Song Tan Jishi

666 Chapter 666

Chapter 666

New fans are especially uncomfortable——

Everyone snatched up this thing like that, regardless of whether it was child care or not, I was really reconciled if I didn't buy it!

hateful!

However, they wandered around in the Taotaobao store, but they found out that the only thing they could sell in the store were those three items——

Straw mats, marinade bags, and a herbal tea bag that were sold out like other treasures.

——Is this reasonable?

Everyone was aggrieved, so they had to pay attention to the store. I am determined to get rid of the shame as soon as possible next time when the goods are available!

But at this moment, Song Tan, including Qiao Qiao, and even everyone in the old Song family didn't care about the significance of the millions of fans. They just watched the live broadcast for less than an hour, and planned to support it.

Instead, Yan Ran, who was helping to manage the backstage, came out. Seeing Song Tan put the phone on the door and pointed it at the sesame mung beans that had just been taken out, he pulled her aside and asked in a low voice:

"There are a lot more fans today. Do you want to broadcast some more attractive topics? For example, the retired dogs you adopted, I think they are in much better condition today."

It is indeed much better.

If Zhu Xin saw it, he would be able to find that the four dogs who were a little bit sluggish yesterday had already wandered back and forth in the yard today—except for Handsome and Duoduo, who were handicapped.

But Yingjun didn't stop walking, he limped and smelled back and forth along the yard all morning.

If it weren't for the well-trained, it would be time to piss around by now.

Duoduo had a stomach injury, but he didn't walk that far, but he also walked slowly in the corridor for a long time.

Plus a big bowl of dog for breakfast, what you eat is delicious!

If you don't say it, you can't tell that they were still in that sick state the first day.

And although Song Tan doesn't care much about the live broadcast, it doesn't mean she doesn't understand the status quo of the live broadcast—to be precise, the status quo of human nature.

At this moment, he shook his head: "These dogs are all injured, and they are retired dogs, so they are easy to cause disputes when they go online."

"If you say it later, the live broadcast room will definitely increase fans, but there will also be more people chirping, and the guidance from the air...forget it."

Qiao Qiao usually broadcasts live, who is patient to watch those bullet screens, everyone has work.

It was interesting for her to look at Daju today, so she broadcast it for a while.

But Song Tan also knew that if he hadn't planned to bring Daju back, there would probably be a lot of bad words on the barrage.

Yan Ran often brushes these things, so she nodded approvingly at this moment, and then pointed to the sesame seeds and mung beans drying on the cement floor outside:

"It was almost sun-dried yesterday, so I took it in because I didn't have time to beat it at night. The sun is not hot at the moment, let's break out the sesame seeds first."

heartache while talking

"I forgot to spread the film in the morning, and a lot of sesame seeds were fried on the ground."

"fine."

Song Tan is much more free and easy: "Anyway, the fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields. Go back and sweep and sieve, and make up for these newcomers."

Of course, you have to take an extra video and send it to the person in charge and the breeder, not for nothing.

As she spoke, she readjusted the position of the mobile phone holder, and then called Qiao Qiao:

"Qiao Qiao, take out the roll of film from the warehouse."

"okay!"

Qiao Qiao just carried the basket and embraced the big tangerines he had received from Song Tan in his arms, and found a hidden corner in the sundry shed to place them.

He was afraid that Daju would run away, but when this smart cat was caught by Song Tan, he already felt the traces of aura she sent over, which was much more than that in the dried fish!

Now he is lying there peacefully, and even has the leisure to lick the fur of a few kittens one by one, even taking Da Tian with him, as if he has already regarded it as his own home.

Qiaoqiao didn't know anything about it, and instead patted its head: "Daju, you are so smart, but don't bully Datian, he will be your baby from now on."

Datian didn't understand if he didn't know, but Daju softly "meowed" at him, Qiaoqiao's heart melted when he heard it, and now he can't wait to hug him in his arms and sneak him into the bed!

However, Song Tan is already calling here.

As well-behaved as him, he had no choice but to let go of his hand, then quickly went into the warehouse, and took out the roll of film that he didn't know how many times he reused.

Song Tan pointed to another open space in front of him:

"Go on the shop. Tell your fans, teach everyone how to beat sesame seeds today."

"Also, Song Qiaoqiao, if I find out that you haven't dewormed them and brought them to bed..."

My sister is seldom angry, but when she becomes serious, Qiao Qiao instantly turns into a rattle and shakes her head:

"No, no, no!"

So, with Tang Xiaodong's help, he spread the large piece of film in two or three steps, and then moved a few small benches. Before the sun was too hot, everyone sat on the straw hats with their arms around the sesame stalks. .

And here, Qiao Qiao is greeting the fans in the live broadcast room after making a solemn promise to Song Tan:

"Good morning, kids, what I'm going to teach you today is to beat sesame seeds."

[Okay, the useless skills have increased again. 】

[Thanks to Mr. Qiao Qiao! I got the offer I wanted. The interviewer told me that the construction of their branch farmhouse band needs a victory]

[Damn it, there are so many words in front of it, it's true! 】

[There are many words in the front, so it must be true. 】

[Damn, why didn't HR discover my potential? Isn't it just beating sesame seeds? I would too—why call? 】

[Wait, isn't this the cute pet live broadcast room? Why did you jump to what sesame? 】

[Yeah, what are you doing, what's so good about sesame seeds]

[I thought that sesame seeds were like impatiens, picking off its fruits and pinching them one by one. The sesame seeds will pop out]

[Hahaha are all new here]

[This is wild sesame, real sesame is picked from dragon fruit]

[It looks like a newcomer at first glance, I have never practiced in the field before]

[Do you have land in your home? 】

[I got stuck, I got stuck! 】

[Who has the land? Can't we model and practice in our heads? 】

There are so many people and so many things to do, Qiao Qiao never imagined that he could cause a quarrel in the live broadcast room with just one sentence.

However, he never watched it anyway, and even now because he was holding the sesame stick, he almost left the live broadcast room. Everyone was arguing and arguing, it was meaningless, but unexpectedly, the drums died down, and they stopped by themselves.

And here, Tang Xiaodong, who is used to doing farm work, put together a bunch of sesame stalks with both hands, then held them tightly, and slammed them hard on the film in front of him with a "snap".

There was a slight rustling sound, and countless black sesame seeds exploded from the sun-dried half-fried pods, and then fell on the film.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The sounds of beating sesame sticks came one after another, and soon became one.

The live broadcast room fell silent again.

good night! Make up what was missing yesterday.

Happy chapter count today! Good luck to everyone!

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