Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1517 1517. Low Sugar Melon

This is so hateful!

But it has been a day or two for everyone to hear this. Since this live broadcast room appeared, they have never bought anything a few times, and now they feel a bad feeling.

【Yeah, yeah, there is no bone left】

【Yeah, yeah, your mouth】

[Yeah, yeah, May Day watermelon, you can choose a red one first]

Xiao Yang:…

He shouted loudly, "Jojo, they look down on me! Say I can't find the red watermelon!"

"Ah?" Qiao Qiao was shocked: "It's not good to discriminate against others, children!"

Children:...Who is discriminated against?

As he was talking, he saw Song Tan and Lu Chuan coming. Xiao Yang was excited: "Sister! Let's discuss something with you!"

He put his cell phone into the ground and ran to Song Tan: "Can you sell me a watermelon alone later? The kind that doesn't do without charging money."

Song Tan was curious: "Eat as much as you want, why do you want to sell one for you? Do you want to send it to your parents?"

Xiao Yang quickly shook his head: "Sister, you don't understand. I am a great man, I won't be able to fight for steamed buns!"

Well, teenage men.

Song Tan nodded: "Okay! The friendly price of early spring melons is 200 per person, just transfer the money."

Xiao Yang was not short of money at all. At this moment, he transferred the money happily and rushed back to the ground. Song Tan could hear him howl through the fence: "Thirty years, Hedong and thirty years, Hexi, Don't bully the young man poor!"

"You look down on me today, and curse you later and you can't draw watermelons!"

After saying that, he looked at the angle of the camera again, so he took two steps back and said again: "When we have finished picking the watermelon, we will take one for the lottery today! The lottery rules are the same as before Qiao Qiao! The screenshot of the first barrage screen .”

He put his hips on his hips and became proud: "Hmph!"

The live broadcast instantly surrendered:

[I think Xiao Yang is like an emperor, so this watermelon is regarded as a reward for my stubborn words]

[Oppose feudal superstition! Wish the great koi immortal! Please give me a watermelon]

[Who knows, I'm in the temple now. Let me talk to God of Wealth to specifically discuss the awards]

【snort! Isn’t it just a watermelon? To be honest, I am a non-master. I beg you to transfer my luck! 】

[This European Emperor waited silently without saying a word…]

[You are talking very lively. Can you pick out this watermelon? 】

To be honest, it is really difficult.

The temperature on May Day has just risen, and the greenhouses in the ground have been evacuated for a short time, otherwise this batch of early melons would not be available.

But despite this, it was still a bit short of time.

Otherwise, Song Tan would not have asked them to pick it slowly. It would not be easy to find the vines with ripe melons and falling stems in this weather with grass and birds flying!

Lu Chuan also walked in.

The melon fields are interplanted with small tea seedlings that have not been transplanted for a long time. Now they are only 10 or 20 centimeters tall and are wrapped in thick and dense watermelon vines. It is very difficult to find, which makes it more difficult for everyone to pick watermelons. .

However, without socializing in the countryside, the longest and most inexpensive thing is time. Therefore, none of the four of them were in a hurry, so they just looked at the same size and went to study it. Not long after, under the slogan of netizens in the live broadcast room, Qiao Qiao actually picked one.

"This one seems to be familiar."

I sold melons once last year, and Qiao Qiao has now become a little expert in picking melons. She gently patted the melon skin with her three fingertips, for fear that it would be too strong, so she would dry the thin watermelon.

Xiao Yang looked at the live broadcast room, and the barrage area was very rampant:

[Look! Just say the fourth one on the third line on the left, look, Qiao Qiao picked it up]

[The upper left corner of the screen is also quite big, Qiao Qiao will pick it up] [Although the one in the middle is not big, I think he seems to be familiar with him...]

There are serious people and nonsense. Everyone gave me some advice. None of the melons that appeared on the screen were not clicked. Some people were crazy and dared to click on a piece of raw melon seeds the size of fists.

Qiao Qiao has never looked at these things. At this moment, he just quickly brought the little melon to Song Tan: "Sister, I'll give it to you!"

Lu Chuan came over and saw it, it was so small, it was only about four pounds if it was over.

"Are you familiar?" He is not very good at picking.

To be precise, I learned some theoretical knowledge last year, but that was aimed at the melon that fell from ripe stems. The melon has not yet arrived yet, so it can only be regarded as a hard picking now.

Qiao Qiao said proudly, "I chose Yang Zhengxin together, it looks like it is mature."

Song Tan looked carefully and couldn't help but be happy: This melon is so unfair.

She waved her hand and said, "Okay, you two choose it, you two are responsible for eating it."

When Lu Chuan heard this, he withdrew his hand, and he seemed to be unrelated to him. He is already a mature adult and doesn't like to compete with children for food.

Qiao Qiao didn't know the dangers of the world. At this moment, she came to the live broadcast with Yang Zhengxin. Yang Zhengxin clenched her fists and gestured, "Here's here, it's really here."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

He slanderedly placed the watermelon under the camera, and at this moment a fist hit him, as if he was hitting the audience's face. With a clear "click", the barrage became lively.

[Why do I hear this sound so crisp? 】

Qiao Qiao held his palm and raised it up. Standing in front of the camera was a small green, thin-skinned watermelon with pink flesh.

That pink and tender look like the wild peach blossoms in March. Everyone couldn't bear to stutter.

Everyone:...

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha】

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha】

[Oh, this must be a new variety of pink watermelon! Xiao Yang, open your **** mouth and let its corpse be gone. 】

[Little Yang is so young. I shouldn’t care about him at such an old age. I should give this melon to my children. 】

[Come on, Xiao Yang, don’t be polite! Eat in big mouthfuls, eat in person]

[Jojo, the guest eats first, you are not allowed to **** it with him]

Xiao Yang: “…_”

His fist did hammer the watermelon into several petals. No matter how many petals are, how pink and tender the flesh is, it still has to be eaten! He was very embarrassed in the live broadcast room at this moment, so he simply gave up:

"Hmph! You're just jealous!"

"What's wrong with it not ripe? Isn't this watermelon powder better than the big red one?"

"Besides, you can't smell it, right? You don't know how fragrant this watermelon is."

“Even if it is not sweet enough, the melon smells full.”

"Come on!" He motioned for Qiao Qiao to adjust the camera: "Show everyone a [three-mouthed one melon]"

After saying that, he really opened his **** mouth, and whined, and bit the watermelon in his hand into a big gap.

The crisp sound of the melon meat juice seemed to splash in everyone's heart in the live broadcast room. At this moment, everyone was already drooling in vain:

[I just said that I have to eat something when watching the live broadcast, otherwise I will be in a hurry to see a pink watermelon and drooling]

【I've been tired all morning and my mouth is dry, and now I'm staring at the watermelon, and suddenly I feel pink is good】

"Just... the watermelon tastes strong but slightly sugary? Isn't this what our sisters need the most?"

Here we come! See you tomorrow!