My Secret Of Raising A Dragon In The Village Was Exposed Live By My Cousin

Chapter 125: Cousin, you can be your own person

Yes, cousin must have been stimulated by something.

Fang Ying nodded while thinking. Seeing her cousin still fetching water and watering the fruit trees, she was even more sure of this speculation in her heart.

“Cousin, did you confess to Sister Lingling?”

“what?”

“You confessed that it was rejected, right?”

Fang Chen’s face was dumbfounded, this was all messed up.

The fans in the live broadcast room started to wake up: “I rely on, Ying Bao Niu, how can I have such a clear idea?”

“Yingbao is okay, he even guessed this. The cousin must have confessed that he was stimulated and worked madly, so as to vent his own sadness and unhappiness.”

“I’m messy, this way of venting is really hardcore, and most people really can’t do it.”

“Anyway, I can’t. Just a bucket of water will make me tired and get down.”

Fans talked about all kinds of things, but Fang Chen frowned and stared at Fang Ying at this moment: “What are you thinking about? I’m just watering the fruit trees. Do you understand?”

“You don’t lie.” Fang Ying looked serious and serious: “I really thought I didn’t know? As long as it is not particularly dry and severe, the fruit trees do not need to be watered at all, and at most they occasionally irrigate some manure. The soil just adds some organic matter.”

“Do you think you need to water when you grow flowers? Huh.”

Fang Chen didn’t want to talk anymore, he couldn’t explain it completely to this girl, could it be said that this was the bath water of Shenlong and Phoenix?

Yes, let’s keep working.

In a blink of an eye, Fang Chen continued to work, while Fang Ying frowned tightly in place: Huh? What did she want to do just now?

The damn stinky cousin actually lost her thoughts, she can’t remember what she wanted to do now…

“Chi Chi Chi.” At this moment, the voice of the little chicken pepper suddenly rang.

Fang Ying’s eyes lit up immediately, remembering, catch the pepper and throw it into the water, so that all fans can see how the baby chicken swims, hahaha…

So, half an hour later, Fang Chen was busy pouring out all the fruit trees, panting and sweating back to the well, only to find that Fang Ying, a dead girl, was there desperately trying to get the chicken. Push the Zanthoxylum bungeanum into the water.

“You go down to me.”

“Chi Chi Chi.”

“Go down, go down quickly.”

“Chi Chi Chi.”

Fang Chen was in a mess, standing by and watching Fang Ying throw the pepper into the water, and then the pepper flew up again and wanted to run away, Fang Ying stopped it and threw it down, and then the pepper flew up again… …

One person, one chicken, it’s just like fighting each other there.

Let alone Fang Chen, a group of fans in the live broadcast room couldn’t help going crazy.

“Yingbao, stop it, I feel the despair of the little chicken.”

“Little Chicken: I’m not a human being, but you really don’t do human affairs.”

“I believe it, I believe it, Yingbao, can’t I believe it? Please let the poor little chicken go quickly.”

“Yingbao is crazy, f*ck Yingbao is crazy.”

“I guess this little chicken even has the heart to choke Yingbao to death…”

This is really called a quasi-little chicken usually doesn’t speak, but at this time, Fang Chen, with the power of Shenlong Yaya, really heard the little chicken suddenly cursing on the street.

“Bad girl, hurry up and get out of my elder mother.”

“Believe it or not that the fucking mother killed her?”

“Ahhh, crazy, my old lady has a bottom line, there is a bottom line…”

Fang Chen looked dumbfounded, dare to feel that this little chicken is still a mother?

Little hen?

With a chuckle in his heart, Fang Chen came back to his senses, and quickly stepped forward to hold Fang Ying: “What are you doing, dead girl? Stop it!”

Fang Ying had a meal, and finally, the little chicken took the opportunity to run away.

“Ah, my chicken, my little chicken…”

Fang Chen simply convinced him, you tortured others to death, and you still cried as a result?

“Don’t make trouble, don’t you know if the twisted melon is sweet? Why do you have to get people in the water?”

“I want the fans to see that the little chicken really knows how to swim…” Fang Ying was so wronged.

Many fans in the live broadcast room can’t bear to complain. After all, this is for them, alas, speechless.

Fang Chen stared at Fang Ying fiercely: “Come on, you, I’ve never seen you so stubborn. If people don’t want to go into the water, you still have to let someone down. Are you lacking in virtue?”

“People are also trying to stabilize the popularity, and then they can help cousin sell goods for you, otherwise, what about your orchard?”

Fang Ying’s pitiful appearance really moved Fang Chen.

Fang Chen sighed and sat down directly on the edge of the well: “Okay, this matter can’t be anxious, take it slow.”

“You can’t take it slowly, don’t you know that many vegetables in the ground are beginning to rot, especially now that the weather is getting hotter and hotter. If you don’t deal with it quickly, the loss will be great.”

Fang Ying was really anxious, and she squatted in front of Fang Chen as she spoke, ignoring her cool outfit and squatting down in all manners.

“Cousin, don’t believe me. I’m serious. Auntie went to see it this morning. You contracted from the villagers. Many vegetables in those fields are beginning to rot. Even the villagers are complaining and worrying. Well, I don’t know what you’re thinking, and I’m even worried that I can get the money they deserve as usual.”

Listening to these extremely serious and solemn words, and then stared at Fang Ying with extremely serious eyes for a few seconds, Fang Chen sighed in his heart, turned his head and looked away lest he accidentally took advantage of this cute cousin.

“Actually, I know all of this, but it’s the same sentence no matter what, I can’t rush it, I have to take it slowly.”

“Take it slowly? Then, cousin, you must also have a plan. You can’t just water the fruit trees all day long. You can’t do that. You have to cheer up.”

In fact, Fang Ying just reacted too—Fang Chen’s crazy watering of the fruit trees was probably an annoyance, rather than a confession failure.

And this matter is more serious, such a big loss, once it breaks out, Fang Chen will immediately lose all his underwear.

The air was silent for a few seconds, and Fang Chen turned his head to look at a cherry tree next to him, and thought on a whim: “You said, how about selling another wave of cherries?”

“Huh?” Fang Ying was startled, very at a loss: “Sell another wave of cherries? Cousin, you, are you stupid? How can there be cherries in this season?”

“If so?”

If there is? Fang Ying’s eyes flickered for a few seconds, and she bit her lip: “Off-season products? If you can get them out, I will sell them to you every minute.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Chen laughed suddenly, because at this time, he had already seen that the cherry tree, which was already stubborn, had only been watered for a while, and it was obvious that it had already glowed with a different kind of vitality!