Zhang Yunyun will receive hundreds of private messages, some asking for their address and willing to donate materials, some wanting to join them as volunteers, and some brands offering to support charity. In short, they have completely entered the public eye.

Indeed, as Zhang Yunyun wished, they were seen.

However, once you stand on the stage, it will be a great test for your personal psychological endurance.

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

There was a comment in the front row at the bottom of the video with over 10,000 likes, saying that she was putting on a show and that there was a whole powerful team behind it.

Comments denounced them for entertaining themselves to death, using the hardships of the working people as a selling point to gain sympathy and attention, and eating steamed buns made of human blood.

Zhang Yunyun gave the comments a middle finger.

Damn it, let alone the steamed buns, she and Xiao Tao didn't even take a sip of water after carrying supplies for a whole day.

It is true that she now has Jin Ling as her backing, and she has been lucky enough to get the support of many big bosses, but when it comes to the team... she and Xiao Tao can barely be regarded as a grassroots team.

There are also comments saying why only girls are given so many supplies and boys are given away with just one or two books, which is sexism.

Zhang Yunyun sneered in response to this. Thanks to two old dogs, Wu Shangjin and Ji Houming, she had no good impression of men.

Even boys who haven't grown into men yet.

Because they will become men one day.

No discrimination, but no contact.

Some people think that they are faking the transportation of supplies. It is too fake for the two of them to carry mountains of supplies.

Because Zhang Yunyun and Xiao Tao, two women with peach-like faces and beautiful figures, do not fit the image of porters in people's minds.

Zhang Yunyun:…

Apply for the Turing test.

Therefore, every time Zhang Yunyun opens the private message chat box, she has to hold her breath. This kind of excitement is comparable to playing a minesweeper game.

Countless comments flooded into her sight, but the one that impressed her the most was this one:

"Whether the up owner is putting on a show or not, the girls in the video did receive help. I can't let myself ignore the desire in their eyes and the surprise of receiving sanitary products to analyze whether the up owner is using this to make himself feel better.

An internet sensation.

Also, is the up owner a feminist? Why does he only help girls but not boys? Is he provoking confrontation between men and women?

I just hope that you can understand.

No light ever shines on them."

With these words, Zhang Yunyun immediately felt relieved.

Isn't this the kindred spirit she is looking for?

Zhang Yunyun happily started reading private messages with Xiao Tao. The roof in the mountain was already covered with thick snow. The two of them huddled in a pile covered with blankets and carefully planned their next actions.

…

"Master, I have been informed by my ministers recently that thin fish have appeared in many places in the south, which coincides with the drought predicted by the celestial phenomena."

The voice sounded familiar. When Chu Bai heard the sound, he raised his head. The first thing he noticed was that this man was wearing a crown with a round front and back, and then he was wearing a black court dress embroidered with dragon patterns.

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

The cold voice replied, "Your Majesty, the Queen of Spring."

"According to what the Imperial Master said, Gu Ji ordered people to stock up on food two years in advance and asked the people to plant all drought-resistant crops. Even if there is a severe drought for three years, the people will never be allowed to exchange their children for food."

Chu Bai saw the look of compassion under Qi Mian.

"If there is a severe drought, there will be a great disaster. I would like to ask the National Master to continue to deduce the fate of the country for the sake of the people of the world. I have a hunch that it will be an epidemic."

There was a gentle breeze in the palace, and the beaded curtains swayed. After a long time, Chu Bai heard a voice saying "Goodbye."

The king in court uniform left the palace, leaving only one person standing there, sighing very softly.

At night, the man sat down at a table on Yaotai, holding a brush in his hand, and deduced the stars.

For the first time, Chu Bai saw the scenery outside the palace. The majestic palace, with roads extending in all directions, the palace maids and eunuchs carrying palace lanterns coming and going, and the Yaotai, all the scenes could be seen at a glance.

Yaotai is the tallest building in the entire imperial city and the place closest to the sky. When you look up, you can see the endless starry sky without any obstruction. It is an excellent place for stargazing, and it is also the palace of that person.

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

But...Chu Bai jumped up to several cases and tilted his head: "Why is Po Junxing missing?"

Even the two stars with the weakest light could be seen, but Po Jun was not seen, there was no light at all.

"Nothing missing."

It seemed that the wind was strong at night, so the man put his index finger on his lips and coughed, while he continued to use his pen to make calculations with his right hand.

Chu Bai didn't wait for the man to leave. He woke up in the room where Chu Hanxing had set up the spirit gathering array.

"You fell asleep again." The spirit of the house was on the ceiling, looking down at it.

"Do you dream?"

Chu Bai was lying on the ground with his back stretched out, and he and Zhai Ling were getting up and down, looking at each other and chatting from another angle.

"I am a spirit and cannot dream, but you are different from me." Zhai Ling is now well versed in Chu Bai's virtues and remains motionless on the ceiling. "What are you dreaming about?"

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

"Ah?" Zhai Ling was stunned, "Have you watched too many idol dramas?"

Chu Bai sighed quietly, and Zhai Ling smiled shyly and comforted: "Maybe you just can't remember it temporarily. If you forget something important, you can ask the master to help you~"

Chu Bai hesitated: "What is important?"

"Well...for human beings, money, fame, power, etc. are very important." Zhai Ling tried his best to explain.

Chu Bai rolled his eyes up and started to remember, and after a while he closed his eyes lazily.

The house spirit was curious: "What are you doing?"

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

The house spirit whispered: "You are not human, you must not know how attractive these things are..."

…

There are many pilgrims in Qingyang Temple. When there are more people, affairs will be complicated. So far, there are only two people in the Taoist temple, Ling Xuan and Ling Yi.

At the end of the whole day, Ling Xuan was almost drooling, let alone Ling Yi.

Ling Xuan also wants to make money to support the Taoist temple. How can he continue like this? He has to recruit some people to live in the temple and help.

Generally speaking, those who live in temples are monks and nuns, but Ling Xuan has no intention of recruiting disciples, so he plans to recruit volunteers who believe in Taoism.

Food and accommodation are included, and you only need to help receive pilgrims and clean the main hall. There is no need to cultivate land and open up wasteland. You are willing to do it, Ling Xuan thinks it is very good.

He turned on his phone and saw Chu Hanxing's name on the notification bar. He was too busy to look at it at the moment, and then he realized that there was a rumor on the Internet that Chu Hanxing was raising a kid.

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

Can you call me a kid?

Now he understood. No wonder Chu Hanxing wanted to take the Taoist certification exam.

Ling Xuan shook his head and was about to quit the news when an idea suddenly struck him.

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

Ling Xuan was overjoyed and quickly called Chu Hanxing.
Chapter completed!