The Best Small Farm

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At the corner of Hanke Farm Underground Paradise Leisure Street, there are crowds of people in front of the Vegetable Hall. Well, almost all the audience who just went to see the big screen came back, and the congestion was tight.

Who wouldn't want to be selected by the lottery to taste the taste of the special vegetable salad? The lottery was completed very quickly, and one hundred lucky spectators stood up with smiles on their faces.

One hundred lucky spectators, holding the number strips, were full of excitement, excitement, eager to try, with a little pride, and the other spectators who did not get the number strips, one by one, gritted their teeth, regretful, and looked at the number strips with envy. Good luck guys.

Natalie and Alta, standing in the crowd, Natalie looked a little smug. "Alta, look, these people." "Natalie." Alta pulled Natalie helplessly.

"What's wrong?"

Natalie, mutter, these people don't have number strips, and they muttered indiscriminately.

It's nothing more than a few brats, what are the dishes made by a few bears? The grapes are full of sour grapes. Although most people are looking forward to the vegetable salad made by the small group and the bear group, there are always a few who vomit sour water.

Alta shook her head helplessly, this girl, does she know that the number slip in her hand came from the wrong way, this is not drawn by lottery, it is completely a secret operation. "Hurry up ahead."

Natalie, in a blink of an eye, turned her attention to the lucky guy in line ahead, urging. "Don't pretend so much, I won't eat anything later."

That being said, Natalie is as good as anyone else. "Alta, pack more, it tastes so good."

Natalie whispered to Alta and said. Dudu made a vegetable salad yesterday, and it tasted so good that he could bite his tongue off. The lucky ones in line, each with a small plate, vegetable salad.

On one side is the group. On one side was the Bear group, most of them happily returned to the crowd with their dishes in their hands, many of them were good friends, or boyfriends and girlfriends. Or come with the family.

Although only a hundred people got the chance, the people who really tasted the little man's vegetable salad and the little bear's vegetable salad covered almost everyone. Of course, there are still some who do not have the right to vote.

this matter,

Nora and Dudu were both very thoughtful, so they didn't vomit acid water now. "How does it taste?" John, who was just getting a copy, brought it back. Let's try it first.

Baggio knows how to be a man and puts himself at the end.

"This one was made by them, and this one was made by Xiaoxiong Xiaoheihei."

Baggio, seeing everyone eating it, picked two of them and put them in his mouth. "Boss, how is it? It tastes good."

"a."

"Yes, this is the most delicious vegetable salad I have ever eaten."

"I, who doesn't like vegetables, want to have a plate."

A bunch of people chattered, Baggio and John. A little helpless, the taste is really not bad.

For a while, who to vote for was a big deal.

John and Baggio. Shaking his head helplessly, suddenly, the two looked at each other. "I voted for Cubs." Baggio said, John, helpless. Said. "Okay then, I vote for."

Compared with Baggio, it took advantage. The Cubs group is naturally more topical than the small group. If the Cubs win, Baggio will make money. John and Baggio made an agreement, and they went to vote with their number strips in their hands.

The same problem keeps popping up, one family here. "Father, Xiao Hei Hei's cooking is delicious." A six or seven-year-old girl argued with her neck up.

"Why don't you vote for the Cubs team?"

"The taste here is also good."

Dad was a little confused.

"Little Xiongxiong." The daughter quit, pouted, and said.

In another family, the boy, pulling his mother, must vote for the little beauties with the baby and Maria. The child who is so fart has little red stars in his eyes, and he looks completely hopeless.

"Mother,,."

"Okay, okay."

The reporters struggled for a while, and seemed to reach a consensus, with a flash of pride in their eyes, they rushed forward, and all ran to the little black bear group. These guys, remember bad enough, put them together.

These guys immediately put together together, the villain, I was stunned when I saw it. "It's all bad uncles and bad aunts." Dudu said with a pouted mouth.

"Hahaha, Alta, look, these reporters did it on purpose."

Natalie laughed. "Hey, the Cubs are going to win this time."

"Hey, Natalie, you voted for?"

"Of course."

Natalie said proudly, "Look, I didn't win even if I voted for it. It's great to make fun of the villain later."

It's just that Natalie didn't notice that there were quite a few votes for the villain group, and all the fans almost didn't hesitate to send their number slips.

Fans and reporters voted with clear whales, and it was the turn of a group of young people or emotions, trouble. "It tastes so good, I want to lick the plate."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that the small group and the little bear are so good at cooking."

“Vegetable salad with sides is so good.”

"Who to vote for, it's too tangled."

"As I said, vote for Little Bear. Look, it's not easy for Little Bear to make such a delicious vegetable salad compared to the small group."

"That's true, but, didn't the host just say that it's not about race, it's just about taste. I think the taste of the small group is better." The boy said.

Girl, shake your head. "I still like bears. They are so cute. Look at the knife skills and how cute they are cooking." Boys think about it too, well, let's talk about respecting women.

This place is better, male and female friends, some group of friends, noisy, this one says it’s delicious, the other one says it looks good, tastes good, noisy, I really don’t know who to vote for.

For a while, there were many discussions. The scene was alright, in front of the TV and computer, it was like ants on a hot pot. Turn around in a hurry. "Why hasn't the result come out yet?"

"These people are too smudged, cast a vote, hesitation fart."

"Yeah yeah."

"hurry up."

All kinds of messages are refreshed, and the speed is amazing. The Grizzly and Gray Wolf websites even created polls, and those who won could participate in the lottery. Baggio and John even got ten coupons for vegetable set menu from Li Han.

For a while, the little bears who voted for Xiao Hei Hei, or the small group, attracted over 100,000 viewers for the two websites, not only in Montana, but also in several other neighboring states.

When the number of votes exceeded 10,000, the editor-in-chief of the website was already excited to start a jazz dance. It was simply amazing. When the number of votes exceeded 30,000, all the staff on the website were already beyond excited.

John and Baggio, when hosting, their voices were a little hoarse because of excitement. After the owners of the two websites learned that the number of votes exceeded 50,000, they rushed back from other cities immediately.

"Is it going to exceed the record?"

You know, when the Miracle Night game was broadcast last time, the number of votes exceeded 100,000, which is a rare moment in a century, and now there is a trend towards 100,000.

"One hundred thousand?"

The editor-in-chief got the following data and sent it. Predictive likelihood.

"Increased publicity."

Editor-in-Chief, it's a gamble, this guy's eyes are red for 100,000 votes.

TV station. right. Contact, various website media, contact, must be one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand.

The Grizzly and Gray Wolves website, for 100,000 votes. It was really desperate, John and Baggio even licked their faces, looking for high-priced vegetable meal coupons.

I've said it all, no matter what the cost, John and Baggio can make a decision without approval within 10,000 US dollars. It can be seen that this voting is a big mess. Billings TV, Dexter here, was very annoyed when he learned that the two websites used voting to attract viewers, and held a voting lottery to win vegetable set coupons in the Vegetable Hall.

"Damn it, these two old foxes."

Dexter is a little depressed, no wonder the ratings are not going up.

These two have done a good job, and the TV station leader here has given the task to advertise for these two video sites, but Dexter is so depressed to death. Fortunately, the ratings did not drop and was praised by the deputy director.

Inevitably, increasing the bonus, finally, some gains. Here, Beverly learned about the activities of the Grizzly and Gray Wolf websites, glanced at Li Han, and joked with the two of them.

"Beverly, what shall we do now?"

the assistant asked quietly.

"Come on, let's get closer and interview later."

"Why not a little black bear."

"Do you think the little black bear can talk?"

Beverly, he felt that his assistant was really stupid.

"Ah, it seems so."

The photographer wanted to remind Beverly that this guy should be replaced, otherwise, he would be so stupid.

Beverly took advantage of John's chat with Baggio and Li Han to occupy a favorable position, and voted under the eyes of many reporters and media. Sure enough, the villain Dudu's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile. "Thank you, Auntie."

Beverly, regardless of the strange eyes of the reporters around, Billings TV, when is it afraid of people.

"Billings bitch."

"Leave her alone, as long as the little black bear team wins, we'll have a sigh of relief."

"That's right, being teased by an adult, I didn't expect that this little devil is also a human being."

"Hey, you see, just now when the villain saw us vote for Xiao Hei Hei, it was very interesting that his little face turned green."

"Yeah yeah."

"It's a pity that we only have less than ten votes. The Grizzly Bear website and Billings TV, the bitch, even voted for the villain. Did you find that at least ten people voted for the villain just now?"

"Who are these people?"

"You don't know how to farm your own people?"

"These are from the fan club." A spectator beside him couldn't stand listening any longer, and said with a curled lip, referring to the reporter.

"No wonder."

"Don't the Cubs have a fan club?"

"No, no one knows about this game at the beginning."

"That's right, we only found out when we came here."

For a moment, the reporters were a little worried. The dozen or so fan votes just now were too important, especially the two tickets of Billings and the Grizzlies. Maybe what would happen.

"Haha, it's a critical time for voting. We have invited the team leaders from both sides to give speeches." Nora just finished speaking, and the group of people below quit.

It's not fair to shout loudly, you must know that Xiaodudu is an eloquent villain, but Xiao Heihei, it's okay to yell, talk, just kidding.

"It seems to be."

Nora seemed to have expected it.

"Well, how about we invite the leaders of the two groups to perform a show for us?" Nora asked everyone with a smile while lowering her head in a contemplative manner. (To be continued.)

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