The Fake Heiress Turns out to Be a True Tycoon!
Chapter 200: The Grudges of the Live Stream Audience

Chapter 200: Chapter 200: The Grudges of the Live Stream Audience

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"Master, without mentioning it, he wouldn’t even know about the agreement his ancestors made with you. Your demands won’t benefit you except to cause him suffering. How about proposing something else?"

Scarlett Jennings finished speaking, and the weasel’s sharp gaze darted toward her,

"You asked me to make a request, now that I have, you’re refusing? Are you trying to mess with me on purpose?!"

Its voice was sharp with anger, and its fierce demeanor made everyone present flinch involuntarily.

Even Evander Simpson beside her instinctively took on a defensive posture.

Scarlett Jennings remained unfazed, simply saying,

"It’s not to mess with you, just hoping to make a different exchange with you."

She paused, then added,

"For example, something that can help you quickly cultivate back the lost spiritual powers."

The weasel was about to issue a threat, but upon hearing this, it stopped itself, its ears perked slightly, clearly intrigued.

It could see that this young girl had some skills; otherwise, she couldn’t have made a flood dragon listen to her.

As she said, its demand was merely to punish this person,

Simply to vent its own resentful energy.

But if it could trade for something else that could help it quickly restore the lost cultivation, it didn’t mind not continuing to hold a grudge against a young man.

Noticing the interest on its face, Evander Simpson quickly spoke up,

"Master, I’m a disciple of Clear Breeze Temple. If you’re willing to compromise, we will surely try our best to help you."

The weasel gave him a brief glance, then dismissively looked away,

"You don’t seem to have anything good to offer."

This meant it was still more interested in Scarlett Jennings’s proposal.

Evander Simpson: ...

Was the reputation of Clear Breeze Temple this ineffective now?

Dominic Woods’ father, who was about to despair, suddenly heard this turn of events, and along with the villagers, eagerly looked towards Scarlett Jennings.

They saw Scarlett Jennings suddenly turn off her earpiece, signaling to everyone not to follow, as she moved forward to discuss the next terms with the weasel alone.

The village chief naturally entrusted the matter to her.

After all, it seemed that apart from this young girl, no one else could negotiate with this weasel.

The one girl and the one weasel thus went to another side to talk.

The program group, finally relaxing from the earlier tension, immediately wanted to check the live stream feedback.

Just now, the weasel had spoken human language.

Everyone on-site had been so stunned they didn’t dare to breathe too loudly, so the live stream audience had surely gone wild.

However, when they checked the live stream room, their expressions abruptly changed.

"Director Clark! The live stream... the live stream has somehow... disconnected..."

By the time they spoke the last three words, the person in charge of monitoring the live stream was almost in tears.

They didn’t even know when exactly the livestream was cut off.

It wasn’t a ban, just disconnected purely due to a signal loss.

Director Clark’s face turned pale upon hearing this.

That moment could’ve been their closest encounter with spiritual phenomena, allowing billions of netizens to witness the existence of mountain spirits and mystical entities.

And now you’re telling me the live stream disconnected???

Are you kidding me?!

Others, hearing this, also rushed to check their devices, ultimately finding that, without exception, the signal was gone.

And based on the timing, it had disconnected when the weasel appeared.

Everyone had been too focused on the weasel to notice the live stream status.

Were it not for the surrounding crowd of weasels watching, Director Clark might have collapsed in tears right there.

Other guests looked at each other, unsure if they should comfort the director.

Although the production team held an official permit, the majority of people still maintained skepticism and disbelief towards spirituality until now.

For everyone to suddenly witness a weasel speaking human language, they could imagine the storm it would cause online.

It would be a complete worldview reshaping.

Like what they were experiencing at the moment.

Meanwhile, Scarlett Jennings was still discussing terms with the weasel as the staff continued to toil with the signal receiver.

To ensure the mountain stream broadcast, the team had equipped top-notch signal receivers, theoretically preventing any internet drop due to signal loss.

Yet, it wasn’t entirely unlikely that the weasel’s presence had caused this.

Mountain spirits and creatures were said to have powers interfering with magnetic fields, and perhaps this weasel was no different.

Director Clark also considered this possibility, having almost lost hope. But, unexpectedly, after the staff fiddled around for a while, they actually restored the signal.

Network signal reconnected.

Live stream room reopened.

The online viewership number on the live stream began to climb rapidly, starting at 1,30 and quickly surpassing ten thousand, reaching millions in three minutes.

Then followed a flood of barrage complaints,

"Ahhhh! You’ve finally restarted the live stream?!"

"Disconnecting at the critical moment, you have no idea what we felt like!"

"Program team, are you playing hard to get?"

"Was the program team doing this on purpose?!"

"Hurry, hurry! We want to see the weasel ahhh!"

"Ugh, feels like we missed out on so much."

"Disconnected for so long, hope nothing happened to the brothers? Surrounded by so many weasels, really worried us to death!"

William Zeller heard the staff report and hurriedly explained to the camera,

"I’m very sorry. Due to filming in the mountains, all our equipment temporarily lost signal. But rest assured, our guests and the villagers are very safe. The mountain’s weasels harbor no ill intentions toward us."

After William Zeller explained, several guests also spoke to reassure the audience.

By then, an observant viewer had noticed.

"Where’s one missing? Where’s my girl?!"

"Yeah! Where’s Scarlett?! Where’s my sister?!"

Fortunately, the confusion lasted only a few seconds, as Scarlett Jennings had concluded negotiations with the weasel and returned from the woods.

As the camera panned, everyone saw Scarlett Jennings walking towards them, the same weasel she had spoken with following her.

The very one seen before the live stream went offline.

Scarlett Jennings paid no mind to the live stream status, directly approaching the villagers, her gaze falling upon the anxious faces of Dominic Woods’ father and Dominic Woods,

"I’ve spoken with the master; your son doesn’t have to serve on the mountain for three years. In exchange, the village must build a stone temple on the mountain for it, and this temple must be personally built by Dominic Woods. This is the ancestral debt of the Woods Family.

The villagers can assist, but no one from outside the village is allowed to help."

Hearing it was just building a temple, Dominic Woods’ father’s face lit with joy and relief. Though he had to build it himself, at least he wouldn’t be stuck on the mountain for three years with the weasels—at most there would be some hardship involved.

"Build it! I’ll provide the funds and personally find people for the materials and design, and I’ll oversee the brat building the temple."

Scarlett Jennings listened to Dominic Woods’ father, but shook her head,

"The cost of building the temple should be covered by the villagers together. Over the years, it protected the village, spent its cultivation, and drew mountain spiritual energy to help the village grow ginseng. Since they received favors, karma is involved, and it’s best for each household to contribute, regardless of the amount."

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