The real daughter returns, and she got out of Tsinghua University

Chapter 98

Isn't that what a village girl wants?

Fang Mingzhu glared at the fat man, "Am I the administrator, or are you the administrator?"

The fat man was discouraged. Since he was "removed", he has become a spectator on Chaohua.

"Brother Dongzi, please introduce your hometown first."

You Fang Mingzhu was building momentum on Weibo, so after only 5 minutes of broadcasting, the live broadcast room has already reached tens of thousands of people.

80.00% are black fans, everyone just wants to see the end of the season.

But black is black, her face is really pretty.

The light in the park was dappled, and the shadows of the leaves hit her face. If she were an ordinary person, she would look like a ghost, but she looked otherworldly, whether you say it is annoying or not.

Pan Fudong watched other people's live broadcasts, and it was his own live broadcast, and it was the first time that a big girl got on the sedan chair.

Seeing him sweating nervously, stuttering and unable to speak a complete sentence, at the end of the season, he quickly turned on his phone. The last time Lu Jun checked the information of her hometown, she kept some information.

"Brother Dongzi, drink your saliva first, let me tell you."

In the first live broadcast, she said a lot, but it was all about learning. Many people in the live broadcast room were not interested in mathematics in the third year of high school, and ran away after listening to it halfway.

Today is different. Today's live broadcast room is full of fireworks.

Everyone wants to hear how the high-ranking young lady sells goods live.

She picked up a bunch of dried mushrooms and sniffed them under her nose.

"One rainy mountain in the empty mountain, rushing down the mountain, drifting with osmanthus and pine flower juice.

The soil ointment penetrates into the pine and warmth, and the mushroom flower clusters are steamed out.

Dai wears fallen leaves and stands up suddenly, pushing aside hundreds of fallen leaves.

The wax surface is yellow and purple, and the light is wet, and the crispy stems are delicate and crisp.

It sounds like a goose palm, tastes like honey, and is as smooth as silk without any astringency.

Umbrellas are not as good as hats and nails are worse than hats, and fragrant teeth are beyond the reach of musk deer.

The lamb, the chicken, and the chicken avoid the seats, and the jade ruzhi is eaten as a grain.

You can't spare a day for making soup, but you can still store a surplus when making wax. "

"This is a poem about mushrooms written by Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli, "Mushrooms"!"

"Sounds like a goose palm and tastes like honey, smooth like goose palm without astringency. It means that it is astonishing like a goose palm, rich and mellow like honey, smooth like lotus without 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?"

"Did you read it from the script?"

"Ji University scumbag has started to be literary again. I hate it to death. You can sell mushrooms as soon as you sell them. She also recites poems. Does she really know who Yang Wanli is?"

"I bet there must be some expert advice behind the end of the season. Isn't there anyone in her junior college who came out to slap her in the face?"

"Now let her recite Yang Wanli's poem again, she will definitely not, hahaha~"

There are some words on the public screen, and I saw them at the end of the season.

She was in no hurry to refute these people.

"I haven't taken you to see the white snow in Changbai Mountain, I haven't taken you to experience the autumn wind blowing in the mountains in October.

I haven't taken you to see the mountains and plains covered with small umbrellas, like mushrooms of jungle elves.

I didn't take you to witness all this, but my dear, I can let you taste the delicacy of the mountain.

Because romance is not only in the sea of ​​stars and flowers, but also in the world of fireworks. "

Oh also, this is what one of her favorite anchors said, and I changed a few words to disgust those people who looked down on her in the live broadcast room.

"A person who lives alone is either a beast or a god. I am greedy, I am greedy for the fireworks in the world, so I decided to stay here. In the wilderness of time, there is no one step earlier or one step later. So you are here too. "

"So honey, take this bunch of mushrooms home, cook a delicacy you like, and enjoy the delicious food with your lover and your children."

(End of this chapter)