Chapter 212: Great Drought

Zhang Yunyun will receive hundreds of private messages, some asking for addresses and willing to donate materials, some want to join them as volunteers, and some brands say they will help public welfare, in short, they have completely entered the public's field of vision.

It is true that as Zhang Yunyun wished, they were seen.

However, once it is on the table, it will be a great test for the individual's psychological quality.

Where there is support, there is slander, and where there is praise, there is abuse.

At the bottom of the video, there is a comment with more than 10,000 likes in the front row, saying that she is putting on a show and thinks that there is a whole strong team behind it.

The comments denounced them for entertaining to death, using the bitterness of the toiling masses as a selling point to gain sympathy and attention, and eating human blood steamed buns.

Zhang Yunyun gave a middle finger to the comments.

Fuck, don't talk about steamed buns, she and Xiao Tao carried supplies for a day, and they didn't drink two sips of water.

It is true that she now has Jin Ling as her backing, and she has stepped on shit and has been supported by many bigwigs, but to say that the team... She and Xiao Tao are barely counted as a grass platform team.

There are also comments about why so many supplies are sent to girls alone, and one or two books are sent to boys, engaging in gender discrimination.

Zhang Yunyun sneered at this, thanks to Wu Shangjin and Ji Houming, the two old dogs, she has no good impression of men.

Even boys who haven't grown into men yet.

Because they will become men one day.

Not discriminatory, but don't want to touch.

There are also people who think that they are fraudulent in carrying materials, and the mountains of materials are too fake to be carried by the two of them.

Because Zhang Yunyun and Xiao Tao are two women, two women with peach faces and good figures, they do not conform to the image of porters in everyone's minds.

Zhang Yunyun: ...

Apply for the Turing Test.

Therefore, whenever Zhang Yunyun opens the private message chat box, she has to hold her breath, this kind of stimulation is comparable to playing a game of minesweeper.

Countless comments poured into her eyes, but the one that impressed her the most was this one:

"Whether the up master is putting on a show or not, but the girls in the video have indeed been helped, I can't let myself ignore the desire in their eyes and the surprise of receiving hygiene products to analyze whether the up master is using this to make himself popular on the Internet.

And, whether the UP master is a woman's right, why he only helps girls but does not pay attention to boys, and whether he is provoking confrontation between men and women.

I just hope you understand.

There was never a beam of light on them. ”

On this paragraph, Zhang Yunyun was immediately relieved.

Isn't that the like-minded person she's looking for?

Zhang Yunyun began to happily pull Xiao Tao to read the private message together, the roof in the mountain was already covered with thick snow, and the two were huddled together in blankets, seriously planning the next action.

……

"National teacher, recently, a courtier has played, and thin fish have appeared in many places in the south, which coincides with the drought time predicted by the celestial phenomena."

The voice was a little familiar, Chu Bai raised his head when he heard the sound, and the first thing that came into view was that this person was wearing a crown in front of the circle and a back circle, and then a court dress embroidered with dragon patterns in a dark color.

Chu Bai vaguely remembered that it was recorded in ancient books, "If you see a thin fish, there will be a great drought in the world."

The cold voice replied, "Your Majesty, after the beginning of spring." ”

"According to what the national teacher said, Gu has ordered people to hoard food two years in advance, and let the people plant drought-resistant crops, even if there will be three years of drought, it will never let the people fall to the point of changing their children and eating."

Chu Bai saw it, and the look under the crown was compassionate.

"If there is a major drought, there will be a catastrophe, and I also ask the national teacher to continue to deduce the national fortune for the sake of the common people in the world, I have a premonition that it will be an epidemic."

The palace breeze was gentle, the bead curtain swayed, and after a long time, Chu Bai heard a good sound.

The king, dressed in court robes, left the palace, and only one of them stood where he was, sighing very softly.

At night, the man sat down on the Yao platform, holding a brush and deducing the stars.

Chu Bai saw the scenery outside the palace for the first time, the majestic palace, the roads extending in all directions, the palace maids and eunuchs who came and went carrying the palace lamps, and on the Yaotai, all the scenes were in full view.

Yaotai is the tallest building in the entire imperial city, the closest to the sky, you can see the endless starry sky when you look up, there is no obstruction, it is an excellent place for stargazing, and it is also the palace of that person.

Chu Bai couldn't understand the celestial phenomena, but he recognized the Big Dipper.

But... Chu Bai jumped on a few cases and tilted his head: "Why is the broken military star missing?" ”

Even the two stars with the weakest light can be seen, but I didn't see the broken army, there was no light at all.

"No, no, no."

It seemed that it was a windy night, and the man coughed with his index finger against his lips, and continued to calculate with his right hand.

Chu Bai didn't wait for the person to finish, it woke up in the room where Chu Hanxing had set up the Spirit Gathering Array.

"You're asleep again." The house spirit is on the ceiling, looking at it condescendingly.

"Do you dream?"

Chu Bai lay on the ground on his back, and the house spirit went up and down, looking at each other and chatting at another angle.

"I am a spirit and cannot dream, but you are not like me." The house spirit is now well versed in Chu Bai's virtues, and he is motionless on the ceiling, "What did you dream about?" ”

Chu Bai swept his tail boringly, "I seem to have lost my memory." ”

"Huh?" The house spirit was stunned, "Have you watched too many idol dramas?" ”

Chu Bai sighed faintly, the house spirit smiled shyly, and comforted: "Maybe you just can't remember it for the time being, if you forget something very important, you can ask the master to help you~"

Chu Bai hesitated: "What is an important thing?" ”

"Hmm... For human beings, money, fame, power, and so on are very important. The house spirit tried to explain.

Chu Bai's eyes rolled up and began to recall, and after a while, he closed his eyes lazily.

The house spirit wondered, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm not interested in what you're talking about right now, let alone me who hasn't lost my memory yet." Chu Bai said slowly, "Human beings are really boring. ”

The house spirit muttered quietly, "You're not human, you definitely don't know how attractive these things are......"

There are a lot of pilgrims in Qingyang Temple, and if there are many people, the affairs will be complicated, so far, there are only one or two people in the Taoist Temple, Ling Xuan and Ling.

At the end of the day, Ling Xuan's saliva was almost dry, not to mention Ling Yi.

Ling Xuan still has to make money to support the Taoist temple, how can it be dragged on like this, he has to recruit some people to come to the temple to live and help.

Generally speaking, the people who live in the temple are monks and disciples, but Ling Xuan has no idea of accepting apprentices, so he plans to recruit volunteers who believe in Taoism.

Eat and lodging, only need to help receive pilgrims, clean the hall, no need to farm and open up wasteland, you love me, Ling Xuan thinks it's very good.

He turned on his mobile phone and actually saw Chu Hanxing's name in the notification bar, he was too busy to look at it for a while, only to find that the Internet was spreading that Chu Hanxing was raising ghosts.

Ling Xuan sneered, knowing at a glance that he was talking nonsense.

Can that be called a little ghost!

Now he understood, no wonder Chu Hanxing wanted to take the Taoist certificate.

Ling Xuan shook his head, and was about to quit the news when a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred.

Now that the Taoist priest is so popular, wouldn't it be easy to ask Chu Hanxing to help recruit volunteers?

Ling Xuan's heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly called Chu Hanxing.

After waiting for thirty seconds, the phone was connected, Ling Xuan smiled, and the first thing he said was: "Chu Daoyou, are you interested in opening the live broadcast?" ”