Song Tan Jishi

However, the joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked.

For example, at this moment, a large group of fans are crying, and a large group of fans are celebrating——

[I won the lottery, Xiao Jiang gave me a box, sent it directly from the store, and now I am eating peaches to watch the live broadcast]

【Thank you Xiao Jiang, I am eating too! 】

[Thanks to Xiao Jiang, my peaches are still on the way]

[Thank you Xiaojiang, the quarrel was too intense last time, and I still think you are not a good person, so I bought 4 boxes because I felt sorry for the other anchor]

[Brother local tyrant! Ask for 1 box! 】

[Thank you Xiaojiang, me too! But I only bought 2 boxes]

[Thanks to Xiao Jiang, I bought a copy of everything in his store, and I am lying on the straw mat right now, it’s so good]

Little Jiang: ...

He took a serious look at the barrage, and his expression was even more gloomy at the moment:

"So, I'm the only one who doesn't even have the qualifications to be a leek right now?"

"Not really..."

The assistant said weakly at the side: "Brother Jiang, don't you want to post an apology at the top today? Anyway, we also reversed the other party's drainage. If you apologize sincerely, he should be willing to sell another box of peaches, right?"

And behind the camera, the angry colleague finally slammed the board—whatever wants to suppress first rises, it is clearly a brainless eating! ! !

He strode this way—

He still remembered not to get angry in the live broadcast room, but Xiao Jiang really went too far! ! !

As soon as the fans lost their data, all of them had to find another home!

At this moment, because the camera was too low to capture his expression, his face was dark and ugly.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiang quickly took out a peach, rinsed it in the water basin, and then stuffed it directly——

"Brother, try it! Try it!"

He looked at each other earnestly and pitifully.

other side:……

He looked at the direction of the lens, then at the willful Xiao Jiang, and bit down with a "click".

That way, as if to eat the meat of Xiao Jiang——

Huh huh? !

Could Xiao Jiang's meat be Tang Monk's meat... Pooh, he meant: Is this peach a flat peach? !

How, what, this, what, good, eat! ! !

...

There are only 10 peaches in a box, and Xiao Jiang and his assistant have already touched the second one.

And the colleague here is also gnawing, his eyes lingering on the remaining 5 peaches, which is very dangerous.

For a while, there were only three elders in the live broadcast room, who looked like they were burying their heads in eating peaches. It was better than eating and broadcasting instead of eating and broadcasting.

Seeing this, the remaining two team members could no longer sit still.

Just... everyone eats, can't they just watch? And it seems that no one wants to keep it for them!

At this moment, he rushed over quickly: "I eat too!"

They are more particular than Xiao Jiang. They took the peaches and washed them carefully in the basin, but when they turned around, there were only two left in the box!

Good guy!

Looking at the way Xiao Jiang and his assistant ate the pigs, can they still catch up with the remaining two?

The two looked at each other, and subconsciously bit the tip of the peach——

()! ! !

Then without hesitation, one person grabbed a peach and rushed out of the studio:

"Let's go to the bathroom..."

Studio:……

[Xiao Jiang, I want to eat peaches now! ! ! 】

Seeing this situation, Xiao Jiang couldn't even run away, so she just patted her belly resentfully:

"Forget it, I can't eat any more, just let them..."

As he spoke, he couldn't hide the murderous look in his eyes.

And at this moment, boiling hot water was gurgling in the pot of the induction cooker on the table.

Xiao Jiang came back to her senses in an instant, and quickly turned off the fire:

"Where's the rock candy? Bring a bag of rock candy."

He snorted angrily: "Isn't it just two peaches? Is the live broadcast shameless?"

While speaking, he couldn't help clenching his fists:

"Wait a minute, no one is allowed to eat this pot of white fungus soup, I must taste it with the most professional attitude!"

The assistant took a look: "But your white fungus soup is only enough for two bowls in total, right?"

To be precise, if it is a large soup bowl, one bowl will be full.

Xiao Jiang became irritable: "Can you blame me? 10 grams of white fungus soaked out is so much! I can't add water as much as I can? Then what is there to criticize?"

The transparent white fungus gurgled in the hot water, and gradually became soft, thick and gelatinous. When the golden yellow chrysanthemum rock sugar (sold in the live broadcast room) was sprinkled in, it was quickly melted...

He looked at the time, depressed to find that the tremella would take about half an hour, and he couldn't help being a little numb at the moment——

"Next... what will be broadcast?"

He looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, pitifully:

"I originally thought that I would cut the peaches into pieces later, and let's eat slowly, chat slowly and evaluate slowly. I didn't expect..."

Not only Xiao Jiang didn't expect it, but the live broadcast room didn't expect it either!

At this moment, many people have cut out and left messages at the Taotaobao store they found.

Unfortunately, for some reason, the customer service has not been online tonight.

But at this moment, Xiao Jiang remembered something, pulled his clothes at this moment, and then stood in the middle of the live broadcast room.

He cleared his throat and touched his round belly again:

"Since the white fungus soup will take some time to cook, I'll apologize first while I'm free!"

He spoke lightly, but he bowed fiercely, his waist bent at 90 degrees, and then said loudly:

"I'm sorry! Qiao Qiao anchor! It's my prejudice. It's my fault that I speculated about cutting leeks without tasting it myself! It's my bad intentions!"

"Here, I, Xiao Jiang, Jiang Yu, on behalf of me and my team, solemnly apologize to Jojo's host. I swear, the peaches from Jojo's host are the most delicious peaches in the world! No speech without investigation Power is the truth!"

He apologized in a straight voice, but then slowed down his voice in a low voice:

"Anchor Qiao Qiao, I'll wait for the top announcement, can you sell me some more boxes of peaches?"

Then he stood up straight and looked at the assistant: "Did you record this part alone? I want to send him a private message, or send it to Taotaobao's customer service."

The assistant nodded: "Little Brother Jiang! Remember to share the boxes with me!"

The silent team member next to him gnawed the peach core reservedly, cleared his throat at this moment, and said concisely:

"And I."

The live broadcast room is also lively:

[Good guy! Xiao Jiang is really willing to let go! 】

[Dare to act, you are a man! 】

[I, I, I, I want peaches too! 】

[Little Jiang, it's still that little Jiang! 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

…

Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun really don't have time to manage the Taotaobao shop this evening.

Because the peaches on the mountain were just being loaded into the car, and they had to be weighed and recorded at the same time. Although someone was invited, it was a big business after all, and everyone in the family went to help.

For example, Zhang Yanping, he is responsible for recording the weight with Boss Qian.

It was almost 10:00 at night until the car was fully loaded and sent away.

He let out a long sigh of relief, stretched his waist fiercely, and then sat down in front of the computer, opened the backstage and took a look——

The message of 999+ kept flashing there, it hurt his eyes! ! !

It's here, but it's late.

Here we come, what is going to be sacrificed today is the finished book of Little Firecracker Sisters (she is the strongest in quarreling and charging)-mainly for collection! (She can last ten thousand days too!!!)

So... cheer everyone up!

"After the Ancestor's Tribulation Failed"

The heroine walks alone, no CP!

The patriarch of the Mahayana period who ascended in half a step was reborn into the wimpy avatar three hundred years ago.

Rong Hui said: It's cool to slap the face for a while, and it's cool to slap the face all the time.

Then start with a few traitors!