"Mr. Three No, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here.”
Jiang Wuji received a private message from the lucky viewer after he ascended and said,""Give me a few minutes. I'll get the paper crane to send you your mahogany comb.”
The peach wood combs in Jiang Wuji's shop couldn't be bought on the market. These were all produced by the system and were definitely of high quality.
Jiang Wuji let the paper crane bite the peach wood comb and patted its head, saying,""Hurry up and come back."
Whoosh!
The paper crane disappeared from the shop.
Thousands of miles away, after the nickname ascended, he was wearing pajamas and standing in the living room, waiting nervously.
"Hubby, why are you staying in the living room instead of sleeping?”
"The mahogany comb that Mr. Sanbu has blessed will be delivered soon. I'll wait for a while.”
"Crazy!"
Thump! Thump!
There was a knock on the door. The couple came to the door and opened it after ascending. The two of them were stunned.
No, more accurately, he was shocked.
Outside the door was a paper crane that was more than half a meter tall. It was lifelike and no different from the cranes in the documentary.
"The god-level paper-tying craftsman's live-stream nickname is 'After Ascension'. Please accept it.”
The paper crane spoke in human language. After ascending, it said excitedly,""I... It's me."
"Identity confirmed. Your prize is a peach wood comb blessed by Mr. Sanbu. Please keep it.”
The paper crane opened its mouth, and the mahogany comb in its mouth fell into the hands of the nickname, After Ascension.
The husband and wife were stunned as they watched the paper crane fly away…
Even though Jiang Wuji had closed his stream, it didn't affect the audience's enthusiasm.
After he ascended, he gave the paper crane to the peach wood comb, and when it was mentioned in the live broadcast room, it caused another wave of worship for Jiang Wuji.
Shanghai, Internet Surveillance Bureau headquarters.
A temporary response team was set up to deal with Jiang Wuji's god-level paper-tying craftsman's livestream.
Jiang Wuji did two live broadcasts in a row, and the number of viewers watching each live broadcast had inevitably doubled.
The Internet Surveillance Bureau could not stop it at all. They could not block the livestream of the god-level paper-tied craftsman.
The only thing they could do was to slow down the spread of the news and block all posts from the audience watching the live broadcast.
Even so, the number of viewers watching the livestream of the god-level paper-tying craftsman had already exceeded ten million.
"The higher-ups are very concerned. The North Sea has yet to lock onto Mr. Sanbu's exact location?”
"No!"
"Leader, Mr. Sanbu's ability has already exceeded our ability. I suggest that we ask for backup and report the truth.”
"Mr. Sanbu is indeed in Beihai. We have already investigated the information of the girl beside him. Perhaps we can start with her.”
"In this god-level paper-tying craftsman's livestream, the events that the audience experienced with Mr. Sanbu are getting more and more complicated.
There was even a death. The eldest young master of the Zhao family in the North Sea, Zhao Dali, was confirmed to be dead.
The most ridiculous thing is that the Black and White Ghosts have appeared…"
The office was silent. They were all witnesses.
Paper horse…The appearance of the Black and White Ghosts could not be explained by science.
"If I were to evaluate Mr. Sanbu from the perspective of an audience, I would support him very much and even worship him.
The world is so big. There are many phenomena that science cannot explain. People and things that are not known to ordinary people really exist. If we don't know, do they not exist?”
As long as the audience watched the live broadcast once, a seed had already been planted in their hearts.
Mr. Sanbu had opened a door for them, and behind this door was another world.
It was because they did not dare to think about it in the past. If it were not for Mr. Sanbu, they would not have been able to experience it in their lives.
"Mr. Sanbu will be broadcasting tomorrow afternoon. Since everyone has reached an agreement, I'll report it to my superiors.
Go to hell!
We don't have the ability to interfere in Mr. Sanbu's matters even if we want to.”
Everyone looked at each other, and the stifling atmosphere was covered by laughter.
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