Chapter 91 The Butcher Hu Who Wants to Change His Job ([-])

Hu butcher who wants to change career

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Life winner?

Seeing the rare cultural person in his live broadcast room speak, Sheng Ge almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

If this is the case for a winner in life, she still prefers to be a loser.

She was about to speak when the opportunity to escape from the world arrived.

After leaving the live broadcast world, the live broadcast room will automatically close, so there is no need for Shengge to worry about it.

As for the glass bastards in the live broadcast room who were screaming because of her appearance, Shengge chose to forget.

Back in the real world, the first thing Shengge did was to find out the Chinese textbook and re-read the story of Aunt Xianglin...

Shengge lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and she suddenly turned back from a wrinkled old grandma, and she was a little uncomfortable.

The day before, she was still enjoying family fun, watching Yuxue's cute little grandson playing games, it was very lively.

Decades are enough to make her nostalgic.

I'm not used to it...

Sheng Ge let out a long sigh and went to see his mother the next day with big panda eyes on his face without any sleep.

"Still doing live broadcast?"

Shengge's mother consciously attributed Shengge's dark circles to staying up all night doing questions for elementary school students...

"Um……"

Shengge replied listlessly.

But in my heart, I was thinking about what it was like to be at my mother's age when I was Xianglin's wife.

The habit is too deep to quit for a while.

"It's not that Mom said you..."

Come on, let's go, Shengge has received another education about live broadcasting being a big pit, and you need to be cautious when entering the pit, and leave early.

Hehehe, Sheng Ge said that now it's not that she can not live broadcast if she wants to.

Shengge's mother couldn't see that Shengge was so depressed, so she took Shengge to the amusement park to play around, playing anything exciting, and finally dissipated the anger in Shengge's eyes.

Sheng Ge, who was vomiting and diarrhea, and his heart was about to jump out, finally felt that he was alive again.

I still slept well for a few days until the tiredness of body and soul disappeared.

Pack lightly, otherwise she is afraid that she will be overwhelmed.

"Shengge..."

Hearing Yi Yi's happy voice, Sheng Ge breathed a sigh of relief.

She has convinced herself to accept the life of live broadcasting, and it is also live broadcasting, so she should experience all kinds of life.

It's just that she really couldn't accept that she would die of old age in every world.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature.

However, she was afraid that she would become a psychopath if she died.

"The third world is about to start. This world is my carefully selected world. Don't worry."

Handpicked...

Shengge's heart that had finally calmed down once again hung high.

She disagreed with Yi Yi's idea.

"Don't worry, I won't make you sick again."

The implication is that Mrs. Xianglin has experienced all the worlds, and the worst thing she can do is worse than the luck of fighting wolves with bare hands when she first entered the world?

To this, Sheng Ge just wanted to say hehe.

She also wanted to believe Yiyi, but Yiyi's credit value was really bad.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

Yiyi was still waiting for Shengge to ask a question, but she didn't expect Shengge to say nothing.

"No."

Sheng Ge spread out his hands.

She could barely believe what she said one by one, at worst.

"Then let's start the third live broadcast world."

……

……

"The only way to get rich is to become a father-in-law..."

——shengge

After a short period of dizziness, Shengge entered the live broadcast world, and the live broadcast room opened automatically.

Shengge rubbed his head, and could smell the fishy smell with his eyes closed, but it was different from the bloody smell in the previous world, but the smell of meat.

Yiyi really didn't lie to her, she wasn't sick or weak in this world, and at the same time she didn't fall into the barren mountains to fight with wild beasts.

Shengge is currently at a small stall in a small town, with a freshly killed pig on the blood-stained wooden table in front of her, and a greasy but exceptionally sharp knife in her hand...

and so……

and so……

Now she has become a pork seller again?
What kind of taste is this? She feels that she is not here to experience the various states of life, but to find ways to suffer and suffer.

Inexplicably felt that she seemed to be on a Metamorphosis show.

Obviously she is a little girl with ample food and clothing, even if she is live broadcasting, shouldn't she be broadcasting some high-end things?

sell pork...

Just because she doesn't like meat doesn't mean she likes selling pork.

Seeing the dirty sleeves and the occasional flies playing on the chopping board, Sheng Ge, who had been pampered for more than ten years, couldn't help retching.

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to simple.

In the last world, when Gu Huaiyuan founded the country and ushered in a new era, she was also considered a founding hero. Naturally, she had unlimited scenery and no worries about food and clothing.

I am used to living a life like an old lord, it is simply unacceptable to look at it now.

"Old Hu, three taels of pork..."

How much is three taels of pork...

Shengge scratched his head with greasy hands, cut off a small piece at random, put it on the scale aside and pretended to weigh it.

"Old Hu, why did you use the scale again today, can't you just weigh it with your hands?"

On the opposite side is a farmer wearing linen clothes. The clothes look clean, and he seems to be from a wealthy family.

Singer Sheng paused, she knew the idiom that practice makes perfect.

"I touched it with my hand last night, I'm afraid I may not be able to estimate it correctly."

Shengge casually made up a reason, threaded the three taels of meat on a rope and handed it to the dealer.

Is three taels of meat enough?

She didn't think it was enough for her to plug her teeth.

"Could it be that you are angry with your son-in-law again?"

"I didn't say that your son-in-law doesn't work hard and doesn't know the grains. Now he is so poor that he can't get rid of the pot. Sooner or later, the whole family will drink the northwest wind."

Zhuang Jiahan took the pork, smacked his lips and said disdainfully.

son in law?

Shengge caught the point, she seemed to be an old man in disguise, and she still had a son-in-law, and the son-in-law was a lazy poor ghost, who seemed to be quite famous.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

Shengge said with a big heart.

"Why are you so easy to talk about today?"

The banker was very surprised. Usually, the old scolders are the most fierce. Do they dare to agree so blatantly?
"..."

Shengge had no idea what kind of environment he was in now.

Shengge just glanced at Zhuang Jiahan indifferently, and then didn't speak again.

Zhuang Jiahan felt bored, picked up the meat, hummed about the country community, and left.

Shengge found a fairly clean stone and sat down, a flash of light flashed in his head...

What to do, she seemed to have an unknown feeling.

The son-in-law of Shibao is still a poor ghost, and she is a pork seller...

Suddenly, a person appeared in Shengge's mind, Butcher Hu...

She has become the famous old man Fan Jin, her son-in-law is over 50 years old, what about her?

When she first read Fan Jinzhongju's article, she just sighed at Butcher Hu's mouth, which can't be matched by ordinary people.

It seems that he is going to die of old age again, and the baby is not happy.

 Surprised or not, unexpected...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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