Isn’t this the kind of feeling that a village or a village girl wants?
Fang Mingzhu glared at the fat man, "Am I the administrator, or are you the administrator?"
Fatty was discouraged. Since he was "removed", he has become a bystander on Super Talk.
"Brother Dongzi, please introduce your hometown first."
Fang Mingzhu was building momentum on Weibo, so only five minutes after the broadcast started, the live broadcast room had already reached tens of thousands of people.
Eighty percent of the fans are haters, and everyone just wants to see the embarrassment at the end of the season.
But as dark as she is, her face is really pretty.
The light in the park was dappled, and the shadows of the leaves just hit her face. If she were an ordinary person, she would look like a ghost. But she looked otherworldly, which is irritating or not.
Pan Fudong has watched other people's live broadcasts, his own live broadcast, and it's the first time that a big girl gets on the sedan chair.
Seeing that he was sweating nervously and couldn't speak a complete sentence, Ji Momo quickly turned on her phone. The last time Lu Jun checked the information about her hometown, she kept some information.
"Brother Dongzi, take a drink of water first and let me talk."
During the first live broadcast, she talked a lot, but it was all about study. Many people in the live broadcast room were not interested in high school mathematics and ran away after listening to half of it.
Today is different. Today's live broadcast room is full of human fireworks.
Everyone wants to hear how the high-ranking young lady sells goods through live streaming.
She picked up a bunch of dried mushrooms and sniffed them under her nose.
"The empty mountain and the rainy mountain are rushing, and the juice of osmanthus and pine flowers is drifting.
The earth paste, pine and warmth seeped into it, steaming out mushroom clusters.
Wearing through the fallen leaves, he suddenly stood up and pushed aside hundreds of fallen leaves.
The wax surface has a yellowish-purple light that makes you feel wet, and the crispy stems are delicate and crisp, and you can pick them up with your hands.
The sound is like goose paw, the taste is like honey, and it is as smooth as coriander silk without any astringency.
An umbrella is not as good as a hat, and nails are worse than a hat, and the fragrance is beyond the reach of teeth and teeth.
The lambs and chickens avoid the banquet and bow to each other, and the jade and jade twigs serve as grains for the meal.
You can’t make a soup for a day, but you can still store enough to make a thick soup.”
"This is a poem about mushrooms written by Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli, "Mushrooms"!"
"Sounds like goose paws, tastes like honey, is smooth like bean silk without any astringency. It means it is astonishingly like goose paws, tastes as rich and mellow as honey, and is as smooth as lotus without any astringency."
Her eloquent talk not only surprised the onlookers, but also caused a stir in the live broadcast room.
"A ghost at the end of the season?"
"You read it according to the script, right?"
"Ji University scumbag has started to be literate again. She hates it so much. She just sells mushrooms and recites poems. Does she really know who Yang Wanli is?"
"I bet there must be someone behind the scenes at the end of the season. Isn't there anyone in her junior college who comes out to slap her in the face?"
"Now if I ask her to recite Yang Wanli's poem again, she will definitely not be able to do it, hahaha~"
There are some words on the public screen that I also saw at the end of the season.
She was in no hurry to refute these people.
"I have never taken you to see the white snow in the Changbai Mountains, and I have never taken you to feel the autumn wind blowing through the mountains in October.
I have never taken you to see mushrooms with small umbrellas all over the mountains and plains, like jungle elves.
I didn't take you to witness all this, but dear, I can let you taste the deliciousness of the mountain delicacies.
Because romance is not only about the starry sky and sea of flowers, but also about the world of fireworks."
Oh, this is what one of her favorite anchors said. She changed a few sentences to disgust those people in the live broadcast room who looked down on her.
"People who live in isolation are either beasts or gods. I am greedy, I am greedy for the fireworks of the world, so I decided to stay here. In the wilderness where time has no boundaries, there is no step too early or one step too late. It turns out that you are here too.
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"So dear, take this bunch of mushrooms home, cook a delicious dish you like, and enjoy the delicious food with your lover and your children."