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Chapter 1033: Chapter 712: Public Display of Affection [15] If You’re Narcissistic Enough, You’re One of My Beautiful Hall People

This street is a gathering place for people of the Martial World.

Naturally, some Martial World customs are preserved.

Like the "greeting gift" that appears only in film and television dramas, it’s rare to see here in everyday life. However, when you encounter someone with a high enough rank, this is the most respectful way to express respect.

But—

Non-Martial World people are completely bewildered.

Including the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room.

[Damn, all of Pedro Langley’s efforts from an hour ago have gone up in smoke. You’re telling me now that this lady is no different from ordinary people?! Who would believe that!]

[Is this the legendary Blooming Flowers Hall?! I think the story behind this can be elaborated a bit...]

[If I believe your Blooming Flowers Hall again, I’m totally brainless!!]

...

Camera guy: "..."

Production team: "..."

Isn’t the Heavenly Immortal they hired just a simple part-time star and a slash youth?!

Caught off guard by the young man’s move, Nora Scott also spoke coldly, slightly squinted eyes, and quietly reminded the young man in front of her: "I’m live streaming."

"...Ah?"

The street manager with quite an imposing presence looked up in shock.

Live broadcast room:

[Nora gave a clear hint, I have evidence.]

[What exactly does Blooming Flowers Hall do?]

[So, Fairy Nora has connections in Xiangel City, subordinates in Meishanel Town. I just ask, where does Fairy Nora lack connections?]

[The comment above, your Immortal’s connections have already expanded abroad...]

[Begging for an Immortal slip-up.]

...

While netizens were having a heated discussion, the young manager finally came to his senses, stood up quickly, glanced at the camera, and suddenly felt uncomfortable, his ears turning slightly red.

[Shy now.]

[His ears turned red.]

[Are all Martial World folks this cute?]

[To be honest, this young guy is kind of cute... and fairly handsome.]

The young manager was about to speak and then realized something, changed his words and said, "I am the street manager, surname Bruce. I just got a call and rushed over. Was it you who had the dispute with the nut shop just now?"

"Yeah," Nora Scott nodded, confidently saying, "They’re pulling a scam."

Bruce immediately turned to look.

The bearded man, who was eagerly awaiting Bruce’s arrival, saw Bruce’s attitude toward Nora and instantly realized who Nora was...

A good black face was scared white.

Kicked a concrete pillar.

Who knows how such a person would suddenly appear on Villains Street.

To call them Martial World people, they’re still a group wanting to start afresh but not accepted by society. Some might have exceptional skills wishing to hide away, but such people are not many.

The people on this street are all doing business diligently, except for a few unruly ones, but regulated, so they restrain themselves somewhat and dare not cross the red line.

In short, all shops on the street must listen to the street manager, who belongs to the government, similar to another term for the police station.

"Speak nicely."

The bearded man rubbed his little hands and stepped forward.

"How much is the compensation?" He wore a smile and cowered instantly, "Small business, not much money."

Bruce frowned and, without knowing the full story, didn’t make a decision arbitrarily but said, "First tell me the specific situation."

Nora gave the bearded man a glance.

Under normal circumstances, the bearded man would certainly embellish the story and be very assertive. But now, with a formidable figure in front of him, he definitely dared not speak nonsense, only told the truth.

And at the same time, explained his "throwing people" cause and process.

It was about the people he found being dishonest and still refusing to admit it, he wanted to teach them a lesson. Initially, he just wanted to deal with them and then hand them to the manager.

"That’s a separate matter." Bruce nodded slightly, separating issues, "You are indeed at fault in this, how do you wish to resolve it?"

"This..." The bearded man hesitated for a moment, then cautiously asked, "Wash the car?"

"Hmm?"

On the side listening, Nora raised her eyelids timely.

"Compensation must be given."

The bearded man hurriedly said, then gestured a number to Nora.

Quite wealthy.

"Wipe off the stain." Nora didn’t have the habit of exploiting her position in front of millions, glanced at the SUV.

"Yes, yes, yes."

The bearded man quickly nodded.

"And throw in some nuts." Nora added, "I’ve heard your shop has a good taste."

"Hey! All good."

The bearded man nodded hurriedly.

It’s just some nuts... this is the thing they’re least lacking in.

Nora saying "good taste" wasn’t flattery. She had heard it mentioned before but never had the chance to come and buy some.

Truly wanted to eat some.

However, she didn’t know that just her one sentence directly boosted the business of all shops on Villains Street, particularly this nut shop. Originally unsaleable goods in the store, took less than three days to be sought after by various people for wholesale, sold out, and even those originally daring not to venture into this place came to buy.

Of course, that’s a story for later.

At this moment—

Nora and Pedro went to the wonton shop across the street to eat wontons with Henry Chapman, whereas the bearded man sent people to wash the car while returning to the store to weigh nuts for Nora, gave a little of everything, truly packed two boxes for her by the time they finished lunch.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Looking at those two boxes of nuts, Nora’s expression was indescribable, "I didn’t intend to rob."

She just had no money on her.

"I know! I know!" The bearded man nodded quickly, looking understandingly, "This is just a small token of my regards."

Nora and others: "..."

Damn.

Makes her seem like a bandit.

Live broadcast room:

[Hahaha, I can testify that the Immortal didn’t intend to rob. She really doesn’t lack money to buy nuts. Just happens to be penniless now.]

[What exactly is Blooming Flowers Hall? Why does everyone rush to please as soon as Nora’s identity is revealed...]

[Honestly, isn’t Nora really in organized crime? She has such potential for that. ] ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

[I have a theory... Wasn’t there someone in uniform last week looking for Nora, perhaps because the hall is hard to control, they want to find a chance to knock Nora down. ]

[Nora might really be involved in organized crime...]

[Feels like Nora’s background isn’t clean.]

...

The initial tone from netizens was [Hahaha].

But since someone started talking about last week’s incident, the tone shifted again.

Once the imagination started, it would not stop.

*

On the other side.

Nora, Henry Chapman, Pedro Langley, along with the knowledgeable camera guy, returned to the car, then smoothly left with two boxes of nuts.

Villains Valley was just a residential area.

Previously, it was essentially a village within the city; it has been reconstructed for two years, with residences and villas, as it’s remote, the scenery beautiful, quite a peaceful ideal place for living.

They arrived at the villa of Butler Loxley’s old friend and placed down their luggage.

After taking a break, the production team’s new task arrived—

"What is it?"

Nora sat on the sofa eating nuts, heard about the task, and cooperatively asked Pedro a question.

"We need to go perform on the streets to make money this afternoon."

"Oh."

Already knowing the procedure, Nora didn’t even bother to act.

Pedro smiled and asked, "How do you plan to earn money?"

"Smashing stones on the chest, perhaps." Nora responded casually.

Pedro: "..." Seriously believed your nonsense.

Rolling her eyes, Nora glanced at Henry Chapman coming downstairs and asked, "How about we let Chapman go sell his looks?"

Hearing the content, Henry Chapman looked over coldly, took out his phone, and said very confidently, "I have money."

"..."

"..."

Pedro and Nora exchanged a glance.

"The directive says the location is random, each site’s time can’t exceed half an hour, can’t go to busy areas to avoid causing crowd congestion from fans." Pedro glanced at the task card, detailing to Nora very plainly.

"Oh."

Nora nodded.

Afterward, she turned to the production team, "What’s the purpose of making money this afternoon?"

Production team: "Your dinner."

Nora naturally suggested, "Then we’ll eat nuts tonight." freēwēbnovel.com

Production team: "..." If you continue playing this way, we might have to call the police.

At that moment, Henry Chapman spoke timely, "I noticed there was a suona in the study."

"..."

Nora’s eyes lit up immediately.

Production team: "..."

Live broadcast room: "..."

Nooooooooooooooo!!!