32: Chapter 32 A Million Tickets Thrown Casually

Zhang Shan's maneuvers were too flashy, leaving the audience in the Livestream Room completely stunned.

Fortunately, most of the audience were just watching for fun, so they didn't feel uncomfortable, only thinking that Brother Qingshan was fun-loving and playful.

The only one who felt extremely uncomfortable, Brother Data, had already shouldered the door of the Livestream Room and run away.

He probably needs a long time to detox, I guess.

Once Brother Data ran away, the audience in the Livestream Room knew that Brother Qingshan was awesome.

Not only did he drive away the three big shots from the Blade Sect, but he even chased away a level 65 big brother.

The other big brothers were even less willing to stand up and challenge Brother Qingshan.

After several rounds of empty swiping, Zhang Shan also felt it was a bit boring.

He glanced at the time and saw it was past 12 o'clock, so he prepared to leave first.

Today was his third day off, and every time this day came around, he had to check in with his parents.

Going over at this time, he could just catch a meal.

Before leaving, Zhang Shan gifted five dragon-riding rangers to each of them.

As the head of the Vitality Girls Livestream Room, he had to take care of everyone.

Not for anything else, just wanting them to eat something good.

To prevent them from being deceived by some punk with just a few peanuts.

At the same time, he also wanted to get the rewards for Peach.

[ Lv51 Qingshan gifted dragon-riding ranger × 35 ] (1,050,000 diamonds)

[ Congratulations to Qingshan for just reaching Lv52 ]

[ Lv52 Qingshan: 5 for each person, I have things to do so I'll head out first! ] (Floating screen)

Host Damao: "Oh my god, thank you Brother Qingshan for sending one set... two sets... oh my god, thank you Brother Qingshan for sending 35 sets of dragon-riding rangers!!! Brother Qingshan is awesome!!! Brother Qingshan is mighty!!! Oh my god, awesome!! Thank you Brother Qingshan for your strong support for the girls! Brother Qingshan, come play often when you have time. Come on, everyone set off the fireworks!"

[ Damn, damn, damn. ]

[ Brother Qingshan is awesome. ]

[ Is this what a god-tier big brother is? ]

[ Too overbearing. ]

[ Does Brother Qingshan need a dog at home? ]

[ I originally thought a million little hearts were already Brother Qingshan's limit, I didn't expect it was the little hearts that limited Brother Qingshan's performance. ]

[ Throwing away millions of votes casually, it's too damn domineering. ]

[ Having money really allows you to do whatever you want. ]

The comments in the Livestream Room were scrolling wildly, and everyone was sighing at Brother Qingshan's extravagance.

However, Brother Qingshan, who had already exited the Livestream Room, could not see these words.

Although Brother Qingshan had left, the 7 girls who were setting off fireworks dared not slack off at all.

Their little hands were twisted red, but none of them cried out in pain or fatigue, and there were no complaints at all.

Because they knew that Brother Qingshan was their provider.

Whether they could earn big money and live the life they wanted, perhaps, the answer lay with Brother Qingshan.

[ Ding, your bound streamer's favorability has exceeded 80 points, reward obtained: a villa in Yun Shan No. 1 Courtyard ]

[ Ding. Do you want to claim the reward? ]

"Claim."

Ring-a-ding.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I am the property manager of Yun Shan No. 1 Courtyard. The No. 8 villa you purchased has been delivered. You can come to the property center to pick up your keys at any time."

"Okay, thank you."

Zhang Shan hung up the phone, went out, scanned a shared bicycle, and rode wobbly towards the intersection.

It is hard to imagine that a quasi-god-tier tycoon who owns a luxury mansion worth 60 million, a luxury car worth 25 million, and 5 million in savings, would actually ride a shared bicycle to see his parents.

Xiangmanyuan Home-style Restaurant.

After locking the bike, Zhang Shan walked straight in.

The waiter Xiao Wang, who was slacking off at the door, saw Zhang Shan come in and immediately called out: "Brother Shan is here."

"Hmm, where is my mom?" Zhang Shan replied and asked.

"Auntie is helping in the back kitchen."

"Okay, I'll go check."

Zhang Shan scanned the shop; it was past 12 o'clock, which was lunchtime, but there were only two or three tables of guests in the shop.

This small restaurant of theirs was opened by his father after he retired. At first, business was quite good, but in the last six months, it has become increasingly sluggish.

If it weren't for the fact that they owned this storefront and didn't have to pay rent, it would have collapsed long ago.

Back then, his father had defied all opposition and sold the family's house to buy this storefront.

The old couple even moved directly into the shop, which is also the reason why Zhang Shan rents a place outside.

Hearing the sound, his mother Liu Xiumin walked out from the back kitchen.

"Xiaoshan is here, have you eaten? What do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you."

Seeing his mom come out, Zhang Shan immediately greeted her and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten yet, I want to eat Zha Jiang Mian."

"Okay, everything is ready-made, I'll make it for you, go sit down."

Before long, his mother Liu Xiumin came out with a bowl of Zha Jiang Mian, and his father Zhang Guodong followed behind.

Placing the Zha Jiang Mian in front of Zhang Shan, his mother Liu Xiumin sat down opposite him, while Old Zhang stood behind, like a knight guarding a princess.

The old couple had been like this all their lives, and Zhang Shan was long used to it.

He picked up the bowl, stirred it a few times casually, and began to eat in big mouthfuls.

Watching Zhang Shan eat a few bites, his mother Liu Xiumin asked: "Son, why did you come so early today? Are you out of money?"

"Hmph, you just got paid yesterday, how could you be out of money." Old Zhang snorted from behind.

Zhang Shan automatically filtered out his dad's words and said to his mom: "I haven't seen you for a few days, I missed you, heh heh."

"Pfft..." Old Zhang almost rolled his eyes to the sky.

His mother Liu Xiumin backhanded Old Zhang, then continued to ask: "How is work? Are you busy? Are you tired..."

"His job is one day on, three days off, how could..."

"Can you shut your mouth and go back to your kitchen."

Before Old Zhang could finish, he was glared at by his mother Liu Xiumin and chased back to the kitchen.

"Son, when you're resting, don't just stay in the room. Go out and get some exercise. You're not young anymore. If you don't go out, how can you find a partner..."

"Your Uncle Chen held the hundred-day celebration for his grandson last month..."

"Your Auntie Liu even sent me a photo of her eldest grandson the day before yesterday. That little look, it's so adorable..."

Hearing his mom turn on the nagging mode again, Zhang Shan just buried his head and slurped the noodles.

While eating, he kept agreeing with "uh-huh, uh-huh".

His mom's nagging came one after another, seemingly saying a lot.

Summarized, it was just two words: find a partner.

He was only 26 years old; he didn't know what they were so anxious about.

It wasn't until more guests arrived that Zhang Shan escaped his mother's ear-piercing nagging.

Although Zhang Shan didn't like listening to this nagging, he never showed an impatient expression.

This was a lesson he learned from Old Zhang.

Old Zhang's mouth was quite loose, and every time his mom spoke, he had to interject a few words.

Especially when being scolded, he would even talk back, but the result was that it only got worse.

But Old Zhang seemed to enjoy it tirelessly.

If he made his mom angry, he would coax her, and after coaxing her, he still wouldn't change his ways.

Hmm, maybe this is the special way the old couple gets along.

Anyway, Zhang Shan would not be like Old Zhang. Whatever his mom said, he would listen obediently, and when she finished, it would be quiet.

How nice.

After finishing the noodles, Zhang Shan greeted Xiao Wang and went upstairs.

The storefront had a small second floor. When buying it, Old Zhang had taken a fancy to the fact that this second floor could be used as living space.

The second floor only had one bedroom, a small bathroom, and a small partitioned living room.

The overall layout was even more cramped and narrow than Zhang Shan's rented room, but it was kept orderly and clean by his mother Liu Xiumin.

Zhang Shan took off his shoes, sat down on the recliner in the living room, took out his phone, and opened Douyin.

He first replied "keep it up" to each of the Energetic Girls one by one, then opened the private message sent by Miaomiao.

Miaomiao sent a picture with a line of text below: This is Miaomiao's outfit for today.

This looked like a mass message, but it was followed by a sentence: "Brother Qingshan, do you like Miaomiao's new outfit?"