The Ancestor of Metaphysics, The Variety show is A Hit!

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Chapter 91: Day 91 of Wanting to Retire (1 more)

　　[What's going on? Isn't the young lady asking about weight loss? ]

　　[Could it be that... there is something wrong with the young lady's body, so she can't lose weight successfully? ]

　　[Oh my god! No way! The young lady looks so young! ]

　　Looking at the comments in the live broadcast room, I followed the audience's thoughts of "the rice crust is crunchy" in a daze. The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. I always felt as if I was going to die in the next moment.

　　In the blink of an eye, "Guoba Bangcuicui" was so scared that tears came out: "Anchor, am I seriously ill? How long do I have to live?"

　　Before Yan Yao could answer, "Guoba Bangcuicui" had already started crying out of fear.

　　"Wow, wow, wow... I still have so many movies to watch and anime to catch up on... There are so many things I want to eat but haven't eaten yet, and so many cities I want to travel to but haven't visited yet... I'm still so young, how could I have become seriously ill? I don't want to die yet..."

　　"Guoba Gabangcuicui" was crying when the door behind her was suddenly pushed open. A white and plump middle-aged woman who looked 50% similar to "Guoba Gabangcuicui" appeared at the door with an anxious look on her face.

　　"My dear, what happened? Why are you crying so hard?"

　　When Guoba Crunchy turned around and saw her, he immediately burst into tears: "Mom... I have a terminal illness... I'm going to die..."

　　Upon hearing this thunderbolt, Guoba's mother was stunned at first, and then she also hugged "Guoba Crunchy" and said: "My daughter... why is her life so miserable..."

　　Looking at the scene on the screen that looked like the end of the world and the separation of life and death, Yan Yao couldn't help but hold his forehead: "I didn't say it was a terminal illness."

　　I didn't say it was a terminal illness!

　　The sound echoed in the room, startling Guoba Jiabangcuicui and Guoba's mother, who were crying and holding their heads in their arms.

　　Guoba's mother looked down at Guoba Crunchy and asked, "Is there anyone else in your room?"

　　After being startled at first, "Guoba Crunchy" quickly reacted: "No, no, no! I found a fortune teller, and that was the voice of the fortune teller just now... Wait? What did you say just now? It's not a terminal illness?!"

　　Facing the eager gaze of "Crunchy Rice Crust", Yan Yao could not help but sigh.

　　She just suggested that the customer go to the hospital for a check-up, but she didn't expect such a big misunderstanding to happen.

　　"I just said that I suggest you go to the hospital for a checkup. It's not a terminal illness."

　　After saying that, Yan Yao paused and repeated, "It's not a terminal illness!"

After getting Yan Yao's assurance, "The rice crust is crunchy" heaved a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay..."

　　Guoba's mother calmed down before her daughter. She was most concerned about her daughter's health. "That...this master, I want to ask why you suggested that my daughter go to the hospital for a check-up? Is there something wrong with her body?"

　　Faced with two pairs of eager eyes staring at him, Yan Yao had no intention of keeping the audience in suspense and went straight to the point.

　　"Have you been taking diet pills recently?"