I'm Mr. Yin Yang, I'm a live broadcast fan, I'm scared, big honey
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Midsummer.

Cicadas sing in the clouds, young birds fly through the woods.

It was the hottest season of the year in this small northern city.

Therefore, even though the sun was already setting in the west.

However, in Yang Lin's small shop called "Burial Along the Way", it

was still so hot that it was suffocating.

Yang Lin was a transmigrator.

Two years ago, he inexplicably transmigrated to this world.

He became a Mr. Yin Yang who wasn't very proficient in business.

Moreover, he had

inherited a funeral supplies shop in a dead end from his dead master.

Mister Yin Yang was the name given to the people who knew Yin and Yang. It

was also one of the three names given by the people.

Out in the open, out in the open, out in the dark.

Out in the dark referred to Mister Yin Yang.

It referred to a type of person who knew some feng shui, yin and yang, eight trigrams, and the five elements of life.

It evolved from Taoism in the early days and calculated good or bad luck, birth, old age, illness, and death for others.

Meanwhile, in the north.

Mister Yin Yang's job was mostly to take on white matters.

Diao acupoint search tomb, choose burial time, for the deceased, etc.

When Yang Lin transmigrated, his master was still alive.

However, before Yang Lin could learn a single move from his master…

The old man's eyes widened.

He only left a medium-sized funeral supplies store for Yang Lin.

In this era, the world was not peaceful and

many people died.

Therefore, even though his shop was located in the innermost part of the dead end, it was still a small shop.

In terms of Feng Shui, it was a dead land.

However, business was still so-so.

Although no one asked him to take care of things (take on work related to white matter).

However, he usually sold ingots, candles, incense sticks, paper figurines, and so on.

The days passed.

Of course, there was no need to think about being rich and noble.

He barely managed to get enough food and clothing for Lin Xiaoxiao, neither cold in winter nor hungry in summer.

Lin Xiaoxiao was the only shop assistant in the shop, and her family was from the countryside.

He was twenty years old this year.

She was also very delicate and pretty.

When she smiled, the two dimples on her face were quite charming.

His parents were still at home.

However, she heard that she had three brothers who had yet to get married.

Her parents 'burdens were also very heavy.

Therefore, he was prepared to sell her to a fool in the neighboring village as his wife.

So that she could marry her brother.

Lin Xiaoxiao was naturally unwilling.

This girl's temper was really fierce.

Knowing that she could not convince her stubborn parents, she packed her things overnight.

He ran into the city.

He happened to meet Yang Lin, who had just buried his master,

so he naturally became the only clerk in this shop.

She also cooked and washed his clothes for him.

At this moment, Yang Lin was eating while playing a Short videos.

Lin Xiaoxiao, who was also eating, leaned her head over.

"Boss, you said that we have to do business online now, but we only have about 20 fans after posting so many videos

.”

Yang Lin's expression did not change. He continued to watch the Short videos.

"What's the rush? Isn't this just the beginning? When we have a fan base, we can livestream and sell our goods.”

"At that time, the business will naturally become bigger and stronger, and we will create another glory.”

"

But who would buy these things for the dead on the Internet?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked with a muffled voice.”

Well, that was a problem.

Yang Lin was silent for a moment.

Yeah, who would buy these things for the dead on the Internet?

Even a glance at it would probably make one feel unlucky.

If this problem was not solved, his plan to sell goods via live streaming would not work.

After dinner, Lin Xiaoxiao went to clean up.

At this time, there were no customers, so Yang Lin was bored and turned on the teasing voice again.

He first went to the video that he had just posted an hour ago to watch.

There were only a dozen likes and four replies.

"I'm so unlucky. Why did I get such a video?”

"Speaking of which, in this era, is the business of connecting the dead to the Internet?”

"I don't want to use these things to save my dog head.”

"Is there a beauty? Especially beautiful ones. Grandpa asked me for two.”

Looking at these meaningless comments.

Yang Lin expressed that he was already used to it.

He was still alright today. Perhaps he had teased his father and sent him some traffic.

That was why there were four replies.

Usually.

His videos had zero replies and no likes.

He sighed slightly.

Yang Lin did not mind.

Anyway, he didn't think that he would become popular overnight after posting these videos.

In this day and age.

Whether it could become popular or not,

the most important thing was whether there was anyone supporting it.

As for him, a half-bag Master Yin Yang who dealt with dead people, it would be strange if anyone supported him.

As he sighed, he started to watch the video again.

Speaking of the current funny sounds.

It was simply unbearable to look at.

Out of the ten videos, seven or eight of them were thighs wearing yoga pants.

There were still yoga pants on the internet.

Nonsense.

Skinny jeans were the eternal gods.

Naturally.

Yang Lin would never admit to a big data push.

Under the white flower's thigh attack.

Unknowingly, tens of minutes had passed.

Suddenly.

After Yang Lin swiped his finger again,

a video caught his attention.

This was a video uploaded by a person with the ID "Super Big Belly".

The background of the video was a luxuriously decorated room.

A fat man who might weigh more than 200 pounds was frantically stuffing all kinds of food into his mouth. His

mouth was full of oil.

As he ate, he shouted,

"My family, be careful."”

The table in front of him was filled with all kinds of greasy food.

There were huge lobsters, extra-large squid,

and a mountain of red braised pork.

Obviously,

this was a food streamer.

Food streaming was a new type of live streaming in recent years.

As the name suggested, it was a live broadcast of eating. It was

originally popular in Korea.

After Korea became popular, many anchors in the Dragon Country also broadcast their own meals on the live broadcast platform.

From there, he became an internet celebrity.

But it caught Yang Lin's attention.

However, it was not the food that looked delicious.

Instead, a line of transparent words suddenly appeared in front of him

. [

Death prediction: Long-term binge eating, 90% death rate due to heart attack within an hour]

[Host recommended to follow

]

Yang Lin was stunned for a moment.

Service target?

Death prediction?

Was this…activating the system?

But after a few seconds, he felt relieved.

As a standard transmigrator,

he was no stranger to the system.

However, it was obvious that this system was not a proper system.

It was definitely dealing with dead people.

At this time, the video of the super pregnant woman had finished playing.

Yang Lin clicked on the comment section of Super Big Belly and gave

her a like and a follow.

He also left a comment in the comments section:

"Professional Yin Yang, I guarantee you no worries. You can get 10% off if you book in advance."”

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