The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead

Chapter 129: Chapter 129 The Once Scholar General
 

Fu Yunhe’s live streaming equipment was by all means the most ordinary, yet the cuisine he showcased beneath his lens invariably made Nian Shutong, watching from the other side, feel an urge to salivate.

Nian Shutong lifted her eyes to look at Fu Yunhe, who was serving up dishes, and even this most mundane of tasks seemed to become so pleasing to the eye when he did it.

His every motion, whether opening or closing, lifting high or setting low, appeared casual, but somehow, he made it look graceful.

His physical appearance and the temperament that shone through his soul felt as though he were a different person.

Nian Shutong had wondered if Fu Yunhe, like herself, was an outsider from beyond the skies, but her understanding of interstellar lore made her think otherwise.

Regardless, Nian Shutong confirmed one thing, he was indeed the Fu Yunhe she had known from the start. As for whether he was the original, she didn’t know and didn’t particularly care.

By this time, the live stream had begun its merchandise rush, happiness for those who got a spot, and wails for those who didn’t.

And that President Yu, lurking with his alternate account, hadn’t secured a spot.

But what did he hear? It turned out that these goods would also be sold in a shop.

That was good news, there was still a chance for him.

The live stream had ended, and Fu Yunhe’s familiar closing words echoed once again.

“Goodbye, hope you have a beautiful day.”

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After the end of the live stream, Nian Shutong couldn’t resist grabbing two portions of chestnut chicken, giving one to the drooling Ha Ha.

Ha Ha gazed at the small bowl before him and flashed a toothy grin at Nian Shutong.

“Good people are truly good.”

Nian Shutong and Ha Ha squatted on the ground, polishing off a small portion of chestnut chicken stew in two or three bites.

The taste was similar to what she had eaten in the evening, but why did it seem so tantalizing?

“Hey, Yun He, what’s different about your camera? How come it captures everything so beautifully?”

Nian Shutong had already stood up, placed the bowl on the table, and inquired doubtfully to Fu Yunhe.

Fu Yunhe, having wiped his hands, took his live streaming equipment and said, “I performed a slight upgrade on it. The videos come out with brighter colors and it can adjust automatically.”

“Oh… impressive.”

“Thanks for the compliment.” Fu Yunhe’s chin traced a perfect arc in the air, as he nodded slightly towards Nian Shutong, then he turned and gracefully left.

“Just nodding looks that good, you’re not human!” Nian Shutong shook her head and staggered a few steps, crossing the bridge to practice her Cultivation.

Meanwhile, Fu Yunhe, who had returned to his room, was also preparing to begin his money-making endeavors.

He first adjusted his spiritual power; the more of it this body accepted, the closer his demeanor resembled his past life as a Commander.

In his previous life, he had been called the “Scholar General,” a man whose temperament was refined when not in battle but turned fiercely beastly when at war.

But later on, in order to mask his rather pale face, he got significantly tanned and grew a full beard, causing the name Scholar General to gradually fade from use.

Now, Fu Yunhe no longer felt such aversion to his appearance.

Having lived once more, he seemed to have adopted a more open perspective. For instance, his current endeavours to earn money didn’t seem so unpleasant.

Two people, one earning money; the other Cultivating.

The once-great personalities, even if reborn into another life, were still striving to improve themselves, only now with a more serene mindset.

Their mindsets had become serene, but not so for President Yu, who had failed to secure chestnut chicken at the small shop.

He had just brewed a cup of drink for himself; why couldn’t he just make a purchase?

This didn’t make sense!

Had everyone else gotten rich?

Why were they selling so rapidly?

He was displeased, staring at the drink waiting to be paired with a side dish, his discomfort grew.

It seemed someone was going to get a beating?