang. Not only can I cook well, but I can also compose a good poem!”
Lin Ziqi was referring to the twelve zodiac poems that Jiang Yuan had carved on the wood carvings in the morning.
Each poem represented a zodiac sign, and it was even more fitting to carve it on one's body.
Now, the evaluation of Jiang Yuan on the Internet had even added the title of poet, and the halo of his talent had even surpassed Lin Ziqi himself!
However…
Jiang Yuan did not care about these comments at all.
After recording the scene with the camera, he suddenly pulled the reins and rode the horse at a high speed.
"It's getting late. Let's hurry to White Horse Village!”
"Whoever is late will have to wash the dishes at night!”
"I'll make a move first!"
Jiang Yuan turned around and shouted.
"Damned Little Yuan, how dare you play tricks!”
"Slow down and wait for me!"
After Lin Ziqi reacted, she quickly rode her horse and chased after him.
……
……
Someone said.
Lin Ziqi was a mirror image.
In this mirror image, she realized a dream that her peers could not have.
If that was the case…
Then Jiang Yuan was a profound magician.
He could turn Lin Ziqi's dream into reality and make this mirror image more realistic.
Help each other.
They complemented each other.
However, they were inseparable and coordinated perfectly.
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