Chapter 100 - Third Livestream (2) (2/2)

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“I don’t know” Taking a look at the time, Chen Yu said, “I won’t eat the fries Return them to Third Eldest once we’re done with the livestreas fro landlord?”

“Do you have some kind of misconception toward the word ‘hard-earned?’ Moreover, the i cards with your fareedy to you?”

“…Mhm”

“Mhm?”

“M up, Chen Yu put on his haori and opera ain, he wondered, “Why does the ti so slowly now?”

“You can play gaested”

Chen Yu: “…”

At this moment, the numbers displayed on his watch finally jumped to 9:00

However, contrary to Chen Yu’s expectations, the wor forward to did not appear Instead, he received a : “Are you there?”]

[Chen Yu: “If you have so to say, just say it Don’t ask if I’: “Okay I hope you can remember these words”]

[Chen Yu: “It’s nine o’clock Why hasn’t the product arrived yet?”]

[Transdi you because of it A problem has cropped up with the delivery”]

Chen Yu ie

[Chen Yu: “Problem? What’s the problem? Will the delivery not arrive?”]

[Transdi: “Mr Chen, please rest assured It isn’t a big proble, and it can’t fit in your room”]

[Chen Yu: “You scared me If it’s a problem of size, that’s easy to solve Hold on I’ll warp to an e: “An ordinary plot of land is too ser place”]

[Chen Yu: “What about the Sahara Desert?”]

[Transdi the ocean”]

[Chen Yu: “???”]

[Transdi: “Moreover, it should be somewhere far from shore”]

[Chen Yu: “What the hell is this ite: “You just need to find a place that’s far away from shore We will automatically locate your coordinates”]

[Chen Yu: “Fine Gi down his phone, Chen Yu walked up to the Interstellar Portal and called up the holographic Earth He then quickly slid his finger across the hologram

“Ocean… Ocean…

“Let’s choose the Yellow Sea that’s close to Qingdao City, then…”

After establishi+ng the spatial link, Chen Yu pushed open the portal

Creak…

Immediately, the sea breeze and salty smell of the ocean assaulted him

Meanwhile, beyond the door was an ocean that had no end in sight–the Yellow Sea

“Mr Chen, is our livestrea, Chen Yu leaned half his body through the door and looked at the rough ocean waters raging beneath hie

[Chen Yu: “Is the Yellow Sea fine?”]

[Transdi: “It’s totally possible I’ll have the express delivery sent to your location The space-ti now Please wait a e, space above the Yellow Sea suddenly distorted, and a worradually took shape

“How is this ‘slightly’ big?!”