When the Duck King got up, he saw Lu Yuan sitting on the ground and was confused.
After watching the replay, she jumped out of bed in surprise.
"Turtle Breathing Technique!"
"Damn, this looks very powerful.”
He followed Lu Yuan's guidance and learned step by step.
After closing his eyes, he tried his best not to let his thoughts run wild, but his brain was still out of control.
He tried several times, but he couldn't calm down.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Lu Yuan still sitting on the ground.
He couldn't help but wonder if this thing was really useful.
"Why can't I calm down?”
"Me too. After sitting for a few minutes, I feel itchy everywhere.”
"I thought I was the only one."
"Master Lu, don't you feel itchy?”
"Kungfu really isn't that easy. It's too f * cking difficult.”
These words were unanimously affirmed by the netizens.
Seeing how easy it was for Lu Yuan to do it himself, he finally understood how difficult it was.
However, when they thought that this thing could generate true qi, they gritted their teeth and continued to try.
Some office workers didn't have enough time to try it, so they could only do it in the office or in the toilet.
He squatted in the horse stance while watching Lu Yuan meditate.
Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, an hour and a half had passed.
Lu Yuan sat there for an hour and a half.
During this period of time, Lu Yuan was like a stone statue, not moving at all.
The number of netizens in the live broadcast room also increased.
"Is the live broadcast room stuck?"
"Why isn't Master Lu moving?"
"Master Lu taught me a new skill today. Watch the replay yourself.”
"Are you teaching me new kung fu again?"
"Master Lu's production is comparable to that of a sow!”
" I took a look. There's no lag in the video. Master Lu really didn't move at all…"
"It's been an hour and a half. How did he do it?”
"I can't even sit still for an hour and a half.”
"Look carefully. The leaves of the big tree outside the courtyard are moving, which means that there's no problem with the live broadcast.”
"Is this the Black Tortoise Seal?"
"I really want to know what it feels like to meditate!”
"Ahhhh, this Xuanwu Determination is even more difficult than the One Finger Zen!”
"Damn it, I must learn it. I won't do anything today, but I'll sit still for half an hour!”
At this moment.
Lu Yuan's alarm clock rang.
He opened his eyes and looked at the time. It was nine o'clock.
"Hu ~"
Letting out a breath, Lu Yuan stood up from the ground.
He twisted his neck and moved his joints, making cracking sounds.
"That's all for this morning's live broadcast. See you all in the afternoon.”
There was still no unnecessary nonsense, but when he logged off, he saw a bullet screen sent by the Duck King.
Duck King: Master Lu, check your private messages!!!
Pa da.
The screen in the live broadcast room turned black.
"PM?"
Lu Yuan opened the private message and found the Duck King's account. There were more than ten unread messages.
Duck King: Master Lu, add me as a friend! This is my prestige.
Lu Yuan took a look. The earliest one was yesterday.
He was a little guilty. The Duck King had given him a rocket and helped him promote himself.
She had only seen it today after sending so many private messages.
He quickly added the Duck King as a friend and accepted it in seconds.
The Duck King: Master Lu, I finally added you!
Lu Yuan: " Sorry, I just saw it. Sorry, sorry."
Duck King: It's okay. By the way, Master Lu, why haven't you signed a contract with the platform yet?
Lu Yuan thought,"I should sign it today."
The Duck King: " I knew it. With your popularity, it's impossible for Tiger Shark not to sign. I guess it'll be at least an A!"
Lu Yuan: " Mmm, we'll talk when they come over."
Duck King: Come over? Who's coming over?
Lu Yuan: " The general manager of Tiger Shark will come and look for me later to discuss the signing of the contract."
The Duck King was speechless.
The general manager went to negotiate personally?
What was going on?
It's just an A-sign. Just send the contract directly!
Why did he have to go there personally?
A word popped up in the Duck King's mind-a custom-made contract!
Only custom-made contracts would be personally handled by the general manager.
Even when he signed the S-grade contract, he had negotiated it online and sent the contract directly.
After learning the truth, the Duck King received a critical hit.
At this moment, Lu Yuan's phone rang. It was Xiaoxiao.
They had already arrived.
Lu Yuan sent a location and hung up the phone. He said to the Duck King," They're here. We'll talk later.
The Duck King said,"Master Lu, you're busy. Don't worry about me."
Lu Yuan washed his face. He estimated that Xiaoxiao still had some time, so he went to the vegetable garden and took out the spiritual soil.
Ten kilograms of spiritual soil sounded like a lot, but it was actually not much.
However, the vegetable garden was not big. He mixed the spiritual soil with ordinary soil. Next, he only needed to wait for the harvest.
About ten minutes later, the sound of a car came from outside.
Lu Yuan stood up and walked over. Two women walked over and stood outside the courtyard. They saw Lu Yuan at a glance.
"Master Lu!"
A young girl in her mid-twenties stood on her tiptoes and waved at Lu Yuan.
Judging from her voice, Lu Yuan recognized her as Xiaoxiao.
The woman beside him was about 35 years old. She had short hair and was capable. She was a typical career woman.
Lu Yuan opened the courtyard door and welcomed the two of them in.
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