Chapter 127 127. I can only eat a little
“Tan Tan,” Song Sancheng stared at the phone:
“Are you planning to let Qiao Qiao go online... what is there on the Internet? Live streaming seems to be very popular now.”
“Last time your mother used Douyin, she spent 19 yuan on a pair of pants. People said these pants were so good, how much did they sell in a day. Ten thousand..."
Song Tan was helpless: "I have this plan, but I don't plan to sell honey right away."
For one thousand yuan per catty, she got nothing but ridicule from the crowd.
Besides, it’s a bad reputation to bring goods as soon as the live broadcast becomes popular. She was fine, but Qiao Qiao was stupid, so she didn't intend to let him be scolded on the Internet.
She picked up the two baskets of dug bamboo shoots and said, "Dad, you guys continue your work, I'll go back and turn off the live broadcast first."
She left with the baskets, Song Sancheng and Zhang Yanping They also crowded together to watch the live broadcast. Seeing the king eating the broken honeycombs like jelly beans, the two old men became more and more greedy...
At this moment, there was a sound coming from the live broadcast room. A high-pitched "quack, quack, quack!"
The sound came from far away, and soon a big white goose with a yellow hat stretched out its neck came out from behind the king.
Zhang Yanping shrank subconsciously: "Uncle, why do I feel that Dabai has grown up again?"
Song Sancheng took a closer look: "It is indeed bigger - and fatter!"
I saw Dabai’s flat beak open, his voice getting louder and louder, and he couldn’t wait to put his head on Qiao Qiao’s hand, making Qiao Qiao panic:
“Da Bai, You want to eat too? I told you last time that I can’t eat anymore - okay, okay, I can only eat a little bit.”
He was obviously quite unprincipled, and now he took out a piece of honeycomb from the basin, and then, one person, one dog and one goose, you took a bite and I took a bite of it, and the food became more and more sweet.
【Good guy! 】
Someone in the live broadcast room exclaimed: [I hold the yellow on the left and hold the blue on the right, and eat pure natural honey. This is the life of a fairy. 】
【I have been doing mukbang for a long time】
【Obviously watching people eating can no longer stimulate my appetite, I still have to watch dogs and geese...】
[I think this honey dog and goose are both greedy, so it must be very good. 】
[Sell it, this honey looks really good, anchor, please link to it]
[Stop it, the anchor is mentally retarded and can’t understand this at all. 】
【Who knows whether mental retardation is real or not, they didn’t say a word】
【I was the only one who noticed that this goose is so big that it can’t be stewed in one pot. 】
The barrage was so messy that Zhang Yanping felt upset and angry for a while.
At this time, Song Tan's clear and lingling voice also appeared in the live broadcast room: "Qiao Qiao, go home after you finish your work."
Qiao Qiao responded instantly, and then hurriedly He took half of the remaining beehive, one dog and one goose, and then walked down the mountain carrying the bucket and the basin.
[Hey, host, you forgot your mobile phone——]
After a while, everyone only saw a pair of slender snow jade-like hands reaching over, and then, in the live broadcast room It went dark instantly.
Come on.
Any old user who followed the last live broadcast will know that this anchor is always caught off guard when he broadcasts!
But I don’t know why, but there is that kind of magic that attracts people to keep watching.
And there are so many things raised in this house. It was a big bee before, and this time it was a big dog and a big white goose - why are these things so good? Have you grown so big by eating?
Especially the bee last time, oh, that round butt can be applied for Guinness. The audience has never seen such a fat person in their lives!
Song Tan didn't understand the craze on the Internet. She was just glad that everyone thought Qiao Qiao was wrong about the price of honey, and she didn't plan to post the link.
There was also less criticism of Qiao Qiao.
At this moment, she put her mobile phone back into her pocket, and then asked Qiaoqiao:
"Did you steal honey on the mountain?"
Qiaoqiao puffed up her chest, Be confident:
"No!"
What he eats is the honeycomb and has nothing to do with honey.
Song Tan glanced at him: "Little clever guy, don't feed Dawang and Dabai so many sweets next time. Dabai will get fatter if he eats too much, and Dabai will get diarrhea if he eats too much." Qiao Qiao instantly Shrinking again: "I only ate a little bit."
Song Tan snorted: Is that a little bit?
The one as big as a palm was divided between Qiao Qiao and the king, and later there was another one as big as a palm, and the king understood that the three of you were separated.
“Moreover,” Qiao Qiao said aggrievedly: “Your Majesty is so big, has he eaten too much honey?”
Song Tan:…
Little clever guy, Your Majesty With such a physique, nothing you eat feels too much, right?
Qiao Qiao is still asking why: "What about Dabai? Will Dabai get diarrhea after eating it?"
Song Tan pondered for a moment, and then said seriously: "It will probably taste better if Dabai eats it."
...
At the same time.
Imperial Capital.
Wanhe Garden.
As soon as the guy from Fengfeng Express left, Lu Chuan closed the door and opened the small box in his arms.
In the small and scattered entrance garden behind you, the dark green velvet-like leaves of the Black Gold Philodendron have been adjusted.
The light green primrose below is about to fail.
The deep purple gloxinia huddles at the edge of the window, with flowers blooming in the center.
The scent of tea leaves lingering in the air, which makes people feel soothed and bright. In just one day, Lu Chuan has easily changed his preferences for many years.
He gave up Phoenix Dancong and fell in love with this unknown green tea.
The only trouble I have is that this green tea must not be drunk in the bedroom or at night, otherwise the fragrance of the tea will remain and linger all night——
He stayed up all night last night to write out the ten thousand Words are the achievements made by this green tea.
And now, just after he could not resist the temptation to brew another cup of green tea, the courier came to his door again.
This time, he carefully read the address and name on the express delivery note, as well as the hidden number in the middle.
Song Tan.
He remembered the name carefully again.
Fingers as sharp as cold jade held the sharp utility knife. The iron-gray blade cut through the tape of the packaging box, which also aroused a sense of anticipation in his heart——
Is this the honey I mentioned before?
The two jars of honey tightly wrapped by the air bag column are not big. He can hold one jar with one hand.
However, the shepherd's purse I ate before, the milkvetch kept fresh in the refrigerator, and the tea brewed in the cup... all warned Lu Chuan:
This honey must be the best in the world.
He slightly raised the ordinary transparent hexagonal glass jar with black lid, and looked through the transparent material at the milky yellow honey that had begun to crystallize inside...
The light entered the house. The windows on the north balcony of the garden shed light, which is not too intense. But his sideways posture in the light and shadow is like a green bamboo in the forest, long and erect, with its own rhythm.
From the raised wrist, the silk pajamas slipped down and paused at the burn scar on the elbow. However, the wrist became more and more shiny like cold jade, with a fragile and thrilling beauty.
But the slightly protruding radius and the muscle lines of the arm that have not completely disappeared are still showing his strength.
After all, it was these hands that supported the ground at the most dangerous time. Even if the fire from the explosion swept across, they still protected Song Tan firmly.
I drank a cup of bubble milk tea at five o'clock yesterday afternoon, so... I wrote this at four thirty in the morning. I got up at nine o'clock and revised it...
Now I am in a state of decadence. .
Why do some people drink tea without affecting their sleep? I don’t think it’s Sister Li! ! !
9.2 is in a bad state. This is the only update. Good night.
(End of this chapter)