Fast Travel Villain: Sanctioning the Son of Luck

Chapter 415 Star Domination (21)

#As we all know, Friday is the time when the live broadcast platform has the largest traffic, and this time it happens to be the labor day of the alliance. There are definitely a lot of people who have nothing to do. How broken.

The troll knew he was wrong, and silently acted like a turtle without replying to anyone.

For this kind of little guy, Xing Mo has more ways to deal with it, but now is not the time.

【How much is that potion? I'm willing to pay [-] million yuan to buy it! 】

This message was sent by Shenhao just now, Xing Mo can guess his excited appearance without even reading it.

It's just... Yizhao, it looks like a lot of money. I guess he will go bankrupt even if he has money after buying it.

Xing Mo thought he was a very generous person. With a wave of his jade hand, he generously took out a bottle of medicine—this was the leftover from just now.

"There are still ten of these medicines, and these ten are not for sale."

As soon as these words came out, the young man in front of the screen froze in an instant. How could such a precious thing go with him...

"Not for sale = don't sell but give away."

This time, not only the teenagers, but all the netizens became excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Originally, they were all thinking that with such a precious potion, they might spend their whole lives and lose their fortunes without seeing any hope.

But who would have thought that the anchor would give it away directly!
Some people were excited before they came, so Xing Mo said again: "I only randomly selected people from the first group, and the later ones... just forget it."

As soon as the words came out, the die-hard fans and the teenager who was lucky enough to stay at the beginning suddenly became excited. Other people who came late could only bow their heads and complain that they were blind before, but they didn't find out in advance in the pile of vulgar and flattering anchors. The ancestors who are fresh, refined and unaffected.

But it's too late now, Xing Mo, who was sorting out the medicines, muttered, "You have to pay in cash on delivery, my ancestor is very poor, and I don't have money to pay for the express delivery."

Ancestors are poor? How can their ancestors who are as talented as they are handsome can be poor?

The hidden local tyrants don't even breathe when they tip. Of course, no matter how they tip, the cash on delivery still has to be paid.

After dealing with everything, Xing Mo was not idle, and generously posted a picture on the news of the live broadcast platform. The picture probably shows the production process of marrow washing liquid, and the attached text is all big pigs elbow.

This tone is unusually irritable, but it is completely undisgusting.

What a joke!The gods are willing to announce the secret recipe, if you are picky, you are simply inhuman!

At the same time, the boss of the company who accidentally entered the live broadcast room and dug out the treasure trembled slightly.

Oh my god, a pharmacist live-streamed the process of making a new drug on his platform, how much traffic must be coming in!
The boss felt that his heart was trembling, and he immediately contacted the secretary with his optical brain, his lips were trembling with excitement, "Quick! Contact the anchor named Shi Huangzu immediately! Tell her that we are willing to have a nine-nine with her Share, no, no, no, just ask her to be willing to stay on our platform!"

The secretary was yelled at by the boss's phone call, and his eardrums were covered. After hanging up the optical computer, he also looked puzzled.

What's going on, why did the boss let an ordinary anchor be a resident instead of signing a contract in a twitching manner regardless of his interests.

(End of this chapter)