Chapter 104 What is that?

In order to protect the privacy of the little girl, the program crew did not give any frontal shot of the little girl from beginning to end. The audience could only see that there was a cute little girl here, and at most they could only see her side face, but could not see what her face looked like.

While Ji Chenxing was calling on the public to seek help in the live broadcast, Ji Huaiyu also called the police.

Losing a child is no small matter, and the probability of helping Tiantian return home will be greater if we take both approaches together.

The ancient world had left the hut of the four human traffickers and walked onto the street again.

"Although your world is convenient enough, what use is it to you?"

Jun Heng questioned as he walked.

The child’s father must be anxious to find the child now, and it is impossible for him to have the time to watch Ji Chenxing’s live broadcast. What’s the point of her shouting on it?

Jun Heng thought to himself and posted his comments in the comment section of Ji Chenxing’s live broadcast room.

Although he used a fake name, Ji Chenxing seemed to have seen his comment at a glance and gave an answer from a distance.

"Tiantian's father may be too busy looking for his child to watch the live broadcast. Please tell friends at the Ancient Culture Festival if you can meet her parents."

Ji Chenxing's voice was echoing in his ears. Jun Heng looked at the indifferent people on the street. Could it be that someone would have so much free time to help a little girl find her parents?
It would be fine if this little girl was the child of a prince or a minister. Her parents would definitely reward her handsomely if we helped her return home. But Ji Chenxing said nothing. Who would help her?

Jun Heng thought quietly in his heart, wondering what would happen next.

In the live broadcast room, the Ji family was not in a hurry. They chatted with the little girl for a while, and then checked the comments in the live broadcast room to see if there was any news about her parents. They were very leisurely.

Tiantian was not as nervous as before. She relaxed and chatted with Ji Chenxing and the others, and was amused by Ji Xueqing from time to time.

In comparison, it seems that Jun Heng is the eunuch in the story "The emperor is not anxious, but the eunuch is anxious."

Time passed minute by minute, and Ji Chenxing’s live broadcast room did not see Tiantian’s parents, but did see several other “big friends”.

The people who came were the county police.

"Hello, we are here to look for little sweetie."

The female police officer smiled sweetly and was very friendly.

"Police sister, did my father ask you to come find me?"

"Yes, after all, every child is a treasure to his parents. The moment your father found out he was lost and couldn't find you, he called the police. It's just that he was looking for you and hadn't been watching the live broadcast.

"It is also thanks to the help of Miss Ji and all the enthusiastic citizens that we were able to find you so quickly."

After the police finished speaking, Tiantian’s father arrived in time.

The moment he saw Tiantian, the 1.8-meter-tall man's eyes reddened like a child. He held Ji Huaiyu's hand and kept saying thank you.

After saying goodbye to Tiantian, Ji Chenxing was about to leave when Li Weimin suddenly called her.

"Girl, come here." Li Weimin's face, which was slightly tanned and red, showed a simple smile. He held a string of candied haws in his hand. "Take it. This is originally for you."

After thanking them, the Ji family continued to move forward. During the Ancient Culture Festival, the street with the strongest ancient flavor was the one that Ji Chenxing was walking on.

This street is long enough and lively enough. People walking along the street can be seen wearing clothes ranging from the Spring and Autumn Period to the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

On both sides of the road, there is a stage every few meters, where dragon dances, lion dances, and various operas are performed, and the laughter of passers-by is heard everywhere.

There are also many kinds of things sold on both sides of the road, and these things are not limited to whether they are retro or not. There are both ancient-style combs, sachets, and hairpins, as well as modern duck necks, grilled sausages, and marshmallows.

Ji Chenxing would go to see any lively places, and then broadcast the modern situation live to the ancient people.

[What is that, a mirror? Why is their mirror clearer than my top-quality bronze mirror? If I could use a mirror like this, my face would definitely be three times more beautiful.]

[What is that, it looks like cotton, cotton candy? Is it cotton or candy? Are you sure you didn’t pick the clouds from the sky and eat them?]

[I also want to eat this cotton candy. If anyone can make a ball of this cotton candy, I am willing to spend one thousand taels of silver to buy it]

[Who can make this now? Instead of wanting to eat the one made by you, you might as well ask Ji Chenxing to put one up on the live streaming store like me]

[Ji Chenxing, please, can the armor next to it be put on the live broadcast store? I really want one]

[If our soldiers all wear this armor to fight, they will definitely be able to kill the enemy! ]

[What's the armor? Watch the Ultraman on TV. Do you believe there is light in this world?]

Not to mention ordinary people, even Jun Heng was dazzled by the things in the live broadcast room.

As an emperor, Jun Heng considered himself knowledgeable, but he had never seen anything in Ji Chenxing's live broadcast.

Jun Heng sighed and said, fortunately, this live broadcast is for people in Daliang and people in other countries have not yet known about it.

Jun Heng only hoped that his ministers would come up with some ideas after seeing these things, and find ways to deal with drought and flood disasters, and to fight against Zhou and Beiliang as soon as possible.

Unconsciously, Jun Heng had reached the end of the road. Going further, it seemed very desolate, with only a dark alley left on the right.

The weather is gloomy and it looks like it's going to rain.

Jun Heng pulled over a middle-aged man who was passing by and said, "Brother, do you know what is ahead?"

The man looked at Jun Heng and said, "Brother, you look unfamiliar. Are you from the capital? No wonder you didn't know that after turning into that alley, you will reach our slums."

Perhaps because he watched Ji Chenxing’s live broadcast for too long, Jun Heng’s thoughts were also replaced by the prosperous world over there.

He had known that there was a slum at the end of the capital, but after arriving here, he had forgotten about it and thought that the world on Ji Chenxing's side was the world under his rule.

Jun Heng wanted to step in and take a look, but after thinking it over, he decided not to. He came out for a private visit today, and he had already lost confidence in the world on Ji Chenxing's other side. Before he saw the slums in Ji Chenxing's new world, he had no intention of entering this slum.

The middle-aged man seemed to see Jun Heng's intention and laughed, "Don't worry, the people living there are not vicious people. On the contrary, they are quite easy to get along with."

Jun Heng didn't understand what the middle-aged man meant.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "I won't explain any more. In fact, you can go and see that this place has changed a lot compared to a few years ago."