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"The park activities for the Mid-Autumn Festival today were so lively! I walked so much, and now I'm starving!"

Zhu Luo smiled and looked around.

She wouldn't fall into the trap of self-justification; she had already conveyed her message, and the topic with Ji Yang would now end there.

They're not his parents, why are they all jumping around like that? What does his disappearance have to do with her?

Besides, Ji Yang's mother treats her very well; if she wants to be treated like royalty, she should go somewhere else.

Longtime fans immediately understood, and the chat exploded with comments like: "[I'm hungry too, what delicious food should Luo Luo take us to eat?]"

Yes, there were so many food stalls in the footage just now, and they all looked so tempting!

Ji Yang's fans are still not giving up.

[Trying to change the subject? You're all talk and no action. If you're so capable, release them!]

Fans aren't just sitting around doing nothing.

[Lolo made it very clear: he's an actor, not your grandson. Besides, is your Yang missing an arm or a leg? If he's missing, just call the police. We're having a lively holiday; we don't post missing person notices for giant babies.]

[Seriously, is your brother the only one left in the whole world?]

Zhu Luo is usually outspoken and straightforward, and the fans she has left behind are not to be trifled with.

Gradually, Ji Yang's fans were attacked to no end and disappeared from the barrage of comments.

Zhu Luo knew they hadn't left and were definitely still hoping for the best.

However, she really didn't want to go back to that young nobleman, and she ignored anyone even remotely related to Ji Yang.

[By the way, Luo Luo, where are the actors from yesterday? Cang Xu and Sister Qian Zi, where are they?]

[The male lead is sick and can't come, does that mean the other actors can't come either?]

Zhu Luo explained, "They still have scenes to film, so they can't come over to play, but there will be other opportunities to meet them."

Xiao Mingyan said that the army is there to fight, not to spend all their time thinking about playing.

In reality, he sent troops to patrol around the town to protect the peace of the area.

This person can be quite sharp-tongued at times, but is not lacking in human kindness.

The live broadcast continues.

“These are the Mid-Autumn Festival mooncakes from the Great Liang Kingdom,” Zhu Luo introduced the food at the stall. “Don’t they look like the pies we eat? Actually, they are just as you imagine, filled with mutton. Take a bite, mmm, delicious. This is one type of Mid-Autumn Festival mooncake.”

[It sounds just like Xinjiang-style baked buns]

Zhu Luo smiled and said, "The mooncakes of the Great Liang Kingdom are very simple. They are made using various methods such as steaming, boiling, baking, and pan-frying. The fillings are mostly made from locally available ingredients. People don't usually eat much meat, so it's a good time to treat themselves during festivals."

The camera has now moved to the main stage of today's live broadcast.

Wow, so many mooncakes! They're similar to the ones I usually buy, but also a little different.

Zhu Luo smiled and said, "Modern people's stomachs need a variety of foods to be satisfied. When the crew was filming, they consulted local intangible cultural heritage artists. These are mooncakes carefully prepared for the babies, and each one is handmade by the master."

In modern times, many years from now, these chefs should all deserve this title.

[Can this be sold? I want to buy it; anything recommended by Lolo must be delicious.]

This is the liveliest place in the market.

The venue was large, and the chefs, dressed in neat clothes and wearing masks, were working on the side. The mooncakes were cut into small pieces and placed on plates for everyone to try for free.

The people of Chenjia Town, and even the entire Liang Kingdom, had never seen so many novel mooncakes before. They tried a few bites and were immediately captivated.

Some literary talents simply stood by the exhibition booth, reciting poems and composing essays.

This isn't a shill; it's the most genuine reaction from ordinary people.

The viewers in the live stream also had their appetites whetted, wishing they could grab a piece and try it themselves.

Zhu Luo picked up a piece of brocade cloth: "Thank you, my darlings. To express my gratitude for your continued support, each of these gift boxes in front of me is equipped with the most traditional mooncakes from the Great Liang Kingdom. For orders of five boxes or more, you will receive a gift bag made of brocade cloth. It's suitable for personal use or as a gift."

Banxia, ​​reminded by Zhu Luo, proudly displayed her brocade bag.

Passersby immediately surrounded her and stared at her.

The live stream was filled with cheers.

【What beautiful fabric! The embroidery is so elegant. I'm not giving it away.】

[Lolo's selection is so high-end, I want to buy ten sets.]

[Please post the link quickly, I'm afraid I'll miss out!]

The time was right, and Zhu Luo gave instructions to Nana: "Jingjin cloth is handmade by intangible cultural heritage artisans, and the quantity is limited. In the future, Luo Luo will find more and better products for everyone. Without further ado, here's the link!"

The backstage area was bustling with activity.

In an instant, the brocade gift boxes sold out.

Zhu Luo was laughing so hard she couldn't stop, and didn't notice the comments on the screen.

Nana contacted her via internal means: "Lolo, did you split the shots? Why is there another shot?"

Another scene?

She beckoned, and the mirror moved closer.

Sure enough, the screen split in two, one showing her current live stream, and the other was pitch black, with only a faint light visible.

How could this happen?

In the next instant, she suddenly thought of Xiao Mingyan.

The scene is divided in two, and there are two magical mirrors.

She had kept the sharing function enabled, but once the live stream started, she didn't have time to keep an eye on Xiao Mingyan's condition.

Could that image have been transmitted through his mirror?

She only knew that she could review the recordings, but she didn't know that there was also a live streaming function.

Sound could be heard coming from the split screen.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! How are you now? I deserve to die; I should have looked ahead more carefully."

"It's just a cat, what's the big deal! Hiss..."

"Your Highness! Blood! Your wound..."

hurt?

Zhu Luo's heart sank.

The voices were clearly those of Xiao Mingyan and Cang Xu.

Xiao Mingyan is injured, how come she doesn't know anything about it?

Some viewers in the live stream also noticed something amiss.

[Hey, what's going on? Is there a short drama planned?]

[I just heard the male lead's voice, it had to be Luo Luo! There was a surprise waiting for me!]

Zhu Luoke didn't consider it a surprise.

Recalling what happened early that morning, Xiao Mingyan's expression was indeed not good. Could he have been injured while suppressing the bandits?

"Your Highness, the wound medicine can no longer be used. I will go find a doctor right away!"

The situation seems to be getting urgent.

The viewers in the live stream were also intrigued.

Is Luo Luo about to appear? Or is she the female lead? By the way, who's the female lead in your dramas?

Zhu Luo was determined to find Xiao Mingyan; he had saved her life, and she couldn't just stand by and watch him get hurt.

But where is he?

The dim light in the split screen brightened up a bit, and the surrounding light strips could be vaguely discerned.

Zhu Luo was greatly surprised.

Isn't this just a market?

Has Xiao Mingyan come to the Mid-Autumn Festival celebration?