Chapter 126 126. Teacher Qiao Qiao has started class!
"what is this?"
Song Sancheng frowned: "Why are his characters bigger and more colorful than others?"
Zhang Yanping also looked complicated: "Because this person rewarded Qiao Qiao with a hundred yuan."
Then he pointed at the list next to him: "Uncle, look at us, Qiao Qiao, we can make money now! After a live broadcast, we received 1,600 yuan in rewards, and we got at least more than 700 yuan -"
However, Qiaoqiao, who was doing the live broadcast, couldn't recognize many words at all, and he was concentrating on collecting honey and had no time to watch this.
At this moment, I saw him wearing a gauze on his head in front of the screen, heaving a sigh of relief, and then put two pieces of nest spleen into the honey bucket.
Then, his voice of relief also sounded: "Now, Teacher Qiaoqiao 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 looked complicated: It's really not that easy.
But what about making money? Sometimes, it’s just like farming, it’s a little bit metaphysical.
Song Tan didn't leave at all, and the three of them watched the live broadcast in the bamboo forest with their heads next to each other.
Zhang Yanping listened to the colorful fireworks exploding in the live broadcast room, and Song Sancheng looked at Qiao Qiao, who could only vaguely see his head and face on the screen, and his serious movements.
Song Tan, on the other hand, watched the barrage carefully, wanting to know the secret to getting rich and the password to open traffic.
Later, I discovered that the top few on the list had spoken, saying that this live broadcast was magical and made people sleepy after listening to it, and then they had a good sleep...
She looked at the time again and saw that the broadcast was less than two hours in total. How long can this good sleep last?
Look at their names again——
Okay, the first one on the list is called [I really want to sleep for another five hundred years], the second on the list is called [Insomnia and Anxiety Patient], and the third on the list is called [I don’t want to study either but I can’t sleep].
Looking at the labels on the live broadcast room, one of them is actually [White Noise].
Okay, this is not only a pastoral video, but also a sleeping video. One category, two audience groups.
But why?
Although Qiao Qiao has been nourished by spiritual energy during this period and is light and healthy, it cannot be transmitted through electromagnetic waves!
Now that he has this ability, come to think of it, it is really his unique charm.
This little voice is clear and bright, and because he is not distracted, the rhythm of his speech has always been very stable, neither urgent nor slow, and it has become more and more like a sleeping rhythm.
In the camera, Qiao Qiao stirs the handle of the honey bucket, and the honeycomb inside rotates gurglingly, with a rhythm that is neither fast nor slow.
He didn't speak anymore, but the expression on his face was extremely serious. When the rotation finally ended, Qiaoqiao spoke again:
"Okay, we've finished shaking the honey, and we're going to take out the bees' home."
He took out the honeycomb from the honey bucket, and there were strands of orange-brown honey flowing downwards. Under the unspectacular lens of the live broadcast room, it actually appeared to be crystal clear.
The drop of honey fell down for a long time, and then dropped decisively into the bucket.
At this moment, Zhang Yanping, who had tasted honey, couldn't help but feel her throat rolling.
As expected, the barrage was full of salivating sounds.
Then someone asked:
[Anchor, do you sell honey? How much does it cost?]
More and more people asked, but Qiaoqiao didn't look at the screen at all.
But a more serious voice came:
"There's still some honey on top that hasn't been shaken yet, but it doesn't matter, we're leaving it for the baby bees to eat."
"Okay," he put the two spleens back into the hive, rearranged the hive, and then returned to the camera.
"Now Teacher Qiaoqiao has to go back and put away the honey. This honey costs 1,000 yuan per pound. My sister said it is very precious, so we must keep it well."
"Kids, Teacher Qiaoqiao has finished class."
After he said get out of class was over, he didn't realize that he needed to turn off the live broadcast, so he continued to pack the honey bucket.
There was a brief stagnation in the barrage.
at this time!
A huge dog head suddenly emerged from the bushes on the side.
Then there was a soft "woof".
Qiaoqiao instantly put back the basin she was packing away: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
The king slowly emerged from the bushes. Its huge body also made everyone in the live broadcast room instantly forget the shocking price before, and then let out a series of exclamations again——
【Is this a dog? Is this a dog? How come there is such a big dog? 】
【Oh shit, it’s so big! What kind of dog is this?】
The king didn't say anything, he just stood up and put his front paws on Qiao Qiao's shoulders. He looked like he was a head taller than Qiao Qiao.
In the live broadcast room, all the viewers who saw this scene were shocked.
However, the next moment, the mighty and huge dog suddenly snorted, and then used its huge head to push Qiaoqiao's neck, causing the gauze on his head to squeeze out of shape.
Qiaoqiao laughed, and couldn't help but hugged the king's chest and rubbed it.
"I see, do you smell honey?"
He looked carefully like a thief, and 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 let out a cheerful "woof", and his tail waggled like a hot wheel.
Song Tan:......
It stands to reason that since she possesses spiritual energy, these dogs should be more humane and gentle in front of her, right?
Zhang Yanping on the side coughed awkwardly and looked left and right, but did not dare to meet Song Tan's eyes.
Song Sancheng frowned: "You silly boy, how can you give such expensive honey to a dog? His own father and I have to rinse the honey water with a spoon."
"That's right!" Zhang Yanping shared the same hatred:
"How can you feed it to a dog?"
The next moment, Qiaoqiao fished out a palm-sized piece of broken honeycomb from a basin nearby.
There is still thick brown honey left in the creamy yellow honeycomb.
He broke them off piece by piece, like feeding them jelly beans, and let the king carefully stick out his tongue and roll them away from his palm.
Then he broke off a piece with his fingers, opened the gauze and stuffed it into his mouth.
"You go together and I go together, don't let my sister know."
It looked exactly like when he and Dabai were sharing cookies.
Song Sancheng felt distressed and sour at the same time:
"That beehive is a good thing, why do you feed it to the king like this? I didn't even eat it!"
Zhang Yanping felt even more bitter: "That's right! I didn't eat it either. He only gave it last time -"
Halfway through his words, he paused again.
But Song Tan sighed: This silly boy said he couldn't take off the gauze.
This is good, even though he is a little far away, you can see most of his face again in the live broadcast room!
Look at the live broadcast room again, and sure enough, there are "bang bang" fireworks blooming again——
[Anchor, what kind of dog is this? Ask for the breed.]
[Anchor, what does this dog eat every day?]
[This honey looks delicious. Host, how much does the honey cost? Here is the link. 】