The Farming Livestreamer: I Don't Want to Inherit Billions!-Chapter 157: Guessed the Beginning, Not the Ending

Chapter 157: Chapter 157: Guessed the Beginning, Not the Ending

Two million!

Everyone gasped, and Chi Youyou almost buckled at the knees.

But she managed to hold back her excitement.

"Sir... I’ve already promised to give this to someone else..."

She strongly pulled back her arm, apologetically refusing.

[No way! Youbao! Accept it!!!]

[Oh my, Youbao, just say yes!!!]

[Two million!!!]

[Can you all calm down? Do you think Boss S can’t afford two million?]

[This is why I love Youbao! She’s so good to her fans!!!]

[This streamer is the best; she treats her fans so well! They’re being spoiled rotten!]

...

With just a casual remark from Chi Youyou, the livestream exploded in chatter.

Of course, trolls also took the opportunity to stir the pot, increasing the hype further; a two-million-dollar item offered as a gift!

Is she acting, or is this real?

However, what they didn’t expect was...

"If you truly want it, I’ll dig up another one later; there are more on the mountain. But your health is more important right now!"

Chi Youyou spoke with such ease, leaving both the old man and the audience in front of their screens dumbfounded.

This...

They guessed the beginning but not the end!

[This is the Youbao I know!]

[Spoil the fans and make money!!!]

[What should I do? I’m a bit scared. Youbao has found a new business opportunity; she’s not selling fruits anymore, she’s selling ginseng...]

The old man seemed somewhat skeptical. Did she think she could just dig it up like ginger?

Seeing the old man’s doubtful expression, Chi Youyou sighed and stood up.

"Sir, wait a moment."

She picked up her phone, "Babies, I’ll post the link first, Honey Heart You, each person is limited to purchasing two, and I’ll gift you a bottle of my homemade honey yuzu tea~"

"Babies, are you ready?"

"3-2-1!"

"Click the link!"

The old man looked at her holding her phone, puzzled.

"Young lady, what are you doing?"

"I’m streaming! Sir, please wait a moment!"

Streaming???

The old man frowned. Was it the streaming he was thinking of?

He had heard of it before but had never watched it himself. He truly didn’t understand these young people’s things.

But what was the young lady having him wait for? 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Was his offer not enough?

"Young lady, if you’re willing to sell me the baby ginseng, I can go up to three million!"

Three million!

[Youbao, stop hesitating, sell it!]

[I really can’t take it anymore, a bunch of brainless fans, such an obvious plot, and you’re still supporting it?]

[If you don’t like it, then don’t watch! I’m just a country bumpkin! I like watching this!]

[Exactly, I’m happy to watch!]

...

Chi Youyou was about to move to another spot, and her lifted foot nearly hesitated mid-air, three million!

Sir, you’re treating it like it’s just three bucks!

She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and walked over to a shaded spot.

Baby ginseng likes shade and prefers to grow under a mix of coniferous and broadleaf trees. Her dad had told her he had cultivated this area some years ago, and although she’s not sure how many he planted, it was certainly more than just this one.

The old man watched as Chi Youyou dug around with her face smudged in dirt; don’t tell him the young lady was actually digging up baby ginseng for him!

Bingo!

You got it right!

Amidst the surprise of both the audience and the old man, Chi Youyou calmly dug something out, gently brushed off the dirt with her slender fingers, and then brought it over to them with a smile.

"Sir, see, I wasn’t lying!"

Her rosy lips curled, revealing pristine white teeth, and the sunlight cascading down made it hard to look away.

The crowd: With you looking this good, whatever you say must be right!

The old man: Is she a fairy from the mountains or what!