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

Chapter 4 The one who brings the goods live is not the one who sells arms!

The other end of the phone was silenced by the sudden words.

I asked you to develop special equipment, and then you said there was a clue, and then you said you didn't do it.

You think it's fun to have fun, don't you?
"explain!"

Hearing that the person on the other end of the phone was suppressing his anger, the hairless researcher hurriedly said: "Let your people connect to the public network and watch a live broadcast of a farmer in Hai Province. His live broadcast room has what you want!"

On the other end of the phone, the person who answered the phone was silent for a while, and then followed the researcher's instructions.

[This user has not broadcast live yet. 】

"Do you want to die?"

"Wait a minute! I'll call here!"

In the fishing village in Hai Province, Si Huai was carefully recording the information he saw.

The phone ding-dong, and looking at the news on the phone, his eyelids jumped up like disco.

[Let the anchor demonstrate the spider robot live. 】

A few short words made him want to drop his phone.

Secrecy Bureau Secrecy Bureau!Just change the name to Live Broadcasting Bureau!

Raising his right hand, he suddenly remembered that the phone belonged to him, so he could only suppress his anger and walk towards Mo Yu.

"Hello! Mr. Mo, a few people want you to demonstrate this spider robot live, is that possible?"

"Your Secrecy Bureau is not keeping it secret?" Mo Yu asked hesitantly, which touched his blind spot.

"They're higher than me."

"Oh!"

Opening the live broadcast room again, pointing the camera at "Xiao Liang", Mo Yu began to look for something for the demonstration.

What is the difference between a live broadcast and a salted fish if you don’t sell anything?
"Lao Luo, is there anything for sale?"

"no!"

——"The anchor started live broadcasting again? Could it be that he didn't eat the national food? Or did he eat corn bread?"

——"Hurry up, we want to see if the anchor is eating corned buns, and whether he regrets the chair under his buttocks! I want to hear the anchor sing tears behind bars! His ecstatic voice must be very pleasant to sing!"

——"Don't! Let him go and dig up all the garbage, why should he be rewarded for eating corn bread?"

The noisy barrage flashed past, and then a pig's trotter appeared in the camera.

"I've let you down. Now I'm going to demonstrate Xiaoliang's usage. It's getting late, so let's take a look outside."

"Xiao Liang! Let's go!"

Stretching out his hand, the big spider lying on the ground straightened up and followed behind Mo Yu.

Like a fed dirt dog.

——"It's so cute! I wish I had one like this! It's more face-saving to take it with you when you go out. Those who keep cats and dogs are rubbish!"

——"Young man, wake up, this thing weighs [-] kilograms, it won't be able to get on the elevator! It will crush the elevator one by one!"

——"The anchor has always said that this thing is a farm tool. You people don't use it. Why do you buy it? Does it rust after buying it?"

——"Yes! Such a big one, how dangerous is it to take it on the road?"

The noise in the live broadcast room had little to do with Mo Yu. He walked all the way to the open land at the entrance of the village, greeted the owner of the land, and with a wave of his right hand, "Xiao Liang" got off the land.

"Switch to farming mode!"

The eight legs of "Xiao Liang" suddenly straightened, and the whole body was parallel to the ground. The abdomen stalk was extended to reach under the breastplate, and the abdomen shell was opened, revealing the tool inside - the rotary tiller.

The abdominal shell retracts to a certain position, the rotary tiller touches the ground downwards, and then presses down again to press the rotary tiller into the ground.

hum...

The electric motor hummed very crisply, and then "Xiao Liang" was seen galloping across the land with eight long legs.

At the corners and corners, it stopped in a very humane way to dig with the front chelicerae.

In about ten minutes, a uniquely shaped field was plowed, and the soil on his body was cleaned. "Xiao Liang" quickly ran back to his master, waiting for the next order.

——"Holy shit! This robot is cleaner than me? It even knows how to clean the dirt? Are you kidding me? My dog ​​doesn't even know how to do it. I've taught it countless times and still can't do it!"

——"Boss! Share your code! I just want to know how your function is realized!"

——"Boss! It was my fault for calling you a trash guy. It was my brother who has no eyes. Can you make a robot that is exactly like me and send him to work?"

——"Brother! Please, brother! Let's build a washing machine! A washing machine where you can put your clothes in and clean them, and you can tell how your clothes need to be cleaned! Please!"

"Go pick a coconut!"

"Xiao Liang" quickly ran to the coconut tree not far away, and his abdomen fell off backwards, leaving only the front half of his body.

He quickly climbed up the tree, picked two coconuts and picked them off, put the belly back on, and quickly sent them to Mo Yu.

"Open the coconut!"

The chelicerae opened, the sharp blades cut open the coconut, and the two straws popped out and were handed over again.

Taking one and holding it in his hand, Mo Yu handed the remaining coconut to Si Huai's hand: "Come and drink coconut juice!"

Looking at the coconut milk handed in front of him, Si Huai hesitated again and again, reached out and took it to his mouth.

Sweet.

"Brothers! Come and see the coconut in my hand! The pineapple is gone, but we still have coconut here! It's sweet and delicious! If you need it, you can hit it on the barrage!"

"I'm going to find a source for everyone!"

The camera of the live broadcast was filled with Mo Yu's face, but no one wanted to see that face.

Good-looking skins are the same, but this is the only interesting robot!

——"Anchor! Please! I just want to see the robot! Really! I see your face every day! Really!"

—— "I bought your coconut, get your face away! Don't block the uncle from looking at the robot! It's stupid!"

[The Great Sage of Love Epilepsy will give you a luxury rocket! 】

A rocket flashed across the screen, Mo Yu frowned, and blocked the person who sent the rocket, before opening his mouth to remind him.

"Remind me again, don't swipe gifts in the live broadcast room. If you swipe, you will earn income for the platform and waste money."

"Xiao Liang, here you go, go and play!"

After handing the phone to Xiao Liang, Mo Yu looked at Si Huai who was beside him.

This person feels so stupid, a bit unlike the Secret Service.

"Want to see it?"

"Look!"

Si Huai nodded his head with a cold face, and came to "Xiao Liang" with his mobile phone in hand.

"Xiao Liang" is playing games, audio games.

No claws are used, but a data line link control is used.

——"Holy shit! Such a high difficulty, such a high score, anchor, do you sell this robot? We partnered to open a brick-moving studio!"

——"Anchor, I want a robot, but the mold needs to be changed, can you process something? A 12.7mm tube, with lines engraved inside, Yin and Yang lines."

——"Anchor, my request is not high, just change the abdominal module behind the spider into a mortar!"

……

The number of people in the live broadcast room is increasing, and the barrage requirements are becoming more and more outrageous.

After finding those who wanted to engrave lines and banned them, Mo Yu casually changed the profile of the live broadcast room.

[The live broadcast brings goods, not the arms sellers! 】

"Speaking of Mr. Si Huai, how long do you have to watch?"

Looking at the time on the phone, Si Huai sighed: "Why don't you find something to sell, I still have to wait for someone to notify you."

(End of this chapter)