Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 151
Little Senior Sister Bai Jing came to Tianyuan Taoist Temple this time. Apart from being a die-hard fan and wanting to meet Jiang Yun himself, all she had to do was to sign a formal contract.

During this period of time, after the continuous hot searches on various platforms and the vigorous promotion of Tiger Fish's official website, Jiang Yun's popularity on the entire network has reached a terrifying level.

The accumulated likes of all videos on the entire network have exceeded one billion, which is nothing short of a miracle.

"Master Dao, I feel that the [-]% split we talked about last time was too much, so I want to modify the split method, and formally sign a contract by the way to reach a cooperative relationship."

"Bai Layman, do you mean [-] cents?"

Miss Bai Jing shook her head. She stretched out two fingers and said calmly, "Two percent, Daoist, you really don't understand how popular you are. I only take two percent of the net income."

"Now the whole network pirates your video, claiming to be an exclusive authorization, and there are many people with a monthly income of more than [-], and they are also involved in external networks. All these need to protect their rights."

"Jiang Daochang, I hope to help you set up an operation account on each platform. You produce the material, I edit it, and we cooperate. I only keep [-]% of the proceeds. What do you think?"

Jiang Yun scratched his head in embarrassment, and only gave his partners [-]% of the share, isn't it a bit too picky?
"Master Dao, your name is now a big IP. As long as it is in operation, it will really attract money. I am just an editor, and I am satisfied with getting [-]% of the income. What is bothering me now is those who steal videos. .”

"Don't worry about stealing the video. Pindao has a few good friends in the legal field. I can ask them in a few days." Jiang Yun said with a smile.

"Master Daoist, you are not talking about Lawyer Zhang Weiwei, are you?"

"How is it possible? It's Mr. Luo, the Mr. Luo who Zhang San must die."

After Jiang Yun finished speaking, Miss Bai Jing gasped, and her eyelids jumped wildly.

This way of defending rights is more or less ruthless!
The water friends in the live broadcast room were also shocked.

"I'm sorry, just ask Mr. Luo to defend his rights, and the goose factory will have to shake three times."

"I'm here to advise those who steal long videos to act on their own, and delete them quickly, or they will bear the consequences."

"I sent the Taoist priest's video to a friend, and suddenly felt that I was guilty. Do I want to turn myself in now?"

Jiang Yun took a look at the contract that little senior sister Bai Jing had drawn up in advance, and she was indeed a kind person.

The content of the contract clearly stipulates that the ownership of each platform account is her own, as long as she has the right to operate the account, she will only take [-]% of the operating income.

"Bai Layman, [-]% income seems a bit small, why don't you increase it a little bit?" Jiang Yun said.

Miss Bai Jing shook her head resolutely: "Master Dao, we are a long-term cooperative relationship. I value the future development potential of your account more. I take [-]% of the net income, which is enough."

"In the future, after your account on each platform will be authenticated, you can still receive advertisements when you post videos in the future. In that case, your income will at least double."

"By the way, this is the account income during this period. After deducting the operating costs, the net income is 53 yuan."

After the two signed the contract in Jiang Yun's room, there was a conversation between Taoist Zhang and Chen Shilei outside the courtyard.

Jiang Yun opened the door curiously, and he saw two people carrying dozens of catties of cabbage and walking towards the kitchen.

When Chen Shilei saw people coming out, he hurriedly said, "Uncle Jiang, Village Chief Jiang sent some cabbage for the winter, and Mr. Zhang and I can carry it in."

"You two continue, let's keep our voice down so as not to disturb you."

Jiang Yun looked back at little senior sister Bai Jing, and said with a smile, "Lady Bai, we are going to be quarantined at home. Since you are here, you must not be able to leave."

"How about this, if Pindao cooks a delicious meal for you, it's time to wash away the dust."

With his help, he brought back more than 100 catties of cabbage piled up at the gate of the Taoist temple, and then began to inspect the vegetables stored in the Taoist temple for the winter.

There are a lot of things, piles of cabbage, a big bag of potatoes, and a lot of white radish and yellow radish.

Although the amount of other vegetables is small, there are many kinds, and there are two freshly killed crucian carp.

This crucian carp is a good thing. It is rich in protein and easier to digest and absorb.

From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, regular consumption has a good therapeutic effect on spleen and stomach weakness, ulcers, bronchitis, asthma, and diabetes.

"Leave the kitchen to me alone. We will have dinner in an hour. If you have nothing to do, you can clean up the Taoist temple." After Jiang Yun finished speaking, he closed the kitchen door.

He first steamed a pot of orange-yellow millet rice, then heated up the oil in the pot, put two processed crucian carp into the pot, and fried them on low heat until both sides were golden.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this crucian carp soup has high nutritional value. If you want to cook a white fish soup, it is useless to add boiling water. You must fry the fish until golden on both sides."

"After the fish is fried, add water to it, then add green onion and ginger slices, and cook it slowly over low heat. The soup will gradually turn milky white. Taking advantage of this time, Pindao will teach everyone the secret recipe."

Jiang Yun took out a white radish, washed it and peeled it, and then cut it into chopstick-thick radish strips with two strokes.

Add some salt and white vinegar to the radish, grab it well and put it aside.

"If the radish wants to become crisp, it must be marinated. This step is essential, and it is also the most critical step to increase the flavor of crucian carp soup."

Taking advantage of this spare time, Jiang Yun cooked up a few more home-cooked dishes, such as the famous Shanxi dish, stir-fried bulanzi, braised eggplant, mapo tofu, braised pork with preserved vegetables, and a shredded sweet potato.

After a few dishes are finished, the crucian carp soup next to it has turned into a thick milky white color. Take it out of the pot and sprinkle some white pepper noodles in it to remove the fishy smell.

The pickled radish sticks are placed at the bottom of the big bowl, and the crucian carp soup is poured into it, and some emerald green coriander is put on top, and the taste will come up after scratching.

The steaming hot and fragrant meal made several other people in Tianyuan Taoist Temple salivate.

The unbearable water friends played barrage to denounce.

"Daoist, you are too much, you actually put poison at the meal!"

"Understood, tonight's extra meal, let's have crucian carp soup and stir-fried buns. The fried buns also look delicious. Why is it not famous at all?"

"I just finished eating, and now I'm hungry again. I just ordered a takeaway, and my mother kicked me out, but the food she cooks really doesn't taste as good!"

"I shouldn't be watching this live broadcast. Why did it become a gourmet mode? The box lunch in my hand immediately tasted bad. I even added a chicken leg!"

After a few people finished eating, Jiang Yun, Zhang Laodao, and Chen Shilei brought a few little guys to the Sanqing Hall.

After the evening class was over, he called police officer Jiang Dajiang and asked for Brother Haha's real-life bareheaded one-inch photo and date of birth.

"Xiaoyun, you have to calm down, do you really want to do something and kill that guy's life?"

"Brother Dajiang, I'm not that kind of person. Why should I kill a death row criminal? I just want to cut off his luck. Don't worry, that guy has committed a heinous crime. Cutting his luck is a matter of virtue." Jiang Yun said with a smile.

After he hung up the phone, he used the printer in the Taoist temple to print out a one-inch bareheaded photo of Brother Haha, and found a mahogany sword, a stack of yellow talisman paper and a cinnabar pen.

(End of this chapter)