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Chapter 183 I want to eat this kind of soft rice too
When Chen Xing put on his clothes and went downstairs, many people also changed into their suits in their cars.

Now there are a group of men in suits standing here, and the scene is quite bluffing.

A Wuli patted Chen Xing from behind, jumped out and said, "Wow, with your body, you will take away all the scenery on the scene today."

Another person quickly said: "I'm not afraid that Chen Xing is not handsome enough, but there is a big beauty on the opposite side."

"Beauty?" Chen Xing asked quickly, "How beautiful? Is it more beautiful than Coney's sister?"

He seemed to be thinking and stopped talking.

Chen Xing touched his hair that had just been waxed, adjusted his clothes with both hands, and asked confidently: "Tell me, how old is that beauty, and what does she look like?"

He still didn't speak, and looked at Chen Xing with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

A Wuli flicked his eyes, Chen Xing subconsciously followed him and looked back.

Behind him stands a woman.

Hanikzi also put on a beautiful dress, wearing silver-white earrings, and her skin is white and smooth. She looks a bit like Audrey Hepburn in Roman Holiday, which is heart-warming.

But now it's Hepburn who rolls her eyes.

"Of course you're prettier than me. Seeing your stinky look, what do you want to do?"

"..."

I don't want to do anything, I just want to have a joke...

Chen Xing didn't have the guts to ask him to meet the bridesmaids on the other side. He dared to get in touch with some girls who were more open, but he usually kept a respectful distance from some good girls who were more traditional.

Too much trouble.

So when he said these things in front of his new friends, it was all bragging.

When men meet together, what do they do without bragging?
"Are you going too?"

"Yeah, let's play in the past. I've seen Gu Zanli before, but I haven't been to her home yet."

Kony came over and said, "Chen Xing, have you ever eaten pilaf?"

"Not yet, someone wanted to invite me to eat before, but I had to go to your house for dinner, so I didn't go. Why, shall we have hand-picked rice at noon today? How does it taste?"

"I think it's delicious, and it should be to your liking. Come on, let's get in the car first."

Kony had met many people from Sichuan Province when he was active in the mainland before. At least those people from Sichuan Province recognized the taste of hand-picked rice, but after all, individuals have their own tastes, and Kony is not sure whether Chen Xing likes it.

We drove to a restaurant.

This restaurant is not big, and there were no customers at noon today, but it was only when Chen Xing and the others went in that they realized that all the tables at noon today had been booked by Koni.

There are small square tables that can only seat four people, and some seats are crowded with four people, and a slightly fatter person sits on the side.

After sitting like this, there were still two tables empty.

Kony wanted to accompany other friends. Chen Xing was sitting with Maiba whom he met yesterday when he sang, and Hanikzi also came over after a while.

Mai Ba's name is Kurban. The fixed microphone for singing yesterday was occupied by the two of them. The so-called sympathy for each other. After singing, the two also added friends and made an appointment to meet again in a few days.

If there are few wheats, or people are unfamiliar, Chen Xing generally doesn't like to sing.

But after all, if he drank too much alcohol, his nature would be exposed immediately.

But in this way, it is easier to integrate into their circle.

Chen Xing is very interested in the traditional songs in Xijiang, and he is inquiring about them with Kurban, and then collects them one by one on his music software.Hanikzi next to him remembered what happened yesterday and said.

"Did you go to sing yesterday? Is this the bachelor party that I can't attend?"

"Yeah, this is a party for men!"

Chen Xing said immediately.

How did he know that rap singing is purely singing, otherwise he would definitely not refuse Hanikzi to come over.

"I sing very well. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Kurban, you can really call me next time."

Kurban nodded and said:
"Yeah, it's a pity that there is one less microphone inside." Seeing Hanikzi staring at him, Kurban said quickly, "Just kidding, kidding, Hani is very good at singing and dancing."

People in Xijiang dance very well, and it is absolutely no problem to describe them as good at singing and dancing.

Chen Xing also saw it when he sang yesterday in KTV.

If they meet someone who sings well, they will dance happily, and the singer will occasionally sing while dancing. Although it is not a difficult dance, it can be seen that the rhythm is very good.

So when Kurban said that Hanikzi danced very well, Chen Xing knew that she was really good at dancing.

Chen Xing can also dance.

It's mostly the kind in nightclubs, just swaying your body to the rhythm.

At this time, the boss and the employees came up with hand-picked rice. Each person had a large plate, which contained many large pieces of meat. It smelled delicious and looked very appetizing.

Chen Xing went to wash his hands on purpose and came back. Seeing this, he scratched it with his hands first.

Then I realized that everyone was eating with spoons.

"Isn't it hand-picked rice?"

Hanikezi took the spoon and said while eating: "If you want to grab it with your hands, we don't mind. A handful of rice, a little carrot, and a piece of meat, it tastes very good, you try it?"

Chen Xing glanced at the others, shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's experience it next time."

In the future, when you come alone, you will experience the feeling of grasping with your hands.

If it is delicious, then Chen Xing must come here for the second time.

Chen Xing also picked up a spoon and started eating.

The pilaf rice is very similar to fried rice. Their rice grains are distinct, and the surface is very shiny, but the feeling of eating is completely different. The rice in the pilaf feels full and moist, unlike Fried rice tasted so dry.

There is also a bit of sweetness in the fragrance.

The meat is still Xijiang mutton, and the taste is very strong.

It tastes delicious, that's all Chen Xing can say.

If the video was being recorded, then the audience probably wouldn't be able to hear Chen Xing's words, and could only see him eating non-stop, as if they had forgotten that he was still recording the video.

A fat guy in a black down jacket looked at Chen Xing several times from a distance, and finally came over and asked, "Hello, are you Chen Xing?"

Chen Xing looked over, and although he didn't know what was going on, he nodded and said, "Hello."

"It's really you, I'm your fan."

real or fake!

This sentence flashed through Chen Xing's mind for the first time, but then he knew that he probably met a real fan.

You have to adapt to being a grandma with 70 fans.

"Hello, fate and fate."

Chen Xing stood up and wanted to shake hands with him to show his respect, but he almost stretched out his hand, only to realize that his hand was greasy just now, so he immediately canceled the forward shaking and made a fake move.

He touched his nose.

"Yeah, I didn't even think it was really you. I confirmed it for a long time." Fat Brother noticed the mark on Chen Xing's nose, and felt that Chen Xing deserved to be someone who could gain hundreds of thousands of followers with just a few store-visiting videos. I know the effect of the show too well.

"Thank you, thank you. It's a wonderful feeling to meet someone who has followed me in such a far away place. Thank you."

Chen Xing could only reach out his left hand and shake it with him.

No way, the right hand is not very convenient.

"I'm also very happy to see you. Is our pilaf okay?"

"Yes, yes, it's delicious."

This meal was ordered by Konibek in advance, and there are more than a dozen people. The boss is also a small business. It is impossible to waive the order, but he gave each of them a thin-skinned steamed dumpling, especially the big one. , looks like a little bun.

It's also full of meat.

After Hanikezi and others left, he asked, "Are you still an anchor?"

"Take some videos and post them on the Internet. I'm not a big anchor. I also find it strange to meet people who know me here. It's too far away. If I drive a little further, I will have to go abroad."

Hanikezi didn't know if he really believed it, so he nodded and said, "That's also very powerful."

Chen Xing took out his phone and opened the beep station.

Fans skyrocketed again!

The number of followers has reached 78, and he just passed 71 when he watched it yesterday, and the number of followers increased by 6 in one night?
Is it true that someone has fanned me?

I didn't do anything either?

The biggest contributor to the increase from 50 to 70 is Chen Xing’s real-to-travel store-exploring videos. Netizens seem to like these store-exploring videos, with a maximum playback volume of 300 million and a high number of likes.

Unlike the videos made by Chen Xing, his previous videos often had average views but a lot of coins. So far, the travel video with the highest views has not exceeded 300 million.

Could it be that yesterday's video went viral?

But he was just responding to what Tongque said, and he really didn't expect this kind of rumor-refusing video to become popular.

Click on the video to see it.

The playback volume is 180 million.

This is a video that was sent out early this morning. It has only been about ten hours now, so it can have more than 100 million views?
As soon as he clicked on it, the barrage popped up immediately.

There's a lot in the center, but more popups are still popping up from the right.

[Tell me how to go from technical secondary school to studying abroad, wait online, it's very urgent]

【This video is also known as The Legendary Life of a Famous Photographer】

[Honeycomb: What treasure did I dig up? Traveler]

[Crying, sisters, I was so moved by the story Chen Xing told]

[Provincial flow: Shuangwen hero]

I worked so hard to shoot works, shoot videos, and then go back and edit them myself. It takes a long time to edit each video, and then you tell me that sitting on a chair and chatting with people can skyrocket my fans?

Ok?
Is this the netizen's problem or my problem?

Chen Xing couldn't understand.

After dinner, when everyone got in the car and set off to the bride's house, Chen Xing was thinking about this question.

Not happy.

He was flustered, you know.

It's been almost a year, and it has slowly increased to 50 fans. Their fans are very Buddhist, with few reminders, and many literary youths. They often post some poems in his videos, domestic or foreign, Show off your artistic skills.

The atmosphere in the private chat is also very good. I feel that they are a little older than me and very mature.

The younger ones were also asking Chen Xing whether full-time travel should be done, and how to make money as a traveling grandma.

But now what?
His private chats are all about sharing his own stories.

Someone broke up with her boyfriend, and then told a lot of stories about her and her boyfriend, and then asked Chen Xing if she would like to go to the Eiffel Tower to see, after all, they had such a similar agreement before.

Chen Xing made a plan for him while eating the hand-picked rice.

Then he replied, "But I'm still a junior high school student and I don't have much money."

"..."

Are you looking for a guardian?

In addition, Tibet is not as beautiful as Chen Xing said, the grass is full of cow dung, the environment is not good at all, the air smells bad when you breathe, it is all hyped up on the Internet.

Good guy, have you ever been to Tibet?

The cow dung has been picked up a long time ago, okay, this is one of the most precious resources in Tibet, will there be herdsmen who will treat it as garbage?

Anyway, there are a lot of stories like this.

Chen Xing is another person who likes to read comments and private messages, so he got into the car in a daze.

Take another look at attention.

79 million.

There was a beep.

A friend who just added last night sent a message.

Bronze Sparrow: Ten years of travel, no one asked, once the story is known?

Tongque: Are you the granny in the story area?

Chen Xing: There are a bunch of monsters and ghosts in the private chat, speechless.

Tongque: You have to think about it this way, after you become popular, no one will steal your work and use it, which is also a good thing.

Chen Xing: No one in China dares to do this now. Okay, I’m busy today, let’s talk about it another day. I’m really numb. If I had known, I wouldn’t have made those store visit videos.

Bronze Sparrow: Okay, I think you can tell the story again and hit millions of fans.

Chen Xing: ...

I am an old man who is not seven or eighty years old, where can there be so many stories to tell?
Fortunately, I'm going to Paris. It's estimated that after two months of precipitation, these fans should have calmed down.

Cranky, the convoy stopped.

to the place.

After Chen Xing got off the car, he looked into the distance, and there was an endless grape rack. It is estimated that this family grows grapes.Behind the convoy is a straight concrete road, and on the other side is still a grape trellis.

The middle is divided by the road, and on the top is a row of arched bridges. I don’t know if the thing on it is a creeper or something, but there are pink flowers anyway.

This road has the style of the medieval manor in the game.

But luckily the house in front did not continue this style, otherwise Chen Xing would really have to think carefully about the identity of the people living here.

The house is a five-story house with a beautiful roof.

Many people were waiting in front of the house, and Koni went up to greet them with a smile on his face. Chen Xing stood with the others with his arms folded, and looked at the bride who was wearing a white wedding dress with her head covered and could not see her face clearly. , and then looked at that beautiful building.

Is this a Uighur building?Chen Xing thought to himself.

Seeing his dazed eyes, the people around Chen Xing explained: "The bride's father is the largest farmer in our county. Growing grapes is his personal hobby. The real money is the cotton field behind the house."

It turns out that we also have farmers in Huaxia.

Then he saw Koni lifting the white curtain that hid the bride's face and kissing her on the forehead.

The bride is also pretty.

Chen Xing thought to himself.

Then he showed an expression of admiration to Koni.

How did you do it, teach me.

I also want to eat this kind of soft rice.

　Happy New Year's Eve, wish my 2023 works are hot
　　
　
(End of this chapter)