Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 421
Xie Lingyue's conditions were almost the same as those in the original plot. It was nothing more than letting He Xiaoman vilify and dwarf herself to highlight her excellence. She couldn't get better grades than her, and she couldn't dress more beautifully than her. She tried to keep silent.

"You must rank lower than you in the exam. You must pretend to be uglier than you are smarter than you. It's okay to talk about your strengths in front of your classmates, and then give you my lobster noodle recipe. Shall I go back and continue to be the second miss of the Xie family?" He Xiaoman raised an eyebrow and asked Xie Lingyue.

Xie Lingyue nodded, looked at her with a displeased expression, and explained: "After all, I am their biological daughter, and every parent wants their child to be better, so the less you attract attention, the more you give way to everything. Me, so that my parents will be happy and see your sincerity."

Xie Lingyue brazenly blamed everything on trying to coax Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie, and only when they were happy would they allow Xie Yuyuan to return as the real Second Miss of the Xie family.

"They are happy, but I'm not happy!" He Xiaoman said lightly: "I am doing my own reading at school, so why do I have to go back to Xie's house and live in the grocery room under the stairs that doesn't even have air conditioning? , and then being scolded by those servants and insulted by Xie's family?"

"No more, trust me, everyone ate the noodles you brought to Mom and Dad last time, and Mom was very happy, saying that Xiaoyuan is much more sensible than before, so I took the opportunity to ask you to come back, I persuaded you They took a long time to promise that you would be well-behaved and obedient, and they agreed."

"Some people are doomed to have no fate, some people are doomed to have no money, don't force it."

He Xiaoman turned around and was about to enter the classroom, Xie Lingyue wanted to hold her hand, but only grabbed the sleeve of He Xiaoman's newly bought clothes: "If, I mean, if I give you Brother Tingyuan, you will consider thanking her Home? Don't you like him the most?"

He Xiaoman corrected Xie Lingyue with a cold face: "I don't like your brother Tingyuan. Before, the two families were getting married, so we had more contacts. Now that we belong to each other, you should like your brother Tingyuan yourself. I, Xie Yuyuan, will fight for what I like, and I don’t need others’ handouts, and I don’t need others to transfer.”

He Xiaoman, who turned around and left, did not see Xie Lingyue's cold eyes, nor did he hear her murmur.

"Xie Yuyuan, you forced me to do this."

After a period of fermentation, He Xiaoman's lobster noodles have become well-known in the imperial capital, especially the sale of up to ten bowls a day is even more love-hate.

In the live broadcast room, [the most handsome man in labor and capital] kept wailing.

『Little beauty, just give me a bowl, a bowl, can I pay two for it? 』

He Xiaoman knew that this person was Han Qing's older brother Han Mu.

This pair of cousins ​​is really a wonder in the world, even their screen names are matched, that one is the best, and this one is the most handsome.

As the weather turns cooler, the sales of lobster noodles are rising all the way. Of course, no matter how much it rises, it will not exceed ten bowls.

As a result, He Xiaoman ate one bowl at noon that day, Han Qing gave He Xiaoman a bowl for his birthday, and the remaining eight bowls were all bought by an account, instantly killing them.

This was the first time that He Xiaoman sold out all his noodles at noon. Thinking that he earned [-] a day, he felt that he was one step closer to becoming rich and buying a house.

Then she was entangled by [the most handsome man in the world].

『I am your first customer and the first buyer. Who do you sell?Can't you make an exception for me? 』

Others in the live broadcast room also followed suit.

『I despise the anchor, and sell noodles with hunger marketing, that's too much! 』

"Hype, Hong Guoguo's hype!Today's Internet celebrities don't need everything, including their faces! 』

He Xiaoman never responded to those words in the live broadcast room.

She still ate her bowl of lobster noodles leisurely.

After a while, He Xiaoman's V letter sent a notification tone: "Little beauty, help me, please sell me the bowl you ate? I will pay four times!"

He Xiaoman frowned, why isn't this over yet?

How can I sell half of what I eat to others, especially noodles, which are eaten in a special way, which is simply an indirect exchange of saliva.

Decisive.

Then He Xiaoman's live broadcast room was suddenly shot with ten cloud-piercing arrows one after another.

At the beginning, He Xiaoman thought it was Han Mu who was stunned and went crazy in the live broadcast room. Later, he found out that the one who got the presents was not the most handsome, but the best, the cousin who had to compare everything with Han Mu .

"Thanks to the beautiful anchor for sticking to the principle, she will be laid off after ten bowls, and helped me win the dog!" 』

He Xiaoman was stunned.

Then the two started the pecking mode in He Xiaoman's live broadcast room.

There was a lot of laughter in the live broadcast room.

It turned out that the two brothers made a bet, the content of the bet was that Han Mu would not be able to eat lobster noodles today.

In fact, the two brothers started fighting again, because He Xiaoman's lobster noodles can only be ordered in this city, and his cousin is in country M, so Han Mu flaunted that he can eat lobster noodles today, but someone can't .

He Xiaoman suddenly realized, so the eight bowls of noodles were actually bought by his cousin.

Rolling his eyes indecently, He Xiaoman replied first in the live broadcast room for the first time: "Can you tell me what your bet is?"

"The loser, please eat lobster noodles!" 』

The first shout was full of joy.

Well, then you are really awesome.

A bowl of lobster noodles at 1888. In order to win this bowl of noodles, I bought eight bowls first, and then paid 2888 yuan for piercing clouds in the live broadcast room...

With two such ancestors, it is a miracle that the Han family has not yet gone bankrupt.

"Beauty anchor, what's in that big box behind you?"Is it lobster noodles? 』

The first stick suddenly asked He Xiaoman.

"No, there are musical instruments inside." He Xiaoman replied.

Many people participated in the live broadcast room, guessing what kind of musical instrument would be contained in this shaped box?Some people say it's a violin, but it doesn't look like it. Could it be folk music?
While talking and guessing, He Xiaoman received ten cloud-piercing arrows as a reward again.

This time it was Han Mu.

It turned out that the two bet again, and this time it was Han Mu who won.

You bet me to get rich, He Xiaoman thinks that the more such behaviors, the better.

This day is simply a profit.

There is no face to sell, everyone is idle and bored, when He Xiaoman was about to register, Han Mu suddenly said: "Little beauty, please open your box and let us see what instruments are inside."

This is... another bet?
Since this God of Wealth is the idiot brother of one of the few friends of the host, He Xiaoman advised them not to gamble anymore.

Too loser.

I want to share half of the platform, isn't it delicious if you just send me a red envelope?
He Xiaoman opened the box at everyone's request: "It's a harp."

Many people in the live broadcast room had never seen this instrument, so they all asked He Xiaoman to play a section.

He Xiaoman's heart moved, she had a memory of the host's skills, she might not be able to reach the host's level, but she could barely use it to about [-]%.Once she leaves this festival host and returns, she can definitely use this as a means of making a living!
He Xiaoman sat quietly, put the harp on his lap, stretched out his arms and half hugged it, his slender fingers moved, and the sound was melodious like a guzheng.

The reason why he dared to perform in public was that He Xiaoman had practiced in his free time. Because his sound is between the guzheng and the piano, there are many songs suitable for konghou. However, He Xiaoman doesn't know anything about the music theory of musical instruments, and it all depends on the memory of the host. She only tried to play "Dream Wedding", so her slender arms stretched out, and a piece of music poured out like flowing water.

(End of this chapter)