Chapter 619: Public Opinion is Like Gold
The picture on the TV was still continuing. Not only in Tokyo and Osaka, but also in Wan Dai's stores in Japan's third-largest city, Yokohama, and Nagoya, there were long queues at this moment.
The host's words came from the video background, "Wan Dai's newly launched Pop Mart blind box figures have attracted a lot of users, especially the attention of adult users. This is something that has never happened in the toy industry. Pop Mart is more like..."
"... a figure gift prepared for adults!"
Such a scene was so familiar, so familiar that she always felt that there was a mysterious power guiding her.
Although immortals and gods are no different in the eyes of the world, in fact, immortals and gods are two completely different types of existence. There is only one source of immortals: Daoists practice Qi to help the world, and when their merits are complete, they ascend to the heavenly realm.
This look immediately made them honest. After all, just now Mu Zi had really scared them.
Lin Feng held a long spear and pointed it directly at the three-headed wolf. It was impossible to waste time here. The three gray wolves looked about the same. Lin Feng picked a gray wolf at random, held the spear and moved forward, stabbing directly at the wolf's head.
If one day Shangguan Ruilong also went to the Su family to lobby, then the face of the entire royal family would be lost. These past few days, Shangguan Yunkai had been disgraced on both sides, and now hearing the name Su Huai, he really hated him to the bone.
"What a domineering hard-training kung fu." Changle said. Although the old monk Bao Zheng was a ghost, he used soul energy to transform into a physical body. Although his right arm was cut by a long sword, he was unharmed.
And Dongzi's front suddenly changed to normal: night, dots of stars, and the familiar mountain scene of White Cloud Mountain all around.
Han Ke slowly sat up from the ground, paused, and then said: "Huang Yan has already vanished into thin air." He ignored the others and walked toward the door with heavy steps. The moment he walked out of the room door, Han Ke clearly felt a cold tear slide down his cheek.
Xie Limei would be called the Ghost Hand Divine Doctor, so he must have some skills. Since he promised her that he would not let Bai Yi have an accident, then Bai Yi would definitely not have an accident.
"Some old grain, two pigs with mild swine fever, and two jars of medicinal wine... Except for the medicinal wine, the others don't mean much to us. It's too cost-effective to use them to scout the intelligence of the imperial army." Zhang Yu laughed.
And when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, it was time for the tribe to plant wheat, millet, grain, and sorghum. After these northern grains were planted, the rice seedlings nurtured by the Yun Chuan tribe would be ready to be planted in the fields.
Next, in the extreme astonishment of the Black Civet, Chen Die'er ate the remaining eleven Li Fire Sources, one by one.
"General of the Han, I am Sha Sha Tie Niu, the leader of the Sha tribe. You previously indicated that you wanted to conscript our tribesmen to build bridges, pave roads, and clear river channels?" Sha Sha Tie Niu came to Zhu Jun, and it could be heard that he was somewhat dissatisfied.
Excluding the army on Zhang Yan's side that had not yet begun to reorganize, the other two groups of troops had already been reorganized and merged.
Shangguan Jin went to find the Sect Master with a bitter face, causing the Sect Master to think that something had happened to the Ze Tian God and the others. Finally, after hearing Shangguan Jin say that Lin Ge was now a Transformation God expert, and he was also in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he excitedly used magic to spread this good news to everyone in the Profound Heaven Sect.
Su Yi's nesting-doll-style complaints made the audience at the scene laugh wildly, clapping their hands excitedly.
"At his age, he can break through to Foundation Establishment. Such a person is not something our Great Qi Confucian Sect can accommodate. It is better to be friends; this is better for our Confucian Sect." Fan Yu said.
And Zhao Yingkong still maintained the "iceberg" image, but what others didn't notice was that there was still a touch of crimson on her face that hadn't faded, and her eyes were different from her usual coldness, but carried a trace of elusive charm.
Wang Jun wanted to say something, but found nowhere to start. Say that his body felt uncomfortable and his brain was confused after listening to the flute music? So he was defeated? This sounded too much like an excuse, too ridiculous. Who would believe it? ===== CHAPTER 620 =====
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