I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 123 Refused to be a mascot
the next day.

On the night Qiao Shan and Liu Xiaoyi left, they slept back in the Mushroom House.

After a few people finished their morning exercises early in the morning, the official recording of the new day's program began.

However, the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room was not on the live broadcast at this time.

Because early in the morning, the official Weibo announced the list of ten viewers who won the old man's jade piece, and the lucky viewer who participated in the filming together.

"Damn it! I've been drawn a small piece of jade."

"Why not me, oh..."

"There is also me and there is me, thanks to the old man, otherwise I am afraid I would not be so lucky."

"I was so excited that I almost pouted. I knew that I was going to draw lucky audiences. I bowed to the old man every day. Not only did I wish that I would be drawn, but I also wished that my male god would allow me to date. I didn't expect to receive the male god this morning Not to mention the breakfast, I'm still on the lottery list. Old man, I love you so much."

"Me too, since I worshiped the old man, I'm very lucky."

"Is the old man so clever?"

"This old man has been blown like a god by you."

"It's not bragging. The old man is always a god in my heart. Even if there is a god, the old man is the number one in my heart."

The hot discussion among the audience, whether in the live broadcast room or under the official Weibo, set off an upsurge of "worshiping God is worse than worshiping the old man".

Many people said that after worshiping the old man, they all ushered in good things, big and small.

Some people believe in nature and many people doubt it.

These people said that those who worshiped the old man were doing a gimmick for the old man and helping Xiangxiang to increase his popularity.

The two gangs immediately started arguing, and put this battle at the top of the hot discussion list.

When the few people at the Mushroom House saw the news, they had already had breakfast and were about to plant trees in the field.

"Old man, you are in hot discussion again."

Peng Yuchang looked at the hot discussion list on his mobile phone, and said to the old man calmly.

Since the beginning of this season, I have longed for it.

These hot searches and discussions are all about their yearning, but it doesn't have much to do with yearning, because it's all about the old man.

The old man's current popularity is probably the whole country, and it is more likely that the whole world knows it.

So it's not uncommon for this to dominate the list.

But after he clicked to read the content, he looked at the old man in disbelief.

He frowned slightly, thinking in his heart that this old man is really so effective?
"It's common for the old man to be on the list, and it would be strange not to be on the list one day."

He Jiong heard Peng Yuchang's words while playing with his mobile phone, and responded with a smile without raising his head.

But the operation on the mobile phone is to find the hot list, and want to see what the old man is on the list today.

After watching it, he also felt that some viewers were exaggerating.

I also wish the old man good luck, but the old man is not a lucky baby.

"No, it's different today. Many viewers worshiped the old man as if he were a god."

Peng Yuchang quickly told the content of the hot discussion.

He feels that this topic is a bit too ridiculous. Although the old man is very powerful and rich, he is not a god. How can he have good luck just by praying to the photo.

If you praise the old man so highly, if something bad happens one day, wouldn't you just throw the blame on the old man?
"A sacrifice like a god?"

Huang Lei heard that his hands that were still dripping after washing rubbed the sides of the clothes, and then took out his mobile phone to look.

How could the old man be confessed?

If this is not the case, it may be labeled as a feudal superstition.

"The old man is not a god, these children are really confused."

Ye Qing frowned and said.

What are these children enshrining him for? He is not a god of good luck.

And there are no gods in this world, how one's own luck depends on the luck accumulated from the things one has done.

"They said that since paying homage to you, some things in their lives have gone smoothly, so now many people want to keep your photo as a mascot."

Peng Yuchang read the comment to the old man, and then he laughed.

mascot?
The audience actually regarded the old man as a mascot.

"..."

Seeing Peng Yuchang's unstoppable smile, Ye Qing rolled his eyes speechlessly.

These kids on the Internet really have nothing to do.

He even dared to say that he was a mascot.

The same goes for this silly boy, who even dared to make jokes in front of him.

"Don't be choked by laughter."

"Wh...cough cough cough..."

Peng Yuchang still responded with a smile, but it was a pity that the old man's words became a prophecy before he could say the following words.

His face was choked red.

This old man must be poisonous, this opening will come true.

"Look, this is the fate of Zhang Yang who makes you laugh."

Ye Qing smiled teasingly.

He was a kind reminder, but he didn't expect to be hit.

But this silly boy really deserved it, let's see if he dares to make fun of him in the future.

After Ye Qing finished speaking with a smile, he turned his head and said seriously to the camera in the live broadcast room:

"You children, don't treat the old man as a mascot. The old man will give you a lesson today. Luck is your personal luck, and luck is the accumulation of blessings in your life. No one is always lucky. This prayer is useless, it's just a comfort to your heart. When you feel lucky, it's just because your luck started to go well, nothing else."

"And don't believe what the stall told you that the previous life is not the last life, that is nonsense, the old man has lived for so many years, if there is a previous life, wouldn't the old man still meet the old people from the past. In short, remember the old man's words , luck is just your temporary luck, and if you are unlucky, if you do more good deeds, you will naturally get feedback from your luck."

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he stopped saying anything to the camera, took a sip of tea, stood up, and said to several people:

"Okay, let's go to work."

He has cultivated for tens of thousands of years in the world, and he knows that there are no gods in this world to bless them, they are just the sustenance of the world's hearts.

If it comes true, the world will say that the god is really effective.

If it doesn't come true, people in this world will say that gods don't have eyes.

Don't you have to fight for everything you want, why put your faith in a nothingness.

He also regards him as a mascot, if one day some wish is not fulfilled, wouldn't he be scolded in vain?

"Old man, the luck you are talking about is metaphysics, right?"

Huang Lei followed Ye Qing with a shovel and asked in a low voice.

This old man has only heard that he can deduce by reading, but he has never revealed it.

Unexpectedly, today, in order to prevent the audience from treating him as a mascot, he even talked about metaphysics to the big guys.

"If you want to call it mysterious, it is a bit mysterious. It is not bad to use mysterious characters to represent things that cannot be figured out."

Ye Qing walked forward with his hands behind his back and explained to Huang Lei.

Luck itself is something that cannot be controlled.

However, for tens of thousands of years, he has seen all kinds of behaviors of the world, and attributed luck to people's blessings.

As long as this person does many good things and is willing to strive for it, his life will never be bad.

Those who have never done any good things themselves, and are still whimsical every day, can have a few successes.

Isn't this thinking about farting?

"So it is."

After Huang Lei nodded in response, he asked curiously:

"Old man, can you believe the words of those masters of metaphysics?"

After he read "Tui Bei Tu" at the old man's place, he was quite interested in this metaphysics.

But I am also embarrassed to ask the old man.

Thinking that there are many self-proclaimed masters of metaphysics on the Internet, he asked them for advice.

But after listening to the old man, he decided to ask the old man first.

"Why are you asking this?"

Ye Qing glanced sideways at Huang Lei before replying:
"When a real master of metaphysics stands in front of you, people will tell you his identity? If you want to do something, you might as well look for me, the old man, instead of looking for someone else. Don't believe the ones on the stalls and the Internet. They are better than me. I can fool you."

"Fudge?"

"The old man used to set up a fortune-telling stall in the rivers and lakes, and he has seen the methods of those people."

Ye Qing retracted his eyes, finished speaking with his mouth curled up, and continued walking forward.

Thinking of the fortune-telling booth, that should be his most failed journey through the rivers and lakes.

(End of this chapter)