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

Chapter 38 That's Farm Tools!

In the live broadcast room, a group of people were very happy watching the anchor's reaction.

——"Haha! Anchor! There is something wrong with you brothers! I suggest you lock the door when you go to bed at night!"

——"You guys are here prepared! Doing mental calculations without intention! Come to cheat! Come to sneak attack!"

—— "Where's the makeup artist? Come out! Give this anchor a little shock!"

As the barrage brushed past, the camera slowly turned to the side cliff.

The clouds roll and the clouds relax, and the mountains and hazes flow.

Ten minutes later, a ethereal "fairy" appeared in the camera.

"Fairy" carried a parachute backpack on his back, and the name of the live broadcast room was also changed.

[Popular Science of Immortal Cultivation for Abnormal Humans—The following operations are very dangerous, and ordinary people should not try them! 】

As the camera flowed, "Fairy" stepped on a stainless steel flying sword the size of a door panel.

Standing firm, then nodded slightly to the companion next to him.

The flying sword slowly took off and hovered under the mobilization of the drone.

The five big and three rough action directors stepped forward to point out the movements, and the fairy on the flying sword followed suit.

——"Sure enough, the one who understands men in this world must be men!"

——"It breaks my heart to think that there might be such a strong man directing the movements behind those leather men!"

——"No, you should be happy! Think about it, there is actually a man here to please you! Isn't that worth being happy? Unlike me, I can't even answer scam calls!"

- "Hurry up! Take off! I can't wait!"

"..."

The noise in the live broadcast room did not affect the work of these people. After the preparations were completed, with the sound of music, the flying sword officially set sail.

The lens was also replaced with a follow-up drone perspective.

The scenery under the feet quickly reversed, and the flying sword wandered among the carved railings and painted buildings of Wudang Mountain, causing bursts of exclamation.

The flying sword is raised, rotated, and jumped.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be on a flying sword, and there was more joy in the live broadcast room.

- "Slow down! Ahh! I'm dying! Too fast! My hair is blown out!"

—— "Disciple of Shushan! Take up the sword! Follow me to destroy the demon!"

——"Funny! Wudang Mountain is written in the live broadcast room! Are you trying to make the two sects fight?"

——"Jie Jie Jie! This is my plan to drive tigers and wolves away, and you have seen through it, so you should die to this deity! Look at the sword!"

——"@单农达人Mo Yu, boss, I want this! It is best to add a guardrail. If there is oxygen equipment, it is best to install it together!"

—— "@单农达人Mo Yu, boss, let's make one! It looks very handsome!"

Farmer Mo Yu: Are you looking for F35?

In the red brick house, the man watched the laughter in the live broadcast room, and punched the table angrily.

Mission failed!
It's about to be deducted!

damn it!
——"You fly like this, what should you do if you fail to teach the children? If those inexperienced children imitate and have an accident, can you take responsibility?"

—— "Friendly reminder, flying a drone needs to be reported to the official! Otherwise, it is black flying!"

——"Already called the police! What are you guys playing? My child just watched such a video! You are not human! Report it!"

After posting the barrage, the man turned his head and picked up a mobile phone marked as a middle-aged woman, and then reported to the live broadcast room.

On the top of Wudang Mountain, several people from the Homeland Defense Bureau looked at the blocked live broadcast room and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"I'll call and ask."

……

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, it was the working time of the press office, and Taylor, a reporter from America, was very happy.

Others are on vacation these days, he is collecting information, he wants to roll!He wants to be ashamed!
Prove that you are not a fake reporter!But a reporter with rich experience!
In the past few days, he has been paying attention to that guy's movements!
All videos are screen recorded!
Including a person demonstrating the latest drone today, he also recorded the screen, and now he is still watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone!
Today, these people must know that telling lies will rot your tongue!
Kakaka.

At 02:30, the host came on stage from the side!

coming!

"Good afternoon everyone! Did you have a good weekend last weekend? I wonder what kind of questions you have brought today?"

The host looked serious, are these people okay today?

Then I have to go to the next morning shift!That's great, it's just time to sort out the previous work when I go back...

One hand was raised slowly, it was a reporter from America!
In his hand, he was also holding a tablet computer, which showed Mo Yu demonstrating the spider robot.

"Hi host, may I ask, how do you feel about the proliferation of this type of weapon?"

After asking, Taylor stared at the host in front of him.

talk!You are so eloquent!I want to see how you explain it today!

The host blinked and replied calmly:
"Weapon? What weapon? Light or heavy or nuclear? IMHO, in your video I only see the daily life of a young man who loves science!"

"What's more, this is a spider robot. I have occasionally seen it in the past two days. According to the inventor, this is a multi-functional mountain farming equipment, and it has a very broad application prospect in our country!"

"This is a weapon! Please face this problem squarely!" Taylor interrupted directly.

Then, the reporter swiped the tablet with his right index finger, and it turned into a picture of the cleaner galloping across the sea.

"How do you explain this?"

On the stage, the host smiled slightly: "This is a farm tool! As we all know, our country is a big country in marine fish farming. In the past, the waste left by farming has always troubled us!"

"But! This fish pond cleaner came into being! In fact, the researchers of our Institute of Marine Science are also evaluating and demonstrating this device in the past few days. I will let you know when there is any news in the future!"

"What about this?"

This time, Taylor took the picture of the women's clothing anchor using a drone as a flying sword in Wudang Mountain.

"Drones? In fact, jetpacks have been used in the world since a long time ago, but our direction is a little different. It's drones."

"As a country with a long history, it is normal for these young people to perform flying swords in ancient temples. What's more, this drone exists to fight pesticides!"

"Not surprising at all!"

After finishing speaking, the host looked at the American reporter intently, looking forward to his next thoughts.

Life needs challenges, and people like this are needed to bring challenges.

"What about this one? A satellite? A lunar probe?"

The host was a little disappointed with the reporter's killer move.

That's it?

Coughing dryly, and waiting for others to pick up their pens, he said unhurriedly:
"Does your country not have agricultural meteorological satellites? If not, we can provide support and explore the moon. That is nonsense. I suggest this reporter friend to investigate carefully."

The plain tone made Taylor one Buddha be born and two Buddhas ascend to heaven.

He simply stopped talking about etiquette, jumped on his feet and shouted:
"You wait! I'll buy a ticket to go to Hai Province later! I'll watch him take pictures! If you have the ability, go ahead!"

(End of this chapter)