Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 37 Human Stars Shine
In a red brick house, the man looked at the mobile phone in front of him, multi-threaded operation, and sent.

More places, more people, send together.

—— "For love and peace! Anchor! Announce your technology! Make this world a better place!"

——"Let us work together towards a better future!"

——"Science knows no borders!"

"..."

A very neat formation, all with similar speech skills, brushed past in a series.

It shocked the people in the live broadcast room.

When is it, and there are still so many top products, this is the village that has just connected to the Internet?

This kind of speech is at least two versions behind the times!

——"For love and peace? Only you can say it. Change to another place. Before you say this, you have to think about where to eat today!"

——"Forget it, I'll deduct a 999 for you, because 6 is flipped!"

——"But having said that, how are you going to counter these rhetoric, the anchor?"

With the intelligent voice broadcast in the live broadcast room, this topic was kicked in front of Mo Yu.

On the reclining chair, Mo Yu raised his eyelids and said disdainfully: "As long as other countries publish all the technologies, I will announce them too! But I need to verify them."

"Also, let me try dismantling their scientists and equipment together. This is the real science without borders, understand?"

Xiao Mian, a high hat of this level, still wants to fight with me.

Go dream.

Account blocked.

"Small question! What's for lunch?"

"Lao Mo got some papayas next door, I'll go see if I can get some chickens! Make a papaya stewed chicken."

My sister's clear and lovely voice came from outside the courtyard. After listening to it, Mo Yu always felt that something was wrong.

Wait, isn't she trying to do something to her brother's chicken?

Damn girl, those chickens haven't grown up yet, so what are you doing so quickly?
Wouldn't it be good to keep those few old hens for the Chinese New Year?

Grabbing her mobile phone and umbrella, Mo Yu hurriedly chased in the direction of her sister's voice.

——"The anchor runs slowly! If you go late, maybe your brother will give the chicken to Xiaowen!"

——"If you go early, it may backfire!"

——"Brother: I don't know you, you don't know me, we forget each other!"

——"Anchor! Just now, the Homeland Defense Agency has delivered the drone! I will broadcast a live broadcast later, and show you how I use the drone!"

——"Huh? What a dog, he even came to the live broadcast room to show off!"

—— "Let's go! Let's go and see!"

The brother's house is not far away, just a few hundred meters away, with a big iron gate and a high wall, which are tightly blocked.

The brother and Mo Wen were standing in front of the door and negotiating, the brother was outside the door, Mo Wen was inside the door, and Lao Mo was gone, only the sound of chickens and dogs jumping around.

The lonely brother stood outside the door, completely drenched by the rain.

Soon, Old Mo opened the iron gate and came out, saying loudly as he walked:
"It's just that I lent you a chicken to film a movie, and it's not that I won't return it to you! Really, be stingy!"

"I promise to return your chicken! Look, I'll pay the deposit first!"

As they said that, the two bandits stuffed the money in their hands into the brothers' hands, grabbed the old hen and ran away.

Mo Yu passed by and told him to leave quickly.

In the live broadcast room, seeing the appearance of these two bandits, the barrage became even denser.

—— "It is recommended to strictly investigate, others are not acting like they are acting like they are acting!"

——"I always feel that after Xiao Wen and Old Uncle Mo got together to make jokes, the two of them tended to be homogeneous, and they became more and more like bandits."

—— "The one in front, I suggest you change your number in the next two days."

——"Also, don't buy the host's things, or he will come along the network cable and beat you!"

On the other side, when Mo Yu was about to go back, his brother suddenly appeared from the side, his eyes were blank, and he said quietly:
"They robbed four chickens, all of which were two and a half years old! But they only paid for one chicken! You have to make up the difference!"

"By the way, there are also papayas!"

With that said, the brother handed out the payment code.

"All right, all right, I'll scan it for you." Mo Yu naturally scanned the QR code to pay.

After paying the money, he reached out and patted his brother on the shoulder.

"Come and eat chicken later, be happy, or the old hen's spirit in the sky will be sad when she sees it."

It's a pity that the brother didn't appreciate it. After confirming that the money was in the account, he immediately distanced himself from Mo Yu, and said guardedly: "Climb!"

"When will your chicken be available for sale?"

"The village next door, Mo Wenwei, is your cousin. His family has [-] to [-] free-range chickens! Don't think about my chickens!"

"Look at what you said, I'm that kind of person?"

"you are not?"

Hey, with a long sigh, Mo Yu walked home holding an umbrella and sighing.

Back on the couch again.

There is an extra live link in the fan group, which was posted by a fan who bought a drone.

Go in and see how the human stars shine!
……

【Abnormal Human Immortal Cultivation Science Popularization】

This is the name of the studio, which is outrageous.

In the live broadcast room, in the center of the camera is a handsome young man dressed in an antique style, with his back to all sentient beings, holding a fishing rod made of bamboo in his hand.

In front of him is the top of the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, the scenery is picturesque, and the ink and wash are freehand.

It makes people think of a big guy who is extremely powerful, but can only silently turn his back on all living beings, fishing for endless time through the ages, which is very compelling.

In all fairness, Mo Yu felt that this person was at most [-]-[-] different from him, because they all had different styles of painting.

[Mo Yu, a farmer who helped farmers, became a housing manager! 】

With Mo Yu being set up as the house manager, the big guy who turned his back on all sentient beings and fished for thousands of years, immediately failed.

Standing up and jumping up and down, he quickly came to the camera.

"Boss is here! Come! I'll show you my latest transformation!"

The camera was dragged by him and rotated slowly.

Then, the people in the live broadcast room saw the so-called thing - a stainless steel flying sword the same size as the door panel.

There are also several colored lights on the hilt.

There are also several professionals who are adjusting the light bulbs to make them flash with the music.

I have to say, it flashes quite rhythmically.

——"Brother! Your flying sword is a bit bigger! You should make a small one, the kind that just fits on it!"

——"It's best to find a girl, put on a moon-white gauze, and then put on white silk, and sit on the flying sword! As long as you meet this requirement, my rocket will be yours!"

——"We want to see girls! Who cares about you, old man!"

——"Black silk! Fishnet black silk! You don't have a girl, you can wear it! You can see it at once! If you wear it, the rocket will be great!"

On the top of Wudang Mountain, when the human-powered platform announced the barrage, several people who were debugging looked at the anchor hesitantly.

Hobbies, ideals, these all require money, a hobby or ideal without money, most of the final results end in failure.

But now there is an opportunity before them.

"Why don't you try it?" Finally, someone made this suggestion.

"Try?"

"Try it! When the time comes, cover your face and wear a veil."

Their words spread to the live broadcast room.

As a real estate manager, Mo Yu has done his part to become the top brother on the list, giving these young people who are chasing their dreams a rocket.

Then, it got out of hand.

[It's my fault to fall in love with you, reward ten rockets! 】

[Wolf in love with sheep rewards ten rockets! 】

Silently calculating his income after deducting the platform fee in his heart, the heroic anchor gritted his teeth: "Wear it! Try it and die!"

Ten minutes later, the anchor, who originally wanted to play a generation of heroes, looked at the women's costume in his hand and fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)