Song Tan’s Chronicle

Chapter 126: 126. Teacher Qiao Qiao has started the class!

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"What is this?"

Song Sancheng frowned: "Why are his characters bigger than others and have colors?"

Zhang Yanping also had a complicated look on his face: "Because this person gave Qiao Qiao a reward of 100 yuan."

He pointed to the list next to him and said, "Uncle, look at Qiao Qiao. She can make money now! After one live broadcast, she received 1,100 yuan in tips, so she got at least 700 yuan in cash—"

However, Qiao Qiao, who was broadcasting live, could not recognize many words, and he was concentrating on collecting honey and had no time to read these.

At this moment, he was seen in front of the screen wearing a gauze on his head. He breathed a sigh of relief and then put two honeycombs into the honey bucket.

Then, his voice of relief also rang out: "Now, Teacher Qiao Qiao is going to start shaking the honey."

Song Sancheng:

That’s it

Is it so easy for young people to make money nowadays

Zhang Yanping had a complicated expression: It’s really not that easy.

But what about making money? Sometimes, it is just like farming, a little bit of metaphysics.

Song Tan simply decided not to leave. The three of them watched the live broadcast in the bamboo forest, head to head.

Zhang Yanping listened to the colorful fireworks exploding in the live broadcast room, while Song Sancheng looked at Qiao Qiao, whose head and face could only be vaguely seen on the screen, and his serious movements.

Song Tan was looking at the barrage carefully, trying to find out the secret to getting rich and the password to unlock the traffic.

Later, I found that the top few people on the list all said that this live broadcast had magical power, which made people drowsy after listening to it, and then they had a good sleep...

She looked at the time again. It had only been broadcast for less than two hours in total. How long could she sleep so well

Look at their names again—

Well, the number one guy on the list is called "I Want to Sleep for Another 500 Years", the number two guy is called "Insomniac and Anxiety Patient", and the number three guy is called "I Don't Want to Sleep But I Can't Sleep".

Looking at the labels on the live broadcast room, one of them is actually white noise.

OK, this is not only a pastoral video, but also a sleep video. One category, two audience groups.

But why

Although Qiao Qiao has been nourished by spiritual energy and has been in good health recently, it cannot be transmitted through electromagnetic waves!

Now that he has this ability, I think it is really his unique charm.

The little voice was clear and bright, and because he was focused, his speaking rhythm was very steady, neither fast nor slow, and it even had a sleep-inducing rhythm.

In the camera, Qiao Qiao was stirring the handle of the honey bucket, and the honeycombs inside were turning in a gurgling rhythm.

He didn't say anything else, but his expression was extremely serious. When the rotation finally ended, Qiao Qiao spoke again:

"Okay, now that the honey is shaken, we need to take out the bees' home."

He took out the honeycomb from the honey bucket, with strands of orange-brown honey flowing down from it. Under the not-so-outstanding camera in the live broadcast room, it actually looked crystal clear.

The drop of honey fell down in a long line and then fell decisively into the bucket.

At this moment, Zhang Yanping, who had tasted the honey, couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat.

As expected, the barrage was full of salivating voices.

Then someone asked:

Host, are you selling honey? How much is it

More and more people asked, but Qiao Qiao didn't even look at the screen.

But a more serious voice came:

"There's still a little honey left on top, but it doesn't matter, we'll leave it for the baby bees."

"Okay," he put the two honeycombs back into the hive, rearranged the hive, and then returned to the camera.

"Now Teacher Qiao Qiao has to go back and store the honey. This honey costs 1,000 yuan per pound. My sister said it is very precious, so we have to keep it well."

"Children, Teacher Qiao Qiao is finished with get out of class."

He said the get out of class was over, but he didn't realize that he needed to turn off the live broadcast, so he continued to pack up the honey bucket.

There was a brief pause in the barrage.

Just at this moment!

Suddenly, a huge dog's head emerged from the bushes nearby.

Then there was a soft "Woof".

Qiao Qiao immediately put the basin she was cleaning aside back and asked, "My lord, why are you here?"

The king slowly emerged from the bushes. Its huge body made everyone in the live broadcast room instantly forget the shocking price before, and then they once again uttered a series of exclamations -

Is this a dog? Is this a dog? How can there be such a big dog

WTF! It’s so big! What kind of dog is this

The king didn't say anything, he just stood up and put his two front paws on Qiao Qiao's shoulders. He looked a head taller than Qiao Qiao.

In the live broadcast room, all the viewers who saw this scene were shocked.

However, the next moment, this mighty and huge dog suddenly grunted, and then used its huge head to push Qiao Qiao's neck, squeezing the gauze on his head and deforming it.

Qiao Qiao burst into laughter, and then couldn't help but hug the king's chest and rub it.

"I see. Do you smell the honey?"

He looked carefully like a thief, then lowered his voice:

"Then let's just eat a little bit while my sister is away."

The king immediately retracted his front paws, then stood there again, raised his head and woofed happily, his tail wagging like a Hot Wheels.

Song Tan: …

Logically speaking, since she is a spiritual being, these dogs should be more human, considerate and gentle in front of her, right

Zhang Yanping on the side coughed awkwardly, looked left and right, but did not dare to meet Song Tan's gaze.

Song Sancheng frowned, "Silly boy, how can you feed such expensive honey to a dog? Even his father has to rinse the spoon before drinking honey water."

"That's right!" Zhang Yanping shared the same hatred and hatred:

“How can you feed it to a dog?”

The next moment, Qiao Qiao took out a palm-sized piece of broken honeycomb from the basin beside him.

There is still some thick brown honey left in the creamy yellow honeycomb.

He broke them off piece by piece, like feeding candy beans, and let the king carefully stretch out his tongue to roll them away from his palm.

Then he used his fingers to break off a piece, lifted the gauze and stuffed it into his mouth.

"You do it together, I do it together, but don't let my sister know."

It looked exactly the same as when he and Dabai were sharing cookies.

Song Sancheng felt both distressed and jealous:

"That honeycomb is a good thing, why did you feed it to the king like this? I didn't even get to eat it!"

Zhang Yanping felt even more upset: "That's right! I didn't eat it either, and last time he gave me—"

He paused again in the middle of his words.

But Song Tan sighed: This silly child, I told you not to take off the gauze net.

Now, even though we are some distance away, we can still see most of his face in the live broadcast room!

Looking at the live broadcast room again, there were indeed several fireworks bursting out -

Host, what kind of dog is this? Please tell me its breed.

Host, what does this dog eat every day

This honey looks delicious. Host, how much does honey cost? Please give me a link.

The anchor is so beautiful!