The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

When Sang Feiwan saw Yu Beiming like this, she knew that he had a solution.

Sure enough, Yu Beiming sent a message on his phone, and then said to Sang Feiwan: "I have contacted Minister Meng, he will help us solve it. The dessert is here, let's eat while waiting."

Sadly, the desserts here are not that good.

Sang Feiwan took only one bite and put down his fork.

Yu Beiming asked: "Is it not delicious?"

Sang Feiwan replied: "It looks pretty, but it tastes too sweet and hard to swallow. Chinese desserts are better."

Yu Beiming said: "Then don't eat it. I'll buy some later if I come across a Chinese dessert shop."

Sang Feiwan teased him, "You are almost penniless now, but you are still so generous with your money? Lao Qiu is your apprentice, but he doesn't follow you at all."

Yu Beiming wanted to say, "Old Qiu is never stingy with Lan Xin." But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them silently.

Not long after, a young man came running in. After looking around the restaurant, he walked up to Yu Beiming and Sang Feiwan and asked, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Yu?"

Yu Beiming nodded: "It's me."

The man said, "Hello, Mr. Yu, I am a staff member of the embassy."

As he spoke, he took out a stack of cash and business cards and said respectfully, "If you need anything, you can contact me at any time. In addition, I can also help you book the plane tickets. Once the time is confirmed, just let me know."

Yu Beiming said: "Thank you for your hard work, this is all."

After sending away the young man who gave him the money, Yu Beiming pushed the money directly to Sang Feiwan.

Sang Feiwan asked: "Why are you giving me the money you got from your connections?"

Yu Beiming smiled faintly: "I didn't choose this outfit well. The pockets are shallow and it's not convenient to carry. Put it in your bag. I'll ask you for it when I need it."

Sang Feiwan was not a person who was too fussy about details, so he stopped Yu Beiming's explanation and didn't think much about it.

She took out a few bills to pay for the meal, and then put the rest of the money into her bag: "Let's go out for a walk."

Today, Sang Feiwan was carrying a canvas bag, wearing a dark green silk cheongsam and a white sweater, which made her look tall and elegant. Her skirt swayed slightly with every step she took, adding a unique charm.

Yu Beiming quietly lagged behind her by two steps.

She was looking at the scenery, while he was looking at Sang Feiwan in the scenery, but when she occasionally looked back, he would calmly look away.

"Bei Ming, why do you keep walking so slowly?"

"Little Black is curious and looks around. I have to keep an eye on him, fearing he will get lost."

Upon hearing this, Sang Feiwan slowed down and walked side by side with Yu Beiming.

Yu Beiming was a little surprised: "Just walk at your own pace, I will catch up."

Sang Feiwan smiled and said, "It's okay. You don't need to walk too fast when shopping."

Yu Beiming was slightly moved and was about to say something, but he heard Sang Feiwan add, "I always feel that compared to Xiao Hei, you are more likely to get lost."

"..." He laughed out loud, "You think I'm Xiao Hei."

The night falls and the lanterns come on.

There were more and more people on the street. As Sang Feiwan was walking, he suddenly smelled a fragrance.

Xiao Hei also smelled it, and ran towards the direction where the fragrance came from with a "whoosh".

"Little black!"

When Sang Feiwan followed, he saw Xiao Hei squatting in front of a grilled sausage stall, drooling.

Seeing Sang Feiwan coming, Xiao Hei quickly jumped up and rubbed her legs attentively.

As the person in charge of the "financial power", Sang Feiwan was naturally not stingy and paid for three sausages.

He gave one to Xiao Hei, ate one for himself, and prepared one for Yu Beiming.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw a huge crowd of people behind him, and no sign of Yu Beiming.

Where is Bei Ming?

Really lost?

A prophecy?

"Xiao Hei, your master is missing!"

Sang Feiwan called out to Xiao Hei and headed in the direction they came from.

Xiao Hei was also surprised when he heard this: "Meow meow meow?"

He turned around and was about to go find someone with Sang Feiwan. After running a few steps, he turned back and wanted to take away its sausage, but the sausage was so hot that he couldn't eat it, and he didn't have hands to hold it.

What to do? The master or the sausage?

After hesitating for several seconds, the little black cat ran away with a sad heart when he saw Sang Feiwan was about to go away.

After running far away, he looked back reluctantly, only to see that the roasted sausage with delicious oil was taken away by a stray dog.

The little black cat had tears in its eyes. It cursed and meowed at Yu Beiming.

Sang Feiwan walked back for a while and didn't see Yu Beiming, so she was about to call him.

Yu Beiming suddenly appeared again, holding a bag of desserts in his hand.

Sang Feiwan asked him, "Where have you been?"

Yu Beiming handed the dessert he had just bought to Sang Feiwan: "Do you want to eat it? It's Chinese style, it should suit your taste."

Sang Feiwan said: "You almost lost yourself just to buy me dessert?"

Yu Beiming used an excuse he had prepared long ago: "I happened to see a sign at the door of that store saying it supports mobile payments, so I went in to take a look out of curiosity. After I went in, it seemed a bit awkward not to buy anything."

He stuffed the things into Sang Feiwan's hands and added, "It's more convenient in China."

Sang Feiwan looked at the dessert in her hand and nodded in agreement: "Indeed."

The two of them continued to stroll around, leisurely and contented.

Only Xiao Hei followed behind, sobbing, looking very sad.

Before ten o'clock, the two returned to the hotel - mainly because Sang Feiwan was thinking about the live broadcast.

hotel room.

As soon as Sang Feiwan turned on the live broadcast, a flood of messages appeared on the public screen:

[Why hasn’t the anchor broadcast live in the past two days? I’m addicted to watching it now. I feel very upset if I don’t see him live for a day! ]

[Did Wanwan help Bingjucha find her sister? ]

[Yes, yes, have you found it? I've been thinking about it! ]

At this time, a round of moonlight slowly rose on the screen. In the shining light, a beautiful goddess slowly appeared and bestowed the blessing light on all living beings.

[System prompt: Ice Orange Tea gives away Moonlight Goddess x5]

[Ice Orange Tea: My sister is safe now. Thank you to all netizens for your concern. I am especially grateful to the anchor for saving my life. I used all the cash in my house to buy a gift for the anchor. It’s not a lot of money, but just a token of my appreciation.]

One Moonlight Goddess is worth 59999 yuan, and five of them is nearly 30 yuan! This is not a small amount for an ordinary family, and it is far more than the airfare that Sang Feiwan mentioned before.

But Bingjucha still wanted to show some more consideration. If it weren't for Sang Feiwan, his sister Su Xiaoju wouldn't have survived, his mother would have collapsed, and the family would have been ruined!

Sang Feiwan raised his eyes to glance at the screen and didn't say much.

On the other side of the screen, not long after Bingju Tea delivered the gift, she suddenly received a bank transfer text message on her phone: Transfer amount: 29,000.00.

Bing Tangerine Tea looked at the amount and was stunned.

His mother asked, "What's wrong? I asked you to give me money, but did you? They came all the way here to save your sister's life, we can't be stingy!"

Bingjucha said blankly: "She gave it, but the anchor returned 29. She really only took the airfare!"

The old man looked at the beautiful woman in the live broadcast room.

At this time, Sang Feiwan smiled slightly and said, "Let's draw the first online user tonight."

There is a hint of compassion in her elegant and calm temperament.

The old man was moved: "This is a real kind person!"

She took out her mobile phone and decisively followed Sang Feiwan, and then asked her son to share Sang Feiwan’s live broadcast room to the family group.

Such a good person, naturally, all relatives and friends must pay attention to him! Must pay attention to him!