"Tan Tan," Song Sancheng stared at his phone:
"Are you planning to let Qiao Qiao do something like that online, like livestreaming and selling goods? That seems to be quite popular now."
"Last time your mom watched Douyin, she spent 19 yuan to buy a pair of pants. People said that these pants were very good and they sold tens of thousands of pairs a day..."
Song Tan said helplessly: "I did plan to do that, but I didn't plan to sell honey right away."
She paid one thousand yuan per pound, but got nothing except public ridicule.
Besides, it would be very damaging to the reputation of the live broadcast if it was just popular. She was fine, but Qiao Qiao was stupid, but she didn't intend to let him be scolded online.
She picked up two baskets of bamboo shoots and said, "Dad, you guys keep busy. I'm going to go back and turn off the live broadcast."
She left with the basket, while Song Sancheng and Zhang Yanping were still huddled together to watch the live broadcast. Seeing the king eating the broken honeycombs like candy beans, the two men became more and more greedy...
And at this moment, a loud "Ga Ga Ga" sound was heard from the live broadcast room!
The sound came from far away and gradually got closer. Soon, a big white goose with a small yellow hat and its neck stretched out came out from behind the king.
Zhang Yanping shrank his neck subconsciously: "Uncle, why do I feel like Dabai has grown up again?"
Song Sancheng took a closer look and said, "It has indeed grown bigger—and fatter!"
The big white, flat goose-like beak opened wide, and the voice became louder and louder. At this moment, he couldn't wait to push his head into Qiao Qiao's hands, making Qiao Qiao flustered:
"Dabai, you want to eat too? I told you last time that you couldn't eat anymore - okay, okay, you can only eat a little bit."
He was obviously quite unprincipled. He took out a piece of honeycomb from the basin, and then, the man, the dog and the goose took a bite, and the food tasted more and more delicious.
Good job!
Someone in the live broadcast room exclaimed: Holding Huang on the left and Cang on the right, eating pure natural honey, this is a fairy life.
After all this time, it's just a food show
Apparently watching people eat doesn’t whet my appetite anymore, I have to watch dogs and geese…
I think that since both the honey dog and the goose are delicious, they must be very good.
Sell it. This honey looks really good. Can you please post the link
Stop brushing, the host has an intellectual disability and can't understand this.
Who knows if the intellectual disability is real or not? He didn't say a word.
Only I noticed that the goose was too big to fit in one pot.
The comments were so chaotic that Zhang Yanping felt annoyed.
At this time, Song Tanqing's voice also appeared in the live broadcast room: "Qiao Qiao, go home after you finish your work."
Qiao Qiao responded instantly, and then quickly took half of the remaining beehive, splitting it in half for the dog and the goose, and then walked down the mountain carrying the bucket and the basin.
Hey, hey, hey, anchor, you forgot your phone—
After a while, everyone saw a slender, snow-white hand reaching out, and then the live broadcast room went dark in an instant.
Okay.
Old users who followed the last live broadcast know that this anchor’s end of the broadcast is always unexpected!
But I don't know why, it just has that kind of magic that makes people keep watching.
And there are so many things that this family keeps. Previously it was a big bee, this time it is a big dog and a big white goose - how come these things are so good? Did they grow so big just by eating them
Especially the bee last time, oh, its butt was so round that it could be applied for Guinness World Records. The audience has never seen such a fat one in their lives!
Song Tan was not aware of the online craze. She was just glad that everyone thought Qiao Qiao had made a mistake about the price of honey and she had no intention of posting a link.
There was also less scolding towards Qiao Qiao.
At this moment, she put her phone back in her pocket and asked Qiao Qiao:
"You didn't steal any honey in the mountains, did you?"
Qiao Qiao puffed out his chest and said confidently:
"No!"
What you eat is the honeycomb, which has nothing to do with honey.
Song Tan glanced at him and said, "Little clever boy, next time you are not allowed to feed Da Wang and Da Bai so many sweets. Da Bai will get fatter if he eats too much, and Da Wang will have diarrhea if he eats too much."
Qiao Qiao shrank back instantly: "I only ate a little bit."
Song Tan snorted: Is that just a little bit
The one that was as big as a palm was shared by Qiao Qiao and Da Wang. Later, there was another one that was as big as a palm, which was shared by the three of you, Da Wang and Dabai.
"Besides," Qiao Qiao complained, "The king is so big, does he eat too much honey?"
Song Tan: …
Little clever boy, with Your Majesty's physique, no matter how much you eat, it won't be too much, right
Qiao Qiao was still wondering: "What about Dabai? Will Dabai have diarrhea if he eats it?"
Song Tan pondered for a moment, and then said seriously: "If Dabai eats it... it will probably taste better."
…
at the same time.
Imperial capital.
Wanhe Garden.
As soon as the Fengfeng Express guy left, Lu Chuan closed the door and unpacked the small box in his arms.
In the small and scattered entrance garden behind me, the dark green velvet leaves of the black gold philodendron have been adjusted in direction.
The light green primroses below are about to fade.
The deep purple gloxinia huddles at the edge of the window, with clusters of flowers blooming in the center.
The air was filled with the aroma of tea, which made people feel relaxed and refreshed. In just one day, Lu Chuan easily changed his preferences of many years.
He gave up Phoenix Dancong and fell in love with this unknown green tea.
The only trouble is that this green tea must not be drunk in the bedroom or at night, otherwise the tea fragrance will remain and you will toss and turn all night.
The ten thousand words he wrote last night after staying up all night were the result of this green tea.
And now, just after he couldn't resist the temptation and brewed another cup of green tea, the courier came to his door again.
This time, he carefully looked at the address and name on the express note, as well as the hidden number in the middle.
Song Tan.
Once again he tried to remember the name.
Fingers with distinct joints like cold jade grasped the sharp utility knife. The iron-gray blade cut through the tape of the packaging box, which also aroused a sense of anticipation in his heart.
Is this the honey we talked about before
The two jars of honey tightly wrapped by the airbag columns were not big, and he could hold one jar in one hand.
However, the shepherd's purse that I had eaten before, the fresh astragalus in the refrigerator, and the tea leaves brewed in the cup... all of them were foreshadowing to Lu Chuan:
This honey must be the best in the world.
He slightly raised the ordinary transparent black-lidded hexagonal glass jar, and through the clear material, he looked at the milky yellow honey inside that had begun to crystallize...
The light pouring in from the windows of the north balcony of the entrance garden is not very strong. However, his posture in the light and shadow is like a green bamboo in the forest, tall and graceful, with its own rhythm.
The silk pajamas slid down the raised wrist and paused at the burn scar on the elbow, making the wrist look more like cold jade, with a fragile and breathtaking beauty.
However, the slightly protruding radius and the muscle lines in his arms that had not yet completely disappeared still showed his strength.
After all, it was these hands that supported the ground at the most dangerous moment. Even when the raging fire from the explosion swept through, they still protected Song Tan firmly under their bodies.