Vol 311 Chapter 666: 666 live broadcast throwing sesame seeds

Chapter 666 666. Live broadcast throwing sesame seeds

 New fans are especially uncomfortable—

Everyone is rushing to grab this thing, no matter if it is a shill or not, I am really unwilling to not buy it myself!

Damn it!

However, they shopped around in Taotaobao's shop, but after digging through all the shops, they found that there were only three items they could sell in the shop -

Straw mat, marinade bag, and a herbal tea bag that was sold out like other treasures.

—Is this reasonable?

Everyone was so angry that they had no choice but to pay attention to it, including the shops. I am determined to avenge my shame as soon as possible next time it is in stock!

At this moment, Song Tan, including Qiao Qiao, and even everyone in the old Song family, did not care about the significance of these millions of fans. They just saw that the live broadcast lasted less than an hour, and planned to hold on for a while.

Yan Ran, who was helping to manage the backstage, came out. Seeing Song Tan holding her cell phone at the door and pointing it at the sesame mung beans she had just taken out, she 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, these retired dogs you adopted, I think they are in much better condition today.”

It is indeed much better.

If Zhu Xin saw them, he would have discovered that the four dogs, which were a little lackluster yesterday, were even walking back and forth in the yard today - except for Yingjun and Duoduo, who had limited legs and feet.

But Yingjun didn’t miss much walking either. He had been limping along the yard and sniffing back and forth all morning.

Had it not been well-trained, I would have peed a lot by now.

Since Duoduo had a stomach injury, he didn’t go that far, but he still staggered slowly in the corridor for a while.

Plus a big bowl of breakfast, the food tastes delicious!

Without speaking, you would not know that they were still in the same sick state the day before.

Although Song Tan doesn’t care much about live broadcasts, it doesn’t mean that she doesn’t understand the current situation of live broadcasts—to be precise, it’s the current situation of human nature.

At this moment, he shook his head: "These dogs are all injured, and they are also retired dogs. They are prone to disputes caused by being promoted."

“If I tell you later, the number of fans in the live broadcast room will definitely increase, but there will also be more people chirping and giving guidance from a distance... let’s forget it.”

Normally Qiaoqiao's live broadcast, who can bear to watch those barrages, everyone has their own work.

She just had fun looking at Daju today, so she continued to broadcast it for a while.

But Song Tan also knew that if he had no intention of bringing Da Ju back, there would probably be many people saying unpleasant things on the barrage.

Yan Ran often brushes these things. He nodded with deep understanding, and then pointed to the sesame seeds and mung beans drying on the concrete floor outside:

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

While talking, my heart aches

“I forgot to spread the film first this morning, so a lot of sesame seeds were fried on the ground.”

"fine."

Song Tan was much more free and easy: "Anyway, the good news doesn't flow to outsiders. Let's go back and sift through the fields to make up for the newcomers."

Of course, you have to take an extra video and send it to the person in charge and the breeder. You can’t just eat it for free.

As she spoke, she readjusted the mobile phone holder, and then called Qiaoqiao:

“Qiaoqiao, take out the roll of film from the warehouse.”

“Okay!”

Qiao Qiao just carried the basket and hugged the big orange she took from Song Tan in her arms, and found a hidden corner in the utility shed to place them.

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

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

Da Tian didn’t know whether he understood it, but Da Ju gave him a soft “meow”, which made Qiao Qiao’s heart melt. At this moment, she wanted to hold it in her arms and sneak it into bed!

However, Song Tan is already shouting here. Being as obedient as he was, he had no choice but to let go of his hand, quickly got into the warehouse, and took out the roll of film that had been reused countless times.

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

“Put it on. Tell your fans, today I will teach you how to make sesame seeds.”

“Besides, Song Qiaoqiao, if I find that you haven’t dewormed them, I’ll take them to the bed..."

Sister is rarely angry, but when she becomes serious, Qiaoqiao instantly turns into a rattle, shaking her head:

“No, no!”

So, Tang Xiaodong and others helped to spread the large piece of film in a few seconds, and then moved a few small benches. While the sun was not too bright, everyone wearing straw hats hugged the sesame poles and sat on them. .

Here, after Qiao Qiao made a solemn promise to Song Tan, he was greeting fans in the live broadcast room:

“Good morning, kids, today I’m going to teach you how to make sesame seeds.”

【Okay, the useless skills have been added again. 】

【Thank you, Teacher Qiaoqiao! I got the offer I wanted. The interviewer told me that their branch’s farm band establishment needed a victory]

【Damn, there are so many words in front of it, they are true and false! 】

【There are many words in front of it, so it must be true. 】

【Damn it, why didn't HR explore my potential? Isn't it just sesame seeds? Me too - why are you calling? 】

【Wait, isn't this a cute pet live broadcast room? Why did you jump to making sesame seeds again? 】

【Yes, what are you doing? What's so good about sesame seeds】

I thought sesame seeds were like impatiens. I picked off the fruits and pinched them open one by one. The sesame seeds will pop out]

【Hahaha, they are all new here, right】

【This is wild sesame, real sesame is dug out from dragon fruit】

【At first glance, it looks like you are new here, you have never practiced in the field before】

【Does your family all have land? 】

【It hit me, it hit me! 】

【Who owns the land? Can’t we model and practice in our minds? 】

There are many people and many things to do. Qiao Qiao never expected that just one sentence from him could cause a quarrel in the live broadcast room.

However, he never watched it anyway, and even now he was about to leave the live broadcast room because he was holding a sesame pole. Everyone was noisy and noisy, but unexpectedly they died down and stopped on their own.

Over here, Tang Xiaodong, who was accustomed to farm work, gathered a bunch of sesame poles with both hands, then grabbed them tightly and slammed them onto the film in front of him with a "snap" sound.

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

“Crack!”

“Crack!”

“Crack!”

The sounds of beating sesame poles came and went, and soon they became one.

The live broadcast room was quiet again.

Good night! What was lacking yesterday will be made up for tomorrow.

Happy chapter count today! Good luck to everyone!

(End of this chapter)

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