The night passed quietly in the whispers of the grandfather and grandson.
At noon the next day,
Jiang Churan rubbed his eyes and sat up from Jiang Chen's wooden bed.
I moved my shoulders, and the expected back pain did not appear. Instead, I felt refreshed.
I glanced around and didn't see Jiang Chen's figure.
"Did grandpa go out so early?" Jiang Churan thought it was morning.
I picked up my phone and saw a pile of unread messages.
I thought about it and opened the live broadcast room.
"Good morning, everyone!"
Jiang Churan showed a sweet smile to the camera.
"Morning? Open your eyes and see, it's already noon."
"Let's wait in the live broadcast room all night. The anchor doesn't care at all."
[Small modification will give you Rocket x1]
Jiang Churan quickly thanked him.
"What's wrong with President Gai? He sent me a rocket early in the morning."
"Xiao Gaigai: Anchor, please be more careful. Don't you know that such a big thing happened last night?"
"Um, grandpa and I went to bed after dinner last night. What happened?"
Jiang Churan blinked his eyes in confusion.
"All the way east: Yesterday there was an anti-counterfeiting anchor who said that the old man and Boss Wang conspired to put on a show. Now the whole Internet is denouncing the old man, saying that he is young and disrespectful, and takes advantage of his age to act recklessly and cheat.
Things are completely messed up.”
When Jiang Churan heard this, he hurriedly searched the Internet on his mobile phone.
Sure enough, the entire hot search list was filled with Jiang Chen’s and Xigua,
There was even an anchor named Fang Xiaotang who found out the address from somewhere and was flying all the way there.
Seeing that many people on the Internet were criticizing Jiang Chen, and thinking that his live broadcast had brought so much trouble to his grandfather, Jiang Churan didn't even bother to put on his shoes and hurriedly went out to look for Jiang Chen.
In the farmland, Jiang Chen was watering leisurely. The ground that had just been plowed yesterday was eagerly absorbing water. Under the sun, Jiang Chen's face was indifferent, blending in with the surrounding greenery, which made Jiang Churan nervous.
He calmed down instantly.
"Sure enough, the old man is the old man. His temperament cannot be learned by ordinary people at all. He is definitely an immortal cultivator."
"I agree. Watching the old man watering the water, I felt inexplicably relieved for a second, as if the whole world had become harmonious."
"Does the old man still not know what happened, so he is so calm?"
"Yeah, the old man didn't even know about the live broadcast yesterday. He probably didn't have a mobile phone at all. The anchor had just woken up, so no one should have told him
Such a big thing happened to the old man."
"The anchor quickly went over and told the old man to see if he could do anything."
The old audience members were still thinking about their grandfather and grandson, while a group of new audience members were making nasty remarks.
"This is the live broadcast room of a liar? What a fool. This old man can be 80 years old. I would stand on my head and eat shit. What a god."
"For making a fake stone hammer, the old man doesn't look like a hundred years old at all."
"I heard that this is a fraud site. I'll come over first to burn incense."
"Let's burn incense together"
The audience who saw the old man's magic yesterday were instantly dissatisfied.
"President Gai, President Dong, and President Shuai, come out quickly and punish these pirates."
"The house manager is here, he's out to work."
"A bunch of ignorant guys, don't use your ignorance to speculate on the old man. The old man is not what you can imagine."
"Don't pay attention to them, they are just a bunch of keyboard warriors. Once the old man shows off his power, these keyboard warriors will run away."
System prompt: A little tail has been banned by the room management.
System prompt: 4156451 has been banned by the room management.
System prompt: I am sorry that I have been banned by the house management.
...
A series of ban prompts.
"In this rubbish live broadcast room, no one will tell the truth anymore?"
"The garbage room manager, if he has the ability, he can even ban me."
System prompt: Just see if you have been banned by the housing management.
"It's so satisfying that it deserves to be banned."
"You are so handsome that people are looking at you: Anchor, go tell the old man and see what the old man says."
Jiang Churan walked to Jiang Chen's side,
Seeing Jiang Churan's little face frowning, Jiang Chen asked with concern,
"What's wrong? Did someone bully you? Tell grandpa and he will help you get revenge."
I felt secretly angry in my heart, thinking about what kind of revenge I should do.
"You're not bullying me. Grandpa and the others suspect that your watermelon is fake. It's a show they teamed up with Wang Dahai to deceive people." Jiang Churan raised his head and said in an aggrieved voice.
"What is Xiu? Who are they?" When Jiang Chen heard that he was not bullying his granddaughter, he bent down to pour water again.
"Oh, Grandpa, please stop working now." Jiang Churan pulled Jiang Chen and said.
"A show is a kind of performance, just like street performance in the past."
"They refer to those people on the Internet. They saw my live video yesterday and went online
I will do all kinds of things to smear you, grandpa."
"There is another anchor, who is doing the same thing as me. He brought a bunch of scholars here to prove on the spot that your watermelon is an ordinary watermelon and that the scene of eating watermelon yesterday was a fake."
"Come on, come on. My place is not a military center. I have no reason to stop people from coming, right? It's up to you. Don't panic in the future. Look, you haven't even worn any shoes. Why did you prick your feet?
manage."
After roughly understanding it, Jiang Chen smiled calmly, rubbed Jiang Churan's head, and continued to water.
Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't care at all, Jiang Churan curled his lips, lowered his head and looked at his delicate and white feet, then turned around and walked towards the hut while holding up his cell phone.
"My grandpa is not in a hurry, what should I do?"
Jiang Churan asked the camera.
"Xiao Gaigai: The old man may have never experienced this kind of thing and doesn't know how terrible public opinion is. Anchor, why don't I ask Wang Dahai for you? He is also a person involved and there is no way he won't resist a little bit."
Jiang Churan's eyes lit up, and he was about to agree,
Someone noticed that he was handsome and sent a barrage,
"You are so handsome that people look at you: No, Boss Wang must also be looking for scientific proof. When Boss Wang brings a group of people over, basically no one can live in this small farmland. This will disturb the old man's purity."
"All the way to the east: Mr. Shuai is right, otherwise anchor, you can secretly take two watermelons out. Didn't the Internet say that watermelons can also cure diseases? Yesterday, an old man in Lin Jia's village was seriously ill, anchor.
Bring the watermelon over there. If it can really cure the disease, everything will be great. If it can't cure the disease, just say that the false propaganda on the Internet has nothing to do with the old man and was blown out by us netizens ourselves."
"That's right, that's right. Although we can't completely eliminate the hidden danger, we have shifted the focus. When the time comes, we will contact Boss Wang and ask him to find someone to square Xiao Tang. Then the old man will be fine."
"If I don't let the old man take action, Fang Xiaotang will definitely not be able to bear the beating he gave his bodyguard yesterday, so he should physically shut up. (dog head)"
"It's okay to shut up physically! It's funny to do it manually"
Jiang Churan looked at the various methods on the barrage, thought about it, and decided to take the method of going all the way east.
After returning home and putting on his shoes, Jiang Churan realized what he was doing.
I didn't feel any discomfort at all just now with my bare feet on the ground.
"Can watermelon really strengthen the body?"
This came to mind subconsciously.
Looking at Jiang Chen who was still watering the water, he secretly picked up a watermelon and ran towards the small fishing village.
Although Jiang Chen didn't turn around, his consciousness was still covering the farmland. He saw his granddaughter's little movements clearly, smiled casually, and continued to water the fields with his head down.