I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded Chapter 123 Sell Meng Po Soup Online, After Drinking Ah Piao's Nine Seconds Experience
Chapter 123 Sell Meng Po Soup Online, After Drinking Ah Piao's Nine Seconds Experience
Chapter 123 Selling Meng Po Soup online, after drinking = A Piao’s nine-second experience
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Enter the attic.
The hairs all over Chen Cheng's body instantly stood up.
The yin energy in the attic is so heavy that it seems like two yin spirits in red clothes are entrenched here.
Except for the strong Yin Qi.
There is also a bit of evil spirit.
Chen Cheng looked at Yan Jiu who was drinking tea by himself: "Counselor Yan's home seems a little different."
Yan Jiu pointed to the small wooden sign hanging on the door.
Chen Cheng looked along Yan Jiu's hand.
I noticed the wooden sign said closed.
When I opened it, I saw the seven black fonts "walk slowly and don't send me to the funeral parlor" which were particularly clear.
Yan Jiu raised her eyebrows: "If you expect the funeral parlor to be the same as other places, then you are quite interesting."
A cold snort.
Exhausted ridicule.
After placing the body in the morgue, Hou Ming explained: "We are just curious."
Yan Jiu raised her cup to the person: "Oh~ I almost thought you were deliberately looking for trouble."
Chen Cheng: "..." Do you have to expose it?
The cold stool is too hard to sit on.
Chen Cheng saw that Yan Jiu had no intention of entertaining the guests, so he said a few polite words and left.
After leaving Yan Jiu's attic.
Chen Cheng and Hou Ming were still in a daze.
What are they here for?
Aren't you here to test Yan Jiu?
Hou Ming gritted his teeth: "She fooled me!"
Chen Cheng sighed with emotion at Yan Jiu's deception: "He is indeed the person Lang Zongyi recruited."
Hou Ming didn't quite understand: "How did the chief know that Yan Jiu was recruited by Lang Zongyi?"
Chen Cheng snorted coldly: "You didn't see the two of them talking to each other as if there was no one around when they left Zhihui Forest. If you say that there is no relationship between them secretly, I will be the first to not believe it."
Hou Ming nodded thoughtfully, and then sighed as if he thought of something: "The Special Bureau has added another general. I don't know if we can still win the match between Xuanmen and the Special Bureau in a month."
Chen Cheng pondered for a moment.
"We win the championship every year, and this year is no exception."
Warlock is another name for Taoist priest.
In the world of metaphysics, there were innate witches and acquired sorcerers, but the sorcerers were always outnumbered by the sorcerers.
Since the last sorcerer disappeared from public view, the sorcerer has risen like a new star.
Warlocks have families and sects. After the precipitation of history, their power has reached the peak of their power, and they are collectively called Xuanmen.
Except for the great purge during the Yunze period, changes in dynasties could not affect their Xuanmen status.
In recent decades, in addition to the special bureau, there is another agency that has tried to suppress their Xuanmen.
That's the Monster Management Bureau.
pity.
The demon clan is suppressed by heaven, and those in power who try to use demons to control people will only end up having the opposite effect.
There were so many great demons who were willing to live in peace with humans, but weren’t they ultimately disappointed with humans?
Chen Cheng smiled coldly.
If there is no Lang Zongyi.
He believes that sooner or later, the Special Bureau will disappear in the long river of history like the Demon Management Bureau back then.
No one can even think about shaking Xuanmen!
Hou Ming said uncertainly: "But something like Yan Jiu happened this year."
Chen Cheng's eyes became gloomy.
Yan Jiu is indeed an accident.
But Xuanmen is not a vegetarian either.
They had long been twisted into a ball of hemp rope.
He didn't believe it. In order to target Xuanmen, Yan Jiu could dismantle them one by one! Break them one by one!?
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Early the next morning.
Only after Yan Jiu got up did she remember an important thing that she had forgotten, and hurriedly sent a message to Lang Zongyi.
There are 500 words in the whole article, 494 of which are used to highlight her hardships in traveling thousands of miles to save people.
The end.
Yan Jiu also solemnly posted more than a dozen emoticons saying, "Zhushu, I really can't stand it."
At that time.
Lang Zongyi is sitting in the special unit conference room.
His previous uniform was taken for cleaning.
Today I wore a black suit that was incompatible with the uniforms in the room.
Lang Zongyi was lying on a chair with his head propped up by his fists, and his whole body was filled with the aura of an elite.
While everyone in the conference room was busy reporting, the sound of mobile phones vibrating was particularly clear.
Everyone looked quietly in Lin Han's direction.
Lin Han raised his phone: "No, it's not me. I paid special attention to turning off my phone today!"
The vibration is still sounding.
Everyone fell silent.
They all looked at the source of the vibration.
Lang Zongyi lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Just when I was about to turn off my phone.
Ma Weiwei suggested: "Let's take a look at the bureau. Usually no one will contact you during our meeting."
Lin Han looked at his team leader numbly: This is not the time for you to glare at me before, double standard horse!
Lang Zongyi didn't want to break the rules.
But when my eyes fell on the "sponsor" on the screen.
He was a little surprised.
Why did Yan Jiu send him a message?
Lang Zongyi clicked on his phone in confusion.
And when he saw the beginning of the six words "Dear Director Lang", he didn't want to look back.
He pressed down the phone screen.
He rubbed his eyebrows.
Ma Weiwei was surprised: "Setting?"
Lang Zongyi waved his hand and said, "You continue talking."
His mind was filled with Yan Jiu's wanton behavior yesterday. He should be bored, but he couldn't get angry.
Even during meetings, I was a little half-hearted and became interested in long messages that I was not interested in.
Lang Zongyi wanted to know the specific content so much that Ma Weiwei repeated it twice before he heard the words.
Ma Weiwei said: "The fog in Zhihui Forest dissipates at a speed visible to the naked eye. How can we report it?"
Lang Zongyi frowned: "I gave all my high school geography knowledge to the teacher, but I don't even know how fog is formed?"
Ma Weiwei: "..." The director's sarcastic ability became stronger again.
Everyone watched Lang Zongyi leave.
Don't dare to vent your anger.
Lin Han patted his chest: "Has the director been like this since he came back yesterday?"
The horse blinked slightly.
What happened yesterday was so shocking. It's no wonder that their desk turned into a barrel of explosives.
The barrel of explosives walked out of the special unit.
Click on the message sent by Yan Jiu.
One eye and ten lines.
Lang Zongyi: "..." Why should I click on it?
He took a deep breath.
By some strange coincidence, I found Yan Jiu's account and found that someone who asked him for a bonus was selling goods on a live broadcast.
Yan Jiu acted bored in front of the camera.
Then, put down the empty glass bottle.
"Meng Po Soup, one cup to forget your worries, two cups to forget your love, the second cup is half price, one ID can only buy one bottle."
The packaging of Mengpo soup is extremely simple.
There is a name on the triangular glass bottle, the ingredients list only contains Meng Po soup and water, and the shelf life is never expired.
No matter how you look at it, it’s outrageous.
[I’m not telling you, how did you apply for never-expiration? How did the Food Supervision Bureau approve it...]
【Can you really forget your worries?】
[Drinking it has magical powers~]
[What power? Ah Piao’s nine-second experience?]
【That’s outrageous!】
What is even more outrageous is not that Yan Jiu sells Meng Po soup.
But it’s Yan Jiu’s number of fans.
After one night, the news of Yan Jiu eating Lang Zongyi tofu was overshadowed by the news of the real estate review anchor "Milu Talks about Real Estate", and many people who did not play Douyin also got to know Yan Jiu.
then.
A large number of new netizens flocked to Douyin, and they did not forget to follow Yanjiu's account while leaving comments.
Yan Jiu’s fan base gradually increased to 800W, 900W, and finally slowed down to 1000W.
More than a month.
Yan Jiu has become a big anchor with millions of fans.
The rewards from netizens alone are enough to bulge Yan Jiu's pocket.
Lang Zongyi didn't understand very well.
Is it possible that Yan Jiu is still short of money? Isn't he enjoying the pleasure of reaching out for money?
It can't be because he looks like the "foolish but rich" type of person, right?
