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Chapter 30 How Popular is the Anchor?

The green big pods, the sesame seeds peeled out are bigger than eggs.

A quick estimate shows that a sesame seed weighs about one or two ounces.

Ji Yunhe took a little powder and tasted it.

The mutated sesame is different from ordinary sesame. Not only does it smell similar to cooked sesame, it also tastes similar.

There were ten mutant sesame seeds in total, and she decided to sell them today.

No points will be counted after processing, so it’s better to give it to people who need to take care of their hair.

It’s scary so be it, it’s not the first time anyway.

The planted grapefruits are ripe. Compared with ordinary grapefruits, they are smaller in size and very similar in color to grapefruit.

Ji Yunhe climbed up the tree and picked a few grapefruits to try their taste.

Grapefruit*10 points
The sudden voice broadcast startled her as she was about to get down from the tree.

It only cost her two points to climb up such a tall coconut tree to pick a coconut, but picking a pomelo would earn her ten points, which was even more convenient than picking seafood.

There are at least twenty or thirty grapefruits on a tree. If you pick them all, won’t you get another 200 points?
Ji Yunhe retracted his outstretched foot, took out a sickle and cut off all the branches with grapefruits hanging on them near him.

A dozen grapefruits fell down at the same time and were instantly collected into the backpack when they were about to hit the ground.

Thanks to the inspiration she got from picking up the fire fish last time, she is now very skilled at using her backpack to recycle things remotely.

Although she was originally in the world of immortal cultivation
The grapefruit in the album has been lit up, but it doesn't have much effect. The grapefruit peel can prevent motion sickness and remove odors, so it's an auxiliary thing.

It's barely usable.

Ji Yunhe picked all the grapefruits from the tree, a total of twenty-five.

Cheap things are not very valuable. The system has priced the grapefruit at only 18 yuan, which should be the cheapest item sold since the show started.

Ji Yunhe kept two and prepared to sell the rest.

The live broadcast time was approaching. As soon as she sat down, she suddenly remembered what she had promised the netizens yesterday.

I think there was a preview of a fruit knife yesterday, but I completely forgot about it.

Now there were only a few minutes left before the live broadcast, so she hurried to the tool room to make a fruit knife.

Ji Yunhe didn't know that she had postponed the live broadcast time because of this incident, and the group of people who were watching her live on the other end were almost going crazy.

Ten minutes had passed since nine o'clock, and the phone screen was still black. All 603 members were looking at the live broadcast room, getting anxious.

Today they talked about having a fruit knife, a tool that can cut through iron like mud, and they would be worried if anyone snatched it from them.

Even if local units have issued notices early on, asking all public servants who are not on duty to rush to buy fruit knives, there will always be unexpected events before they actually get the knives.

In order to increase the probability of buying things in the live broadcast room, Mai Fei was also transferred over by Che Dongyue, and he will be responsible for buying things in the live broadcast room.

Based on her previous performance, everyone agreed that she was a European emperor.

It was precisely because of this that Che Dongyue defied Director Wu's vicious gaze and borrowed the person at all costs.

Today is the first day that McPhee has reported in, but the farmer hasn't started the show yet. 603 is very suspicious whether their bad luck has affected others.

Netizens who couldn't wait left messages under the farmer's account, asking whether the show would start on time today.

Zong Yaya, who was woken up by a slap yesterday, also had a sesame-shaped hairdo this morning. She held two mobile phones and left messages under the video with Qi Xia.

"Xia Xia, why hasn't the show started yet?"

Qi Xia shook her head. "I don't know. The anchor has been on air on time these past two days. Maybe something delayed her. I saw that she looked very unhappy before she ended the broadcast yesterday. I don't know if this is the reason."

Zong Yaya asked anxiously, "Is it possible that the show won't be broadcast?" "Impossible. Although I have only bought something in the live broadcast room once, I believe the farmer will keep his word. He sent a notice yesterday, and it is impossible for him to break the promise today."

"Just wait and see. Anyway, I've given you the sesame paste. If you save it a little, it should be enough for a week." Qi Xia comforted her.

Zong Yaya's face was filled with tears as she looked at her friend and smiled brightly, "Xia Xia, thank you. I have been very grateful to you during this period." She touched her prickly head and showed the most sincere smile in recent times.

After eating sesame paste yesterday, she felt an itchy head when she woke up this morning. When she scratched her head with her hand, the few remaining hairs had all fallen out.

Before she realized that she would be bald in the future, her husband, who was watching beside her, pushed her into the bathroom.

Zong Yaya hasn't looked in the mirror since she started losing her hair. Now, when she looks at herself, she looks extremely haggard.

He had deep dark circles under his eyes, a sallow complexion, a deformed body, and a head covered with black spots.

Has she grown her hair out?
Zong Yaya's pupils shrank and she quickly leaned over the mirror to check her head.

In one night, she actually grew some hair.

Even though it was very short stubble, it reminded her that her hair was growing again.

Zong Yaya had never thought that black looked so beautiful, so she quickly took out her cell phone and called Qi Xia.

The doctors said that her postpartum hair loss is difficult to treat. She only ate sesame paste yesterday, so why did it become like this today?

Qi Xia didn't say anything when he answered the phone. He just drove over immediately, brought a bag of roasted sesame paste and explained the relevant reasons.

Zong Yaya, who has believed in scientism since childhood, naturally does not believe in such a bizarre thing.

But looking at her head with new hair growing back, she found it impossible not to believe it.

So early in the morning, she and her friends each held two mobile phones and watched the live broadcast room to buy sesame paste.

Zong Yaya’s husband was naturally happy that his wife could regain her confidence. Not only did he take the child out on his own initiative, he also mobilized all his relatives and friends to grab sesame paste together.

Zong Yaya was so moved that she burst into tears and hugged her husband and kissed him several times.

Because of inexplicable emotions, she ignored her husband for a long time. Even though she knew it was not his fault, she always unconsciously did things that hurt him.

Now that the biggest problem has been solved, Zong Yaya feels very guilty.

It’s already 9:30 and the live broadcast room is still not open.

She resisted the urge to eat a second bowl of sesame paste and was about to quit Note to calm down. At this moment, her cell phone suddenly rang and a message popped up.

The two of them immediately clicked on the message and jumped into the live broadcast room.

As soon as you enter, the number of people in the upper right corner increases dramatically.

They watched the number of people increase from dozens to thousands, and then to 1.

Zong Yaya was shocked. This was the maximum number of people that could be displayed in the live broadcast room, but it was not the actual number.

In just one minute, the number of people watching the live broadcast reached 1. If the full number was displayed, this number would be terrifying.

And before anyone was seen in the live broadcast room, the screen was filled with gifts, one after another, as if they were free.

Zong Yaya had seen some anchors receiving luxurious gifts before, but never like today, where all kinds of gifts came one after another before the anchors even showed up.

Rockets and fireworks were like special effects, dominating the live broadcast room.

Even Qi Xia did the same. He went in and without saying a word, he immediately fired three rockets.

Zong Yaya swallowed her saliva, not daring to imagine how popular this anchor was.

(End of this chapter)