Chapter 59 A Special Way of Live Streaming
Yu Ze's live streams were becoming increasingly enthusiastic. More importantly, he had personally tasted all the items sold at Yu's Grocery Store, so he could talk about every single one of them with effortless familiarity.
"This is iced black tea, the very first product of Yu's Grocery Store. Its effects are to quench thirst, dispel summer heat, and regulate body temperature. It also has a wonderfully crisp and refreshing taste, making it ideal for summer."
"This is oolong tea. Its effects are to boost metabolism, aid in weight loss, and burn fat. With its clear and refreshing taste, it is currently the best-selling product at Yu's Grocery Store."
Dragged out of the classroom by Li Ang, Su Qingqing suddenly thought of something and turned to ask him.
Yet the more she read of the contents within the book, the deeper her brows furrowed into a frown, her expression closely resembling the wildly popular internet meme of the elderly man on the subway looking at his phone.
However, what kind of man was Guo Yinli? Although his official rank was not particularly high, his fair, upright, and incorruptible style of handling matters earned him as many fearful detractors as it did admiring supporters willing to back him up. Among them were numerous powerful and influential figures, and perhaps even Shen Weiyuan.
Upon reaching the riverbank, the biting winter wind was freezing to the bone. Her clothes were already rather thin, leaving her hands and feet stiff with cold. Furthermore, because the riverbank was damp, the moisture had frozen into a sheet of ice after a night of bitter chill.
It stared with wide, incredulous eyes at its single orb. The person hovering overhead clearly radiated the aura of the Dharma Form realm; why, then, could he unleash such astonishing might, crushing countless Dharma Form demons—including itself—flat to the ground without even the slightest ability to fight back? Deep within its heart, a faint ripple of panic and terror arose, the kind it usually felt only when facing the Ghost King, Willow Ash.
The awe-inspiring power of divine thunder continued to gather high up in the heavens, rolling rumbles of thunder echoing continuously like a divine being beating a war drum. The majestic and imposing sound of thunder carried an inherent mandate of heaven, startling awake the martial practitioners who had been sinking into the illusions of ghostly mist.
Lu Han called out frantically in his mind, yet that good-for-nothing system remained as dead as a doornail, stubbornly refusing to utter a single peep.
"You and I can be considered kindred spirits. Your hatred and your karmic retribution are rightfully mine to inherit. Go in peace; your vengeance, I shall exact for you," Ling Chi murmured softly.
Yet Jiufang Ling had no intention of dodging. Clenching her fist, she spun around, and the moment the foot descended, she drove her tightly clenched right fist straight up to meet the sole of her opponent's foot.
As for the medicinal herbs, they were undoubtedly meant for military expenditures, official salaries, or to be handed over to the Alchemy Division for pill-making.
Normally, a household would have at most two locks on their door, but Vermouth had installed four separate door locks on hers.
The car door Cheng Weiwei had just pulled open was suddenly slammed shut, instantly igniting a blazing fire of irritation within her. However, constrained by the last shred of superficial civility between them, she felt there was no need to completely burn bridges just yet, so she could only turn back and shoot Jin Yan a fierce glare.
Come to think of it, Nakamori Ginzo and Kaito Kid had been engaged in this bitter rivalry for so long, exchanging dozens if not hundreds of advance notice letters—how was it that he still hadn't figured out Kaito Kid's routine?
He had already made up his mind that if Xu Zhenzhen asked what business he was up to, he would tell her that last night in his dream, he had spent time reciting poetry beneath the flowers with a fair maiden, sharing tender, affectionate moments that left him intoxicated to this day.
Wei Feng had been searching for this item a few days ago, and when Ling Xiaoxiao told him it should be available at Yan City's high-end beast-taming goods auction, he decided to check it out.
By projecting an image of deeply intimate relations with the prefect, anyone harboring malicious intentions would have to think twice before trying to scheme against him.
Shen Yifei managed to stretch out his stiff, agonizingly painful left hand to wipe his face, while the grief-stricken and wronged feelings in his heart gradually calmed down.
Just as Conan was thinking seriously, a familiar, oversized face abruptly filled his field of vision, taking up a full three-quarters of the view before him.
"This is money borrowed from you. Now I am returning the principal and the interest in full, so you won't throw a tantrum and demand repayment every time we have a falling out!" Wei Feng said with a smile.
Gaara glanced sideways at Temari and Kankuro once more. Seeing the expressions they wore, he lost all desire to pay them any mind. Without uttering a single greeting, he bolted toward the source of the roaring sound. Left standing in place, Kankuro and Temari exchanged a glance before hurriedly chasing after Gaara.