Chapter 115

After getting up in the morning, after washing and having breakfast, Yang Zhenyu turned on the live broadcast.

The news of the upcoming opening of Zhuquan Farmhouse was sent to the fan group last night. At the request of the fans, Yang Zhenyu broadcasted a live broadcast to show them the on-site environment.

When he walked to the door, facing himself with the camera, Yang Zhenyu put on a show and said with a smile, "Brothers, are you ready?"

After the barrage became active, Yang Zhenyu flipped the camera and said: "Welcome to my base, every dish you see will be finished here in the future."

On an arched wooden door, the words "pigsty farmhouse" are engraved using the technique of wood carving and hollowing out.

The name is cheesy, but it leaves enough room for the imagination.

Walking into the yard, the ground is covered with gravel, and a few wooden tables and stools are placed, painted with yellow-brown paint, which looks simple and elegant.

Yang Zhenyu said: "Come to play this season, just drink some night beer at night, and feel the tranquility of the countryside."

"Nice environment."

"Xiao Yang, spread more publicity, maybe it will become a check-in spot for Internet celebrities."

"There is still one month of summer vacation, so I must come to check in."

"I'm a native of Qingjiang. It's opened, so I'll bring my family here to have fun."

"Welcome, welcome." Yang Zhenyu walked in with his mobile phone. The dirty and messy pigsty had a new look. The elements of the 80s came to the pavement. The old objects were arranged in a patchwork order. Brings back memories of many middle-aged people.

"Fuck shit~"

"It has a sense of age."

"Xiao Yang is very good at it, and has a strong sense of country and age."

"I'm from Changsha, and the host's farmhouse has the feeling of Wenheyou."

Yang Zhenyu smiled and said, "Country Wenheyou?"

Taking the fans around for a while, the feedback on the barrage is very good.

Yang Zhenyu was more confident to continue the business, and finally said: "It will open on the 25th, if you have time or friends who are close to you can come to play, I will invite everyone to dinner.

After a while, let the group manager post the address in the group. "

"I want to come, Xiao Yang."

"Xiao Yang, can auntie come?"

"The 25th is Saturday, and I'm worried that I can't find a place to play."

"..."

Many fans expressed that they want to come and play on the 25th.

Yang Zhenyu said to other fans who wanted to come and couldn't get away: "Friends who can't come to the opening this time, you can also spare time to have fun in private. The melons in the field are ripe at the end of next month, so you can come and try something new. "

"Xiao Yang, did you grow the watermelon yourself?"

"Can you show us the melon fields?"

"What kind of watermelon did you grow?"

Yang Zhenyu replied one by one: "Kirin melons and seedless watermelons are planted on the back mountain of [-] acres, and they are ripe. You can also place an order online to buy them. It is guaranteed to be cheaper than what you buy in the fruit store, and the quality is definitely the best. .”

"Twenty acres! Xiao Yang, your business is huge."

"Seedless watermelons are pretty good, Xiao Yang, pick some for me then."

"They are all good varieties. When they are mature, let me know in the fan group, and I will pick them on the spot."

"Take us to see the watermelon."

Yang Zhenyu came out of the farmhouse, closed the car door, set up the mobile phone holder, and drove directly to the back mountain.

When he arrived, he took a picture with his hand and said, "Here we are, brothers."

I walked into the melon field and took a look. The growth rate of watermelons was very good. Some of them were as big as the mouth of a bowl. If you opened a few leaves, the plump watermelons would be exposed.

Waving his hands and smiling, he said, "I have twenty acres of watermelons like this."

"66666!"

"So rich."

"Xiao Yang, is your family still short of excrement pickers?"

"Xiao Yang, I heard people in my hometown say that a melon vine can only keep one watermelon."

Yang Zhenyu explained: "This issue depends on the variety and soil fertility. Under normal circumstances, we only keep one kirin melon and seedless watermelon. I will come to pick off the excess watermelon in a few days.

At that time, I will make a watermelon dish for everyone. Tender watermelon like this is the most suitable for that dish. "

"Watermelon dishes, I'm looking forward to it."

"I can learn how to cook from the host again, happy."

"Xiao Yang, there will be more in the future, it has not been updated for a long time."

the fans urged.

Yang Zhenyu said: "I will update it when I have time, don't worry everyone."

After watching Guadai, he returned home with his mobile phone and waved to the golden monkey on the roof: "Brother, netizens haven't seen you for a long time, come down to say hello."

The golden snub-nosed monkey has been eating and drinking at Yang Zhenyu's house for a while, and the relationship with the grandparents and grandchildren has become closer and closer, gradually able to understand the gestures and words of the grandparents and grandchildren.

The elder brother stood up, raised his long tail and glanced down.

Yang Zhenyu said: "Come down quickly."

The elder brother ran down quickly.

"It hasn't left yet?"

"I guess I'm staying here, with food and lodging included, how comfortable it is."

"I remember that the first time I followed Xiao Yang was because of this golden monkey, and later I fell in love with his cooking. This must be fate, hahaha."

The golden monkey ran to Yang Zhenyu, squatted down, and looked up at Yang Zhenyu.

Yang Zhenyu took a picture of its simple and honest appearance and said: "Brother, say hello to the netizens."

"Woo~ haha~ woo~"

The golden monkey barked twice.

"It's good, it's very enthusiastic. The farmhouse opened on the 25th. You and the prince go to the door to pick up my guests, and I'll pay you." Yang Zhenyu stretched out his hand and said, "Do you want to do it? Just shake hands."

The golden monkey raised its hand and put it in Yang Zhenyu's palm.

While he was chatting with the golden monkey, from the corner of his eye, the body of Prince Wei'an appeared, the same as last time, with a big mouse in his mouth, walking over with his head held high, his eyes sharp, the mouse in his mouth was dying, and his tail was hanging down. to the ground.

"Yo yo yo, I've gained a lot from hunting today." Yang Zhenyu shifted the camera to the prince. The prince squinted and walked past Yang Zhenyu, very cold, "I'm starting to pretend again."

"Fuck, such a big mouse, the prince is awesome."

"Is this the bamboo mouse raised by someone's family?"

"Is Brother Hualong in the live broadcast room? Your bamboo rat was stolen."

"Brothers Hualong don't raise bamboo rats anymore."

"Cats in the countryside are still real."

"The silver gradient in my house will only get into the bed."

"Anchor, have you ever thought about raising a Northeast Golden Gradient?"

Yang Zhenyu didn't realize it for a while, "What kind of Northeast gold gradient is it?"

"The Amur tiger, also known as the Siberian tiger."

"Hahahaha, I guess I've grown up, and the anchor is gone."

Yang Zhenyu waved his hand and said, "I dare not raise it, and I can't afford it."

"Eldest brother, have chickens laid eggs these two days?" Yang Zhenyu lowered his head and asked the golden monkey.

This guy likes to go to the chicken coop to make troubles and make chickens fly, he is very happy.

Apart from the daily battles with the prince, the rest of the fun is to climb up to the roof to bask in the sun and go to the chicken coop to make trouble.

The golden monkey cocked its tail and went into the chicken coop.

Yang Zhenyu followed, walked into the chicken coop and said, "Last time, a duck was crushed to death by a car. Recently, the ducks have not been put in the river ditch. Occasionally, they will go for a walk in the pond."

"Quack quack~"

Fans quacked after the duck.

"Quack quack quack, grab the duck~"

"How many did you catch?"

"Catch five!"

"Quack quack quack~"

Netizens happily played the game.

Yang Zhenyu walked to the nest, took a look, found a few more eggs, picked them up and said, "Pick them up and make salted eggs."

(End of this chapter)

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