Chapter 13 What can save you, my policewoman!



After passing through Yan Jiu's hands, the paper ticket was completely transformed into a shape that no outsider could fold out.

The policewoman was completely taken aback by Yan Jiu's actions.

She hasn't yet told the other person to stop being superstitious.

Yan Jiu handed the amulet back to the policewoman and interjected, "Don't be superstitious, your righteous spirit will protect you."

Policewoman: Can't you stop engaging in superstitious behavior while simultaneously expecting people not to be superstitious?

Yan Jiuren was extremely righteous and devoted to the cause.

She took out her phone as she left.

A bunch of message notifications appeared in the Douyin backend.

Everyone is concerned about what will happen to the milk tea shop.

Yan Jiu familiarly began editing, pinning a comment that suggested everyone was at peace.

In an instant.

This has drawn criticism.

"Nobody's here? I don't believe it."

This doesn't fit the character of our Master Jiu, who seems to be a reincarnation of the Grim Reaper.

[Haha, it's a miracle everyone's alright. Is the streamer going to resume broadcasting?]

I saw this comment.

Yan Jiu remembered her business.

then.

He started selling urns for ashes during his live stream.

Without a doubt.

Yan Jiu was in a very happy mood at this moment.

but.

Even the most skilled micro-expression analysts, adept at reading between the lines, found it difficult to discern any emotion from her face.

It's not just that Yan Jiu is good at managing her expressions and is used to not showing her emotions; more importantly, she lacks emotions and therefore has few feelings, making her appear expressionless.

Yan Jiu then explained the function of the urn.

Netizens were all in an uproar.

[Terrifying! Don't come any closer! .jpg]

My worst fears have come true. My roommate and I joked about when a streamer would start selling urns for ashes on live stream. Obviously, I won, but I'm not happy at all!

What should I do? I feel like I've stepped into the gates of hell.

[Mom, I'm doing great! Now I'm even keeping up with the trend of the dead!]

Yan Jiu squatted at the doorway eating a family bucket of KFC.

She also took the time to comfort him.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. The person is used after they die, not the other way around."

Stop trying to persuade me.

[Master Jiu can talk.]

Life isn't easy for anyone, and I hope the streamer can understand us and sell things that have a personal touch.

This product is so good, I should give it to my best friend.

[Best friend: I'm so grateful!]

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