"I'm a hen, but when I saw the anchor's expression, I knew something was going to happen!"
"Anchor, please tell me what happened!"
Ye Gui took out the ice cream. Everyone looked at the ice cream and saw that there was nothing wrong with it!
"Is there something wrong with this ice cream?"
"Mencius didn't see it, Confucius didn't see it, and the key point is, I didn't see it either!"
The waiter shook his head: "Brother Ye Gui, please stop being so pretentious and tell me what the problem is!"
"Haha, okay, then let me ask you, what time is it now!"
The waiter glanced at the time: "It's half past nine!"
"Then what time do I pay for my groceries?"
The waiter thought for a moment, took a look back at the cashier, and said, "I paid at nine o'clock. I understand. You were testing me in math, right? It's been half an hour!"
As everyone listened to their conversation, Monk Zhanger was completely confused and even more confused.
"This ice cream has been left out for half an hour, and it still looks like this, with no intention of melting. Do you think this is reasonable?"
"Damn it, that's really awesome!"
"The air conditioner is on in the room, so it's not that difficult to get rid of it. This anchor really wants to be black just for the sake of being black!"
"Are you an idiot, the troll upstairs? Haven't you ever eaten popsicles in an air-conditioned room? If you pick up a popsicle at random and it doesn't melt for half an hour, I'll kneel down and call you daddy!"
This ice cream stick is made into the shape of a tile, with the upper four-fifths being red and the lower one-fifth being black.
It looks quite unique!
But the fact that it didn't melt for half an hour made Ye Gui have lingering fears about the ice cream.
He first smelled the ice cream and said: "Everyone, let me tell you something first. This ice cream is said to be made from top-quality watermelons from Yang Kingdom. I just want to say that Yang Kingdom is a small island country with limited resources.
Watermelons are not as good as the watermelons we grow in China!"
"As for this top watermelon brand, it is even more nonsense. We have the top ten watermelon brands in Xiaguo, including Qilin melon, Xinhongbao watermelon, Jincheng No. 5, Black Beauty, flower-skinned seedless melon, black-skinned seedless melon, and black melon.
Xiaofeng watermelon, early spring ruby watermelon, Annong No. 2, Guanlong watermelon!”
"As for the watermelon from the Foot Basin Country, both the taste and water content are incomparable to our own watermelon!"
Ye Gui's words resonated with the audience in the live broadcast room:
"Yes, I remember that watermelons are considered a luxury item in Yang Country because they don't have much space to grow them and can only rely on imports. Everyone knows that imported things are not cheap!"
"That's right, I once received customers from the Yang Kingdom. Those people saw watermelons as if they were gold. When they left, they each took a box with them, which almost made me laugh to death!"
"Haha, you guys really have low self-esteem. Yang Guo once auctioned off the most expensive watermelon in the world, the Densuke black watermelon, which sold for US$6,100. How do you explain this?"
Ye Gui saw this barrage, he smiled and said: "Actually, this is easy to explain. Watermelons in Yang Country are more expensive, fewer people buy them, and few people eat them when exported. So for a long time, watermelons have been grown.
There will be fewer and fewer people, and many people will be unemployed by then, so they need to give melon farmers a shot in the arm, so they speculated on such expensive watermelons!"
"I once tasted the watermelon you mentioned, and it tasted very average. If you put it in Daxia, even a milk tea shop wouldn't want to use it to make watermelon juice!"