Travel back to modern times and become famous after doing a live broadcast for the ancients

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"Ah sneeze~"

"Ah sneeze~"

"Ah sneeze~"

Fu Youyou quickly lowered her head to cover her mouth and nose, and sneezed three times in succession, causing her nose to become blocked for a moment.

I saw her muttering secretly: "Who is thinking about me?"

Fu Youyou rubbed her red and itchy nose, which was still a little stuffy.

Seeing that Fu Youyou was in poor condition, the system couldn't help but asked with concern: "Host, are you catching a cold?"

It looked up at the sky, which was a clear blue and cloudless sky. The weather looks like a sunny and sunny day at first glance. It's not like the cold season.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Youyou waved her hand carelessly and replied to the system.

"It's okay, what can happen to me? You don't have to worry about it, I'm in good health." I usually don't get sick, so why did I suddenly catch a cold?

There is a popular saying among the people: once scolded, second thought, third thought!

According to this statement, it is very likely that someone is talking about me.

However, she then thought again: "There was a sudden coldness behind me just now, and I always had the illusion that I was being watched by a villain. It seems that I have to find time to go to the temple to pay my respects."

She has always been a loner and never hangs out in busy places. She even has very few conflicts in interpersonal relationships. How can anyone hate her behind her back?

Forget it, I still don’t think about it that much.

As long as she doesn't think about it carefully, this "terrible thing to think about" will not catch up with her.

In the past, she didn't think there was any use in praying to God or worshiping Buddha.

But as the saying goes, it’s better to believe that something exists than something that doesn’t exist.

Some things exist if you believe them; if you don't believe them, they don't exist.

Moreover, there have been a lot of strange things happening recently. Especially if it happens to you, that's a different matter.

Stop by and draw lots to see your luck.

Of course, it would be great if you could recruit a high-quality peach blossom.

"Oh!" the system responded: "Okay host, remember to tell me if you have anything to do!"

"Ah."

Fu Youyou shifted her gaze to the panel in front of her. The panel had been split into two interfaces by the system. The content displayed on the two split-screen interfaces was different.

On one side were people who did not participate in the auction, exchanging what they saw and heard.

There are also some ordinary people who cherish this opportunity and try to identify the text through the text on the light screen.

Of course, the other aspect is the auction site.

The interface of the auction is not very attractive either. It is just two people bidding back and forth. Until now, there is no clear winner.

As for why there is no clear distinction, it must be attributed to Prime Minister Feng's relentless pursuit.

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Tribute to the capital, Prime Minister Feng's Mansion.

The scene in the mansion was also very lively. Prime Minister Feng dragged boxes one after another and carried them into the exchange aperture without stopping.

Next to him, Zhang Yushi hurriedly tried to dissuade him. He was alone and helpless. He was no match for Prime Minister Feng, who had the right time, right place, people, and a large number of people. He was put on hold.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"It's a sin to make careless friends. What a sin!"

"Old man Feng, I will break off our relationship with you later."

Looking at the boxes borrowed from Wen Mansion, I was almost stunned. Zhang Yushi burst into tears instantly and bluntly said that he would break up with Feng Mang if he turned around.

He has already foreseen the miserable scene in which he will lose money and lose all his pants. Not only that, but there was also the tragic situation of being chased and beaten by his father and father-in-law.

Really miserable…

Really miserable…

Really miserable…