Everything I bought on online shopping platforms was genuine.

I have to say, today's refresh is quite interesting. The Popos submachine gun. This should be an old-fashioned submachine gun, which is no longer in use. It has a special effect: after equipping it, you will encounter bandits.

Goodness, there aren't many robbers around these days. After all, this isn't the last century anymore. There are cameras everywhere now, and behind those cameras is high-tech software. A robber might be apprehended by the police before he even gets home.

Secondly, most people don't carry cash these days; their most valuable possession is probably their mobile phone. You can't exactly ask someone to scan your QR code during a robbery, can you?
The gains from robbery are disproportionate to the risks involved.

As for robbing jewelry stores and banks, you're kidding. You've watched too many Hong Kong movies. Trying to rob jewelry stores and banks now is practically suicide.

If the local police station encountered this, they would be laughing their heads off. Isn't this a gift delivered to their doorstep?
But his submachine gun could summon robbers. If he were a policeman, he would definitely take it out and try to see if he could get some credit for it. But he's just an ordinary person, so forget it. There's no need. What if the robbers also have guns?

As for Sinovac's three-dose vaccine, Lin Mo didn't even want to complain about it. Even if he had a grudge against someone, he couldn't just give them three doses of the vaccine, could he?

But it must be said that the effect is quite strong. After being hit, the person will not die, but will get sick and have a weakened immune system.

An ordinary person who receives these three injections will at most experience one or two side effects. However, the three injections he received were more powerful, resulting in a complete mix of side effects. Those who are affected will experience more than a dozen negative effects, but none of them are fatal.

That's why they say people are alive, but not fully alive! The most amazing thing is that this thing is actually free. This is the first time he has ever seen something completely free on a shopping page. I have to say, this must be the real deal, it has that vibe.

There's no need to say much about old-fashioned spicy chips. Although they taste like they did when I was a kid, they're still available in supermarkets now. It's just that I'm past the age of loving spicy chips and spicy strips.

It's strange, but when I was a kid, I could never get enough of this stuff. I even spent money to buy it in bulk, one cent a piece.

But now that I can afford it, I really don't think about eating it at all, even though the time difference isn't that far.

After all, he used to like eating it when he was in high school, but after he went to college, he really couldn't remember eating it anymore.

There's only one left: the Shadow Spark Lens. Its effect is to enlarge your shadow and turn it into the outline of Ultraman Tiga.

Of course, it has neither Tiga's power nor the ability to fight monsters, so it's practically useless. Its only use might be for showing off, and it's a one-time use item.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is the only thing that has some cost-effectiveness. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, at least it can be used to show off.

Click to buy, and the next second, a magic wand the size of a TV series landed in his hand.

I must say, it's quite heavy. It has a metallic feel all over and is well-made. In the hands of those who like to collect anime props, it can be considered a small gem.

He forcibly resisted the urge to press it down and put it in the glass display case, because he knew it was a one-time use prop. If he used it now, he would only be able to see it for a moment, so he might as well keep it and show it off to his friends when he had the chance.

For example, on graduation day, if he puts on a big show in front of everyone, he might leave a deep impression on his classmates. Decades later, his classmates might still remember him, and whether it's good or bad, it will leave a lasting mark on their school.

This will let future students know that their school once had a human form of Ultraman Tiga.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo couldn't help but smile.

He changed his clothes, grabbed his car keys, and went downstairs. It was Friday, and he had to go to school.

"Junior brothers, you guys are amazing! This is so cool! What's the next episode? When will it be updated? What happened in the end? Is that girl still in Jiangning?"

As soon as she arrived at the office, her senior colleague Shen Qingnan asked with some curiosity, her face unusually lively.

It's obvious that the two of them already know why he left halfway on Monday.

"That's really good. Your teacher called me specifically to tell me. By the way, what caused that girl to become paralyzed? Do you have any medical records?" Professor Li asked.

Hearing this, Lin Mo smiled and poured a glass of water for the two of them: "Oh dear, they left on Tuesday morning. It looks like they were going to have surgery, but the chances of success are probably not high. There are definitely no medical records for it, but it seems to have been caused by a fall from a height."

"Teacher, why are you asking about this? We practice traditional Chinese medicine, can't we cure this kind of disease?" Shen Qingnan said speechlessly.

Upon hearing this, Professor Li glared at her: "I may not be able to, but I know a lot of people. I can ask my friends to take a look and recommend a reliable doctor to her!"
Such a young girl, what a pity!

Faced with their questioning, Lin Mo gave a brief account of what happened that day, and mentioned that Chuanmei and the others were working overtime to rush out the sequel.

Time flies, and it's noon. In the studio, Chuanmei and the others are still working overtime.

"Hey guys, let's go for a walk, the weather's nice today!" Miss Yuan greeted everyone as she walked in.

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback. He Xiaoyue couldn't help but ask, "Sister Yuan, weren't you supposed to go home today? Why haven't you left yet?"

Her brother is getting married tomorrow, so naturally, she, the new younger sister, has to go back first.

"Oh dear, what are you busy with? I need your help with something in a bit. First, come with me to Fuyuan Temple, and then accompany me to the wedding venue to go through the rehearsal process!" Miss Yuan said.

Everyone was taken aback upon hearing this.

"No, we're involved in the wedding too?" Chuanmei asked in surprise.

Miss Yuan nodded: "Of course, I also have a mission. I must leave a strong mark on my brother's wedding. Don't worry, I've prepared everything. Just come with me. I'll get you two extra wedding favors!"

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately nodded in agreement. Just kidding, the wedding favors from Miss Yuan's family were quite generous.

"Sister Yuan, then why do we still need to go to Fuyuan Temple?" the class monitor asked.

Fuyuan Temple is a famous temple in Jiangning. Many of these students from other places have been there. It is considered a famous local attraction. However, they have only been there once in four years. To be honest, it's not that special.

"Hey, it's my brother's wedding. As his own sister, I have to send a gift and ask them to pray for a baby soon, as a way of congratulating them!" Miss Yuan said. Although she and her brother were rivals, she felt good about this sister-in-law. Besides, once her brother had a child, wouldn't she have a toy to play with?
She really likes human babies, but she only plays with them until they cry, not comforts them! Human babies are the easiest to bully.

"And also, Class Monitor Wang, aren't you two going to pray for a good marriage? And Chuanmei Xiaoyue, aren't you two going to pray for sudden wealth?" Miss Yuan continued.

Upon hearing this, the group exchanged glances, then exclaimed excitedly in unison, "Let's go!" *4
Just kidding, they're young people. They chose to burn incense over going to work and striving for advancement, they chose to pray to Buddha over asking others for help and asking for help from themselves, they chose to perform rituals over being a cow or a horse, and they chose to go crazy over shining and giving off heat. Their mental state is just that advanced.

The group of five then drove two cars straight to Fuyuan Temple.

Today is Friday, and there aren't many tourists at the temple. It's neither a public holiday nor the peak tourist season. Even famous local attractions in Jiangning don't usually have many people.

But here, Chuanmei and the others actually spotted a familiar face.

"Viagra? You're here too?" the Sichuan girl asked in surprise.

Zhang Wei: "There was nothing I could do. Sister Yuan called me and said we were going to rehearse later, so she told me to gather here!"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Miss Yuan, wondering what she was up to.

"Don't look at me, it's a secret. You'll find out later. Alright, alright, hurry up and go in to light some incense, then ask for something and we'll leave quickly!" Miss Yuan said.

Inside Fuyuan Temple, in a square, there is a large four-legged incense burner. When there are many tourists, they usually just throw incense and candles into it.

But there were fewer people today, and the tourists all carefully inserted the incense sticks. Although there weren't many incense sticks, the temple still had some offerings.

At this moment, the group lined up in a row.

First up was the class monitor, who was holding three lit incense sticks above her head, her eyes closed, bowing directly in front of her.

To her right was Director Wang, who held a bundle of lit incense in his hand.

"Why are you burning so much incense?" the class monitor couldn't help but ask.

Upon hearing this, Wang, acting as if it were the most natural thing to do, said, "Of course, we should offer more prayers! Look, you only offer three sticks of incense, but if Buddha is going to bless me with this bundle, he'll bless me too!"

"I don't think so! When it comes to sincerity, who is more sincere than me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wei's voice came from the right. He was holding three bundles of lit incense sticks and had a slight upturn at the corner of his mouth. Anyone who didn't know better would think that the Crooked-Mouthed Dragon King had possessed him.

Seeing this, the squad leader and Director Wang looked at Zhang Wei with disdain; this guy was too cunning.

"Sincerity? I doubt it!"

The three nodded, and then they saw He Xiaoyue and Chuanmei each holding three sticks of incense, each about the thickness of a thumb, which were emitting white smoke.

The two looked smug and quickly began to pray, finally respectfully inserting the incense sticks.

"Squad leader, you were too hasty! There were some better ones over there. Why did you just take the free ones and leave? Money should be spent wisely. Maybe we'll be rich tomorrow!" He Xiaoyue laughed.

Chuanmei immediately nodded in agreement, saying, "That's right, sincerity is key. I paid for this incense, and it's bigger than yours, so it should work. By the way, where's Sister Yuan? Has anyone seen her?"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked around but couldn't find Miss Yuan, and shook their heads.

"I saw her at the incense offering area just now. Could she have gone to the restroom?" He Xiaoyue asked.

Just then, smoke began to rise from the doorway, and everyone thought there was a fire. The next second, a petite figure walked in. It was Miss Yuan. At this moment, she was holding a giant incense stick that was taller than her and at least ten centimeters in diameter. How to describe it? If it weren't for the smoke rising from the incense stick, everyone would have thought that Miss Yuan was carrying a thickened golden cudgel in.

This incense is so strong that even a grown man like Wang Chu couldn't hold it with one hand.

"Hey Sister Yuan, what are you doing?" Chuanmei couldn't help but ask.

Upon hearing this, Miss Yuan chuckled and said, "There's nothing I can do. My wish for today is a bit too big. I'm afraid the incense is too small and Buddha won't grant my wish. That's why I took a little effort to light the incense just now."

"What kind of nonsense are you all spouting? It's one thing to not work hard, but how come you don't even try to burn incense?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was speechless.

Class monitor: "I never expected that there would be VIPs cutting in line when offering incense!"

Director Wang: "What a huge wish that must be!"

Zhang Wei: "Rush order?"

Sichuan girl: "If you're guilty, turn yourself in. Praying to Buddha is useless, Sister Yuan!"

He Xiaoyue: "I can tell, Sister Yuan, you don't want to work hard at all!"

Hearing everyone's comments, Miss Yuan said proudly, "Thin ones won't do, only thick ones have power!"

Director Wang: "I understand, I just like the thick stuff!"

Everyone:
(End of this chapter)