Chapter 110 A Blessing in Disguise

In his room, Fang Yue had originally planned to go straight into the game.

But then he remembered that Little Fox and the others had all watched his videos of him dominating the game, while he, the main character, hadn't even seen them. That was a bit much.

It definitely wasn't to see how much money he'd made, by the way! He just wanted to watch the videos!

Opening the Long Wan platform…

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Fang Yue was immediately shocked. The private messages on his platform account had stacked up to 99+, and they were still ringing non-stop.

Holy crap! Was the advertising effect that good?

Looking at his message inbox, it had also been stacked up to 999, and message emails were still pouring in.

Wuhu! Taking off!

From now on, I declare that the Long Wan platform is called the Fang Yue platform!

Fang Yue happily opened the messages one by one, but after a while, his eyes started to hurt.

Most of them were junk messages. As for real business, he couldn't cooperate at all due to distance and information problems.

There was no way around it. In this game, it was a pain in the ass for villages to communicate information and exchange supplies, let alone places that were hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Of course, some business could be done online, but he had to slowly filter it out from the junk messages.

He glanced at the background revenue…

How could this be?

Just as Fang Yue was lost in thought, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"A-Yue, Xiaoya and I are going to the pedestrian street. Are you sure you don't want to come with us?"

Fang Yue's heart skipped a beat.

Although the parchment often changed its future predictions because of his actions, the information it provided had always been true.

The future could be changed, but the future that didn't accept interference would definitely come true.

That was Fang Yue's current personal understanding of the parchment.

In simple terms, the parchment would state the results of his actions.

But as long as Fang Yue interrupted his actions or did something else, the future would change, and the content of the parchment would also change accordingly.

According to Fang Yue's own understanding.

Now, if he remained silent or refused Sister Yuan's invitation, and didn't change anything according to the original trajectory, he could arrange a professional team for the two girls in two hours.

Thinking of this, Fang Yue quickly opened the door.

Sister Yuan's hand, which was knocking on the door, stopped in mid-air.

"A-Yue…"

"Don't go!"

The beautifully dressed Sister Yuan and Bai Xiaoya were both stunned.

"What?"

"Did something happen?"

Seeing their reaction, Fang Yue knew that he had lost his composure a little.

Calming down, he carefully considered his words and said, "I have an acquaintance who heard that many shops on the pedestrian street are closing early today. There won't be any clothes to choose from even if you go."

"Ah… is that so."

Sister Yuan was very disappointed, but then her eyes darted around, "Then we can go to Zhengyi Shopping Mall. It's rare for Xiaoya to come, I must make sure she has a good time!"

Zhengyi Shopping Mall was one of the many commercial plazas in Jianghai City. It wasn't famous, but it wasn't completely unknown either. There were many things to buy, and there were also many vendors, making it one of Sister Yuan's favorite malls to visit.

Thinking of this, Sister Yuan grabbed Bai Xiaoya and left, also telling Fang Yue to follow. Fang Yue was stunned but thought it might work, so he followed them out, took the elevator downstairs, and walked on the street. Taking advantage of the two girls walking in front, Fang Yue had the chance to secretly take out the parchment behind their backs to take a look. Then, with a dark expression, he stopped and suddenly said, "No! We can't go to Zhengyi Shopping Mall either!"

"Ah? Why?"

"Uh… it, it's closed."

"Nonsense! I go there every day, and it doesn't close until at least ten o'clock!"

Sister Yuan's expression became suspicious, and she squinted at Fang Yue.

Just now, Fang Yue had turned around and secretly taken out the parchment from his pocket to take a look, and the result was the same as the pedestrian street, except that the time was half an hour earlier—perhaps because Zhengyi Shopping Mall was closer to them.

Wait a minute! What's with Sister Yuan's expression?

Fang Yue's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Sister Yuan saw me take out the parchment and wants to ask me about it?

Just as Fang Yue was feeling nervous, he saw Sister Yuan suddenly smirk and smile.

"I get it! A-Yue, A-Yue, you usually seem so straightforward, but you get shy when you meet a girl you like."

"What, are you jealous that I can go on a date with Xiaoya? And then you think I'm a third wheel if we go together?"

Fang Yue: …

It's a good thing Sister Yuan is an airhead.