Chapter 70

"Got it! I’ll go to the express point to pull the goods!"

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

This familiar look clearly showed he hadn't done it less in the past few days.

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

After all, which normal grocery store replenishes stock from an express point?!

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

Ye Xuan, who felt more and more that his decision was wise and martial, was extremely satisfied looking at his grocery store’s business.

However, compared to Ye Xuan, the readers on the internet 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 to the seventh chapter, what appeared was always [You have read to the last page].

And it just happened to stop at the most critical and deadly plot point.

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

It’s been three whole days!

Are you changing 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 report 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, 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 tightly! Even if I jumped a few times, I didn't find that this was a big pit of fresh soil!"

"If I wait any longer, I’ll tell my grandson that your grandfather chased a novel back then, and from now on, it’s up to you to burn the novel for me to read..."

"There was an author in the village next to mine who didn't update, because he didn't update, he was stabbed eighteen times on the street, it’s nothing interesting, 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* program team.

The program team issued a new task, for the six guests 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.

But 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 program team was clearly in a state of being unable to help, this was obviously left 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 I can buy a hammer?"

The entire *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 more familiar and friendly toward the entire program team.

"It’s Chao Yue!"

The villager who was stopped by Chao Yue turned around and saw her, and spoke enthusiastically 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 asked for a solution, Chao Yue’s eyes lit up instantly.

Thanking the villager, she immediately rushed toward the grocery store excitedly.

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

And in the live broadcast room, the bored netizens had already 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?"

"That’s true, I’m starting to think of the small shop from my childhood, that’s simply a memory of childhood!"

"Yeah, when I was a kid, I liked 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 screen appeared, it instantly pulled the topic of all the netizens in the live broadcast room back.

"Holy crap, holy crap!"

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

"I, an ordinary person, appear in an ordinary way, holding extraordinary razor blades, 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?!"

"Damn! 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 pig farm manager? Why did you suddenly open a grocery store?!"

Hearing the voice, Ye Xuan’s money-counting action paused.

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 intentions of the vast number of book fans, I borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha and made a contribution to our village!"

And as soon as these words came out, Chao Yue and the netizens in the live broadcast room fell into confusion together.

Gifts?!

Chao Yue looked around the grocery store in confusion.

The accompanying cameraman also turned the lens over.

Just when countless netizens felt confused, a bullet screen suddenly popped up.

"Holy crap! 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?

Brother, you are committing a sin!

”Ten.