"How is it? Teacher Huang Lei, did he feel as if he had become ten years younger?”
Zhang Zifeng laughed,
Huang Lei's expression changed again and again. She saw all of this.
This reminded her of the first time she drank the tea. She almost cried.
It was obvious that Huang Lei and Ye Yiqian had woken up so quickly. This tea was obviously not as good as the four cups they had yesterday.
"Yes, it's very special. It's much better than the Biluochun Longjing tea I've drunk before. Moreover, I feel relaxed as if I've soaked in a hot spring!”
Huang Lei nodded without hesitation.
Even now, he was still a little dizzy, as if he was dreaming.
However, his body was telling him very honestly that all of this was true.
Seeing Huang Lei's appearance, Zhang Zifeng nodded repeatedly." Of course. This is tea leaves that Master Ye Qiu used an ancient method to stir-fry. How could it not taste good?”
"Moreover, you're not lucky enough to taste it. Yesterday, Ye Qiu's master brewed four cups of tea.”
Zhang Zifeng was still reminiscing about the four cups of tea that Ye Qiu had brewed yesterday.
It was a complete cleansing of the soul.
All the cells in her body were revived.
That feeling was completely indescribable and incomparable. In any case, it was extremely awesome!
"Really? Was it that magical? I don't think that's possible. Isn't it just a cup of tea?
"Newcomer above, appraisal complete!"
"Brother, you didn't watch it yesterday, right? Yesterday, Master Ye Qiu stir-fried tea with his bare hands. That technique was simply divine. Moreover, after Director Wang and the others drank the tea, they became very worldly and carried an immortal aura…"
"That's right, he even made pretty Little Ju cry!”
The viewers were talking one after another in the bullet comments. Many of them had just joined today and did not know what had happened yesterday.
As for the rebroadcast, Director Wang cunningly chose a week later.
You can either watch the live broadcast or wait for a week.
At this moment, the little monkey continued to pour tea and handed it to the four photographers.
Ye Qiu gave it nine teacups, including the photographer.
"Alright, we've drunk master Ye Qiu's tea. It's time for us to get back to work!”
Director Wang waved the hoe in his hand, feeling refreshed. He felt his entire body regain its vitality.
It was simply more energetic than eating a perfect tonic pill!
"Ola, let's begin!"
Zhang Zifeng nodded.
He gestured with his hands, full of power.
At the same time, Ye Qiu opened his eyes because a beautiful voice sounded in his ears.
Ding!" Congratulations to the host for obtaining the gratitude of Director Wang, Ju Jing Yi, and the others. The host has received 9 negative points…"
The next moment, Ye Qiu opened his stats page.
[Character: Ye Qiu (Beginner)]
[Identity: Daoist Priest]
Incense: 31
Negative Value: 25
[Main Inheritance: Innate Divination (Able to predict good or bad luck)] Mind Connection (Can connect with the mind of all things); Oneness of Heaven and Man (Tao technique concept, endless magical uses); Spring Revives the Withered Tree (Possesses the power to revive the dead)
[Side Inheritance: Complete understanding of ice sculpting (Master all ice sculpting techniques)] Tea ceremony (all knowledge of frying tea, boiling tea, and drinking tea); Guqin Proficiency (Proficient in Ancient Guqin); Wang Xizhi's Calligraphy (Calligraphy Sage Wang Xizhi's peak calligraphy)
[Inheritance: None]
……”
The negative value rose again, directly rising to 25 points. Excluding those who bought the zither and the four treasures of the study, the incense value had now reached 31 points.
It wouldn't be long before he could draw another lottery.
Soon, the little monkey returned from the mountain and went to the backyard with the teapot and cups.
As time passed, the sky gradually darkened.
On the mountain road, Director Wang and the others had already packed up their tools and walked down the path.
As for the hoe and sickle, they brought them back to the mushroom house.
Since he was going to come up the mountain tomorrow, he might as well take it back and start mowing the grass at the foot of the mountain tomorrow morning.
By the time they returned to the mushroom house, the sky was almost completely dark.
The live broadcast ended at five o'clock.
The first thing Director Wang did when he came back was to go straight to the control room to check today's big data.
All the live stream popularity control rooms had records of it.
"How is it, Director Wang?"
Today, Ju Jingyi followed him in curiously.
She happened to see Director Wang laughing so hard that his eyes could not be seen.
"Very good! Very good! Today's popularity was three times higher than yesterday's!”
"Especially the four cameras that went up the mountain today. Every one of them is more popular than those at the foot of the mountain!”
"Really? That's great. Our efforts have not been wasted!”
Zhang Zifeng's eyes lit up.
He felt that today's hard work was worth it.
At the same time,
In a villa in a residential area in Shanghai.
Cai Kun was lying on the sofa, listening to music and streaming.
Ever since he came back yesterday, he had been lying in his room for the whole day, pushing away all activities and visits.
It was just an excuse. It was inconvenient for him to be injured.
"I wonder if the data from Yearning for Life is out yet? His popularity must have plummeted!"
Looking at the time, Cai Kun could not wait to say goodbye to his fans. After turning off the live broadcast, he picked up his phone and logged into Weibo.
However, when he logged in, his expression instantly became more uncomfortable than eating a fly.
" Today's popularity has skyrocketed, and the live broadcast has been a success. Thank you very much for everyone's support. We will bring you more exciting shows tomorrow…"
The content of Yearning For Life's official Weibo was very simple, but the total number below did not drop. Instead, it increased by several times compared to yesterday.
Cai Kun instantly exploded with anger.
He was a man who had shared hundreds of millions of posts on Weibo, but there were still so many people watching that crappy show?
Could it be that his fans had betrayed him?
No, it can't be!
This was their final struggle, buying popularity to deceive the audience!
That's right!
That must be the case!
Cai Kun, whose brain was completely fried, didn't think about it at all. How could 100 million people in the entire country's 1.3 billion people repost and like his Weibo?
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