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After two hours of advertising, most of the immortals had already formed a habitual trust towards Ann Sudong. Adding on to that, the male immortals passed down through their mouths, most of the male immortals directly gave out their red packets with merits.

After sending all of the popular TV dramas and online dramas to the male deities, Ann Sudong's phone instantly became quiet.

"Haha, you've earned quite a bit this time."

Seeing the results of selling these few popular dramas, Ann Sudong could not help but lick his tongue, and then took another big gulp from his water cup.

"Dong Dong Dong"

The phone's Alipay's voice sounded again.

Ann Sudong thought that the male deity wanted to buy a popular show, so he copied the details and price for the popular show and sent it over.

"Dong Dong Dong"

In almost a second of time, Ann Sudong received a reply, but it was not a reply to buy a popular broadcast.

Heavenly Court Big Dipper Monarch: "I'm sorry Fellow Daoist Wushi! This time, I'm not looking for you to join in your hot TV show. "Shaking hands]"

Wuzhi Qi asked, "May I ask what Big Dipper Monarch wishes to do?"

Heavenly Court Big Dipper Monarch: "To be honest, I have a presumptuous request, I hope that you can help me."

Just as Ann Sudong wanted to ask Big Dipper Monarch what he could do for him, Big Dipper Monarch sent him a message.

Heavenly Court Big Dipper Monarch: "Only fellow Taoist can come to the mortal world now, so we can only ask for your help."

We? Only me in the mortal world?

Ann Sudong suddenly felt that what Big Dipper Monarch said about helping him might not be an easy thing to do because Big Dipper Monarch had already said "we".

"If even you deities can't do it, then I'm afraid it'll be very difficult for me to help you. However, I think it's better to give it a try."

Muttering to himself, Ann Sudong directly asked: "Please be straightforward, Divine Lord. If I can help, I will do my best!"

After sending this message, Ann Sudong immediately added: "Also, what the Divine Monarch said just now is true, you guys?"

Heavenly Court Big Dipper Monarch: "That's right. Right now, the offerings of all the deities in the world have greatly decreased in the past thousand years. The sparse offerings of the immortals in the world can no longer increase our powers, they can't even maintain basic levels of power anymore. Therefore, some of the deities in the Heavenly Court can only spend a lot of time to absorb the spiritual energy in the world to maintain their powers."

After reading through the news a few times, Ann Sudong roughly understood what Big Dipper Monarch meant by 'help'.

However, it was not easy to help, even if it was called a help.

Wuzhi Qi asked, "Big Dipper Monarch, which deities were you referring to just now?"

After Ann Sudong sent this message, five minutes passed before he received a reply from Big Dipper Monarch.

"My friend, I will let the God of Fortune tell you. The main thing is that Zhao Gongming wants to offer more sacrifice to Joss Flame, but in truth, what we have said is still reasonable."

"If you're talking about the past, why would you ask for my help …"

He thought about the God of Fortune, Zhao Gongming, who was greedy for the roasted chicken. Especially since every time he sent the roasted chicken over, it seemed like he could see the God of Fortune's greedy appearance from the screen. Ann Sudong could not help but laugh.

Ann Sudong looked at his phone in boredom waiting for news from the God of Fortune, Ann Sudong pretended to be angry and lightly tapped the table, and said: "What kind of people are you now, to not even worship the God of Fortune, let's see how you all will make a fortune!"

"What the f * ck!" "Ol 'Three, what are you doing?"

When Ann Sudong slapped Ann Sudong, he immediately woke Chu Heng up from his sleep and looked at him with dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, nothing, nothing."

Ann Sudong immediately laughed and waved, signalling for Chu Heng to continue sleeping.

Chu Heng was too lazy to reply, and fell back asleep, mumbling non-stop: "You must be crazy, not sleeping in the middle of the day, hitting the table and shouting about getting rich. If you can make a fortune like this, we won't sleep during the day. "

"You are the one who lost your mind, should you sleep during the day …"

As he unhappily rolled his eyes at Chu Heng, Ann Sudong also automatically ignored Chu Heng.

"If you don't come find me, I'm going to sleep, five, four, three …"

Looking at the Alipay's chat, Ann Sudong slowly counted. Just as he counted to three, he received a new message.

Heavenly Court God of Fortune Zhao Gongming: "Brother Wuzhi, how have you been recently!"

Wuchang: "Good, very good, very good. "Smile]"

Ann Sudong snappily sent a message, then leaned back in his chair and muttered to himself: "You sure have seen the time. As expected of the God of Fortune, if I were two seconds later, I would have shut down my computer and gone to sleep."

"Are you sleeping or not?"

Chu Heng heard Ann Sudong muttering to himself, and he made an impatient expression as he gave Ann Sudong a middle finger. He continued to speak: "Brat, are you sleepwalking? Hurry up and tell me if you are talking in your sleep or if you are awake, if you are, I will forgive you this once, if you are not, I will …"

"Dreaming."

Ann Sudong curled his lips, and then turned his eyes, revealing a sly expression, and indifferently said the word "sleepwalk".

"What the f * ck!"

Chu Heng suddenly shuddered, as he grabbed the pillow that was behind his back and hugged it to his chest and used all his strength to hit the bed as he loudly shouted: "Second Brother, wake up now. Damn fatty, Third Bro has a problem. "

"Hey hey, don't disturb my sleep, I'm still awake."

Looking at the flustered Lao Si, Ann Sudong smiled complacently at first, but in the end, he still sighed softly when he saw Chu Heng's cowardly look, and helplessly raised his hand to stop Chu Heng.

"I, good third brother."

Seeing that Ann Sudong was not sleepwalking, Chu Heng smashed his pillow fiercely towards Ann Sudong with his expression, as the corner of his mouth twitched a little.

Throwing the pillow back to Chu Heng, Ann Sudong's phone had already received a few messages from the God of Fortune, the specific meaning was about the same as what the Big Dipper Monarch said, he only said that he hoped that Ann Sudong would think of a way to find some new followers.

With a believer, the God of Fortune's offerings would naturally not be small. However, what made Ann Sudong more embarrassed was that searching for believers, was a bit like peddling or brainwashing, and other illegal activities.

However, in order to help the God of Fortune, Ann Sudong made up his mind. He was only helping the God of Fortune find believers, he didn't cheat money nor did he create any evil faith, so there shouldn't be any trouble, right?

"The red packet is here."

The phone's Alipay rang with the voice of the red packet, following that, the God of Fortune sent another message: "Then I'll thank you here, Brother Wuzhi. It's just a small token of my appreciation, please accept it."

Ann Sudong opened up the red packet first. There were five hundred Merit Point inside.

"Hmm, not bad."

Nodding his head, Ann Sudong quickly edited the message and replied: "Brother God of Fortune is too courteous, I hope that you can take care of me in the future and I will send some money to you."