Chapter 134

"Got it! I'll go to the express point to pick up the goods!"

Saying this, Old Wang hopped onto the tricycle at the door and headed straight for the express point.

The way he was so familiar with the route showed he hadn't done this just once or twice these past few days.

If anyone else saw this scene, they would probably be dumbfounded on the spot.

After all, what normal grocery store restocks from an express delivery point?!

This was clearly targeting the next batch of things sent by readers!

Ye Xuan, feeling more and more that his decision was wise and martial, was extremely satisfied looking at the business of his grocery store.

However, compared to Ye Xuan, the readers online were quite dissatisfied.

The blog page for *The Return of the Condor Heroes* had been refreshed I don't know how many times.

Every time they clicked on the seventh chapter, what appeared was always 【You have read to the last page】.

And it just happened to stop at the most critical, life-or-death plot point.

Countless netizens, their hearts itching with anxiety, wished they could crawl through the internet cable and grab Ye Xuan by the neck to shake him back and forth.

It's been three whole days already!

Are you going to change the plot or not?!

If you agree to change the plot, update quickly!

Even if you don't agree to change the plot, at least make a sound!

How did the person just disappear?!

Every day, countless readers reported in the comments below the seventh chapter of *The Return of the Condor Heroes*.

"Dog author, did you fly to the sky?! Or did you fall into the Yellow River?!"

"I counted with my toes, it's been three days, damn it! Where on earth has this guy Ye Xuan gone to mess around?!"

"Ye Xuan, you dead ghost! You dug a hole while you were excited and then left, and you covered it up so tightly! Even if I jumped a few times, I didn't realize it was a big pit of fresh soil!"

"If I wait any longer, I'll have to tell my grandson that your grandfather chased a novel, and in the future, it'll be up to you to burn the novel for me to read..."

"There's an author in the village next to mine who doesn't update, and because he didn't update, he was stabbed eighteen times on the street. It's nothing, just a reminder."

"I've already sent three boxes of razor blades. If you don't change it, I'll keep sending!"

On the other side, the *Let's Farm* production team.

The production team released a new task: the six guests were to make a batch of new furniture.

Among them, Chao Yue received a new task card, requiring her to make a simple stool.

Chao Yue grew up in the countryside, so she didn't think making a stool was very difficult.

The only thing that troubled her was the lack of materials.

"We have the wood, but what do we do if we don't have a hammer?"

Seeing that the production team was clearly in a "can't help" mode, it was obvious they were leaving it for her to solve herself.

Chao Yue pouted her red lips and, with her accompanying cameraman, went to ask the villagers along the way.

"Hello, Uncle, do you know where they sell hammers?"

The *Let's Farm* program had been running in Qiong Village for some time.

Compared to the initial restraint and excitement, the nearby villagers were now much more familiar and friendly toward the production team.

"It's Chao Yue!"

The villager Chao Yue stopped turned around, saw her, and spoke with a warm heart in not-so-standard Mandarin.

"If you want to buy a hammer, a new grocery store opened near the pig farm; they have everything in there!"

Having found a solution, Chao Yue's eyes lit up immediately.

Thanking the villager, she rushed straight to the grocery store excitedly.

The accompanying cameraman followed closely behind Chao Yue's footsteps.

And in the live broadcast room, the bored netizens had started chatting spontaneously.

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"Is there a grocery store next to the pig farm?"

"It seems like it wasn't there before. Didn't the villager say it was newly opened?"

"True, true. I'm starting to remember the small shops from my childhood; that's simply a memory of childhood!"

"Yeah, when I was a kid, I loved going to the small shop to buy White Rabbit Creamy Candy, AD Calcium Milk, scallion crackers, popping candy..."

Just as the netizens were recalling the grand occasion of rural small shops in their childhood, a sharp-eyed netizen suddenly spoke up.

"Hey?! Is that Ye Xuan?!"

As soon as this bullet comment appeared, it immediately pulled the topic of all the netizens in the live broadcast room back.

"Holy sh*t, holy sh*t!"

"It really is Ye Xuan! The missing person has finally returned!"

"I appear in an ordinary way, holding an extraordinary razor blade, to urge this extraordinary Ye Xuan!"

"The dog author has finally appeared! I'm already a professional knife sharpener! 【Kitchen Knife】【Kitchen Knife】【Kitchen Knife】"

"Wait, why is he counting money?! Is he the owner of this grocery store?!"

"F*ck! I waited for him for three days, and he opened a new grocery store?!"

At this moment, not only were the netizens confused, but even Chao Yue, who had just entered the grocery store, had big question marks in her eyes.

Glancing at the bustling grocery store, Chao Yue blinked her beautiful almond eyes and walked up to Ye Xuan to ask curiously.

"Brother Ye Xuan, aren't you the manager of the pig farm? Why did you suddenly open a grocery store?!"

Hearing the voice, Ye Xuan paused in his money-counting.

Seeing Chao Yue in front of him, Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows, curled his lips, and replied.

"Isn't it because the vast number of book fans like me too much and sent me gifts?!

In order not to waste the kindness of the vast number of book fans, I'm borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha and making a contribution to our village!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Chao Yue and the netizens in the live broadcast room were all confused.

Gifts?!

Chao Yue looked around the grocery store in confusion.

The accompanying cameraman also turned the camera over.

Just as countless netizens felt confused, a bullet comment suddenly popped up.

"Holy sh*t! Isn't that the razor blade I sent?! Ye Xuan, what the hell do you mean?"

As soon as this was said, the live broadcast room was instantly dumbfounded.

You call this a gift?

Big brother, you are committing a sin!

"Ten.