8: Chapter 8 Xia Yang

"What's the highest level of the system?" Gao Ying could tell he wasn't lying. If there were really only these two requirements, she would be very happy.

[Level 10]

"Only level 10? That should be easy to reach, I don't know what you're worried about."

Hearing his words, Gao Ying felt it was too simple.

At this time, she hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter.

[Sister, to reach level 10, you need to spend one hundred quintillion, which is a Yao in your Earth's terms.]

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Gao Ying was choked by his words and, after finally calming down, her eyes were a bit dazed.

She asked in a wavering voice, "You mean I have to spend an infinite amount of money to get you to level 10?"

[Yes, I believe Sister can do it. Keep it up! Now, let's aim for the first small goal: get me to level 1.]

To help the system achieve its wish, Gao Ying quickly finished her dinner and began to prepare for a big effort.

Actually, the main reason was that she wanted to open the system mall early; the items inside were definitely the best of the best.

Sister Ying tipped a carnival x1 in Sunshine Slightly Intoxicated Livestream Room.

Sister Ying tipped a carnival 3 in Sunshine Slightly Intoxicated Livestream Room.

Ying Ying tipped a carnival 10 in Sunshine Slightly Intoxicated Livestream Room.

[Holy cow, did Huazi's price drop?]

[Mighty rich sister, our Yang Yang is finally making it, with a big sister supporting him.]

[Rich sister, hug, hungry, I can dance, and I can warm the bed.]

[Upstairs, can you have some ambition? Don't sell yourself for a little money... Rich sister, I'm even better than him (✧∇✧)]

Sister Ying tipped a carnival 100 in Sunshine Slightly Intoxicated Livestream Room.

Gao Ying only wanted to earn emotional value now and ignored the comments on the bullet screen.

Xia Yang returned after dancing and saw the rain of carnivals on the bullet screen, his mouth wide open in shock.

"Ying... Sister Ying, don't tip anymore, it's enough, you should spend rationally." Xia Yang reacted and nervously closed the gift channel.

She gave too much; his heart couldn't take it for a moment.

[Only 300,000, not even as much as my hour's pocket money. Open the gift channel, or I'll go tip somewhere else.]

Gao Ying looked at the interface where she couldn't tip gifts and left a message on the bullet screen.

[Heh! Will the world explode if there's one more rich person like me? Ah!]

[One hour's pocket money???? How come I feel like I don't recognize Chinese anymore?]

Of course, some were shocked, and some were skeptical.

[That's too arrogant. Does she really think she's a tycoon? Tipping 300,000, there are plenty of big brothers and sisters on Chinese short-video platform.]

[Upstairs, if you have the guts, tip 300,000 RMB. If you dare, I'll respect you as a man.]

[Crazy, even if I had money, I wouldn't tip it to a Streamer. Couldn't I go find ten or eight offline people with that money?]

Xia Yang saw her say she was going to tip somewhere else, and his hand was more honest than his body as he opened the gift channel.

Sister Ying tipped a carnival 1 in Sunshine Slightly Intoxicated Livestream Room.

Sister Ying tipped a carnival 10 in Sunshine Slightly Intoxicated Livestream Room.

Sister Ying tipped a carnival 50 in Sunshine Slightly Intoxicated Livestream Room.

So many carnival special effects were broadcast on the Chinese short-video platform homepage.

Many people rode this wave of popularity and entered.

[This is just a new Streamer's livestream room, and she actually hooked a rich sister.]

[The Streamer is just so-so, not even as good-looking as me. Rich sister, I also livestream, can you come tip at my place?]

[Heh, upstairs, if you have the guts, post a picture. Our Yang Yang is a warm little sun.]

Gao Ying ignored the arguments on the bullet screen; she just mechanically clicked on the gifts.

Xia Yang felt truly panicked seeing so much money. The other party was spending such a large sum; could it be that she wanted him to do something?

[Holy cow, still tipping! If she keeps tipping, it'll be close to a million, right?]

[How is the Streamer worthy of finding a rich sister? I want one too, rich sister, look at me, I can act cute, warm the bed, do anything.]

[Rich sister, do you need a pendant? The kind that went to college.]

[Rich sister, I'm your long-lost son! Come take your baby back.]

[What are you all wailing about? How are you so sure he's a woman? And the other party is so rich, she must be seventy or eighty. You guys have really heavy tastes.]

[Upstairs is just sour grapes. If that money were given to you, I don't believe you wouldn't want to be kept by a rich woman.]

[In this world, money is king. If someone gives me 100,000 a day, no matter how old they are, I'll kneel and lick.]

Gao Ying kept clicking until her hand ached before stopping.

[Wow, Sister, the emotional value is almost at 20,000! Tipping money really works.]

Fugui's voice was filled with joy as he saw the emotional value continuously rising.

Gao Ying was also happy to hear this news; her aching hand wasn't in vain.

"Sister Ying, check your private messages." Xia Yang saw her stop and motioned for her to check the backend.

Gao Ying had too many private messages in her backend, so she wasn't in the mood to read them all and directly found Xia Yang's private message.

It contained his WeChat contact information.

[Sister, you can add this person. His favorability towards Sister is already 40.]

[I will carefully screen everyone Sister encounters, so don't worry about them having improper intentions.]

Actually, the system didn't say it, but it would help her carefully vet her future lovers.

He pampered the host he chose. After a day, he had a good understanding of everything on this Earth.

When people have money, they should enjoy themselves. Don't many hosts in those tycoon novels have many handsome men accompanying them?

Those hosts were very happy, so his true tycoon system definitely couldn't fall short; he had to let Sister enjoy the best!

Gao Ying didn't know Fugui's divine logic. She added Xia Yang as a friend.

The other person accepted in seconds and soon sent a voice message.

"Sister, thank you so much for your tips today.

But everyone's money doesn't just come from nowhere; I'll return it to you."

[Sister, my judgment isn't bad, is it? This kid is pretty good.]

"Yes, Guibao is the best."

After praising the system, Gao Ying replied to Xia Yang with a voice message, "No need to return it. I really like your dancing; you deserve it."

Gao Ying's voice was of the 'older sister' type, full of charm, mature, and revealing confidence and decisiveness.

Xia Yang's heart trembled when he heard her voice.

Judging by her voice, the other party wasn't very old, which reassured him slightly. Hearing the final "you deserve it," Xia Yang felt his chest swell with emotion.

His family was broken; his so-called parents argued every day, and he was always covered in scars.

Since childhood, he had been earning money for school, collecting scrap metal every day, or sometimes a boss would pity him and let him wash dishes for food.

One time, he returned home to an empty house; neighbors said his parents had divorced and moved out separately.

Since then, his life only had himself, no family members.

When he went to college, he had more time and did many part-time jobs, eventually starting livestreaming at a roommate's suggestion.

However, he was a newcomer, and even the talents he knew were learned by watching others dance.

Actually, last night, after receiving so many tips, he had indeed thought, 'Let's just do it; if the other party needs me to do something, I'll do it.'