"Hey! I couldn't get through to you on the phone, so I thought I'd tell you when I got back!"
Li Ning couldn't help but say with a bitter face:
"I originally planned to team up with you, Junior Sister, to gain some experience, but who knew that the Bald Eagle organizers would go crazy this time? They said that every year the Chef God Competition finals have been held in China, but this time the Bald Eagle organizers are demanding that the finals be held in Bald Eagle New York City—while we in China insist on holding the finals in China as usual. After all this back and forth, the competition has been postponed indefinitely. What kind of mess is this!"
"postpone?"
Xu Milu thought about it for a while and figured out some tricks of the trade.
Since the game recording of "Dimensional Gourmet Supplier" went viral, she has been harassed by more people on Weibo. It's likely that the White Eagles have ulterior motives.
"I don't know who leaked my phone number. I haven't had a SIM card in my phone for the past two days; I've been using Wi-Fi the whole time."
She shook her head.
In the past two days, all the calls she received were from people asking if she sold game helmets, or if she could buy beta test slots for the game. Some even went so far as to ask for cash in exchange for game contribution points. The most outrageous were people who wanted to buy the sprite at a high price—even though Honghe Technology tried to explain on Weibo that the game doesn't allow harassing NPCs, it was all in vain.
"Then we can only get a new card. Luckily, your home address hasn't been leaked yet. Aren't you moving to a new place? Just move after Xiaomi finishes her college entrance exam. I'm just worried that those people will harass Xiaomi."
Li Ning sighed, his eyes filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment as he looked at Xu Milu:
"You damn lucky guy! I really want to play a full-immersion game too! You and CEO Ren are such good friends, could you ask when they'll add more beta test slots?!"
"It should be... soon, probably in the next few days."
Xu Milu quickly calculated that she had run out of lotus root figurines, and it was time to bother her lotus root figurine supplier.
With the offerings of incense from the people, the white jade lotus roots in Nezha's Pond should have grown a new batch by now.
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