Chapter 24 Ou Chixiang
Are you here to cause trouble?
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Buyuan sat up with a start.
Of course my vegetables are amazing, but what if you are an African? Zhuang Buyuan cannot explain the vegetables produced by the manor with any scientific theory. It is probably something that current technology cannot understand.
Just like the Kongkong grass, its existence is far beyond imagination. It turns out that naturally evolved plants can also have this magical power.
Of course, the manor owners didn't understand either. They just discovered this magical plant, and then domesticated and cultivated it into tools they could use. It's like humans have known how to use animal power since ancient times, but they still don't know how to use it until now. Know what life is, why there is life, and why things die.
Zhuang Buyuan couldn't sit still anymore, so he walked out of the manor with his cell phone in hand, came behind the stop sign, and stared at the anchor who came to cause trouble.
Rice girl saw Zhuang Buyuan and waved to him sheepishly.
Zhao Min, on the other hand, looked at the young man chatting on the phone with a confused expression. He tilted his head and thought for a while, then looked at Zhuang Buyuan next to him, pointed at his head, and shook his head back hard. He waved his hand, which meant: "Master, this is dangerous, this man is sick, stay away quickly!"
It’s hard for the old man to understand a person talking impassionedly to a cell phone on the street. Will such a person really not block traffic or be hit by a car if he walks randomly on the street? Can you consider the feelings of passers-by?
Zhuang is not far away, but he can't leave. If this person's face is too dark later and no good effect is triggered, will you let an old man who knows nothing about live broadcasts debate with him? I'm afraid the old man will be completely tortured.
So he simply stood beside the old man.
As a guy who likes to eat and wait for death, if Zhuang Buyuan has any advantages, it is... he can endure what he should endure, and he can retreat when he should, but he never gives up!
Otherwise, he would not have dared to walk up the mountain trail at midnight.
Someone is knocking on the door, how can you retreat?
As the owner of the manor, how could he let his servants stand in front of him?
As a manor owner, you have your own pride!
"Everyone knows that I am known as the Rich European Emperor." Brother Wen smiled at the camera and said, "Actually, I have hidden secrets under the surface. I will expose myself today...please take a look at my hairline. Wire!"
Brother Wen lifted up his hair: "To be honest, although I look very handsome now, my hair has always been a pain for me. Now you can see that my hairline has receded and the hair on both sides is a bit sparse. In fact, I have already had my hair transplanted. If what the rice girl said is true, a European person like me should eat tomatoes and my hairline will become thicker. Let’s take a screenshot. I’ll share it later. Compare."
"I'll go, Brother Wen turns out to have something unspeakable!"
"Brother Wen, the effect of your hair transplant is pretty good. Where did you get it? Please be safe!"
"It's very European to be able to grow like this after transplanted hair! You are indeed worthy of being the Emperor of Europe!"
Brother Wen showed off his hairline and said: "I have exposed all my biggest family scandals. I think my European style is the best proof to test whether this vegetable is really effective. If I After eating these 50, if there is no change..."
Brother Wen smiled coldly and said: "You have to pay a price for lying! I have a hundred ways to make it impossible for your manor to continue."
As a rich European emperor, Brother Wen is very good at the technical work of reincarnation. The so-called live broadcast of games is just a way for Brother Wen to relieve stress, and his income can support his activities.
However, recently, the family members feel that he does this all day long, which has affected his image a bit, and should not be exposed anymore. They hope that he can restrain himself and join the family business obediently.
Therefore, this live broadcast may be Brother Wen's last live broadcast.
By committing a self-inflicted embarrassment on your family, you are cutting off your own retreat and building up your anger points. To be honest, Brother Wen had some thoughts about Sister Da Mi. When he saw that Sister Da Mi was deceived, he was filled with righteous indignation.
These domineering words immediately detonated the live broadcast room, and countless people shouted: "Brother Wen is mighty and domineering!"
"You can't tolerate liars!"
"Sit back and watch Brother Wen expel the liars and return my country to me!"
"You always make others unable to drive. I think you are more arrogant than me." Zhuang Buyuan took a picture of his servant card. He wanted to send a card directly to the anchor Wen Ge, and then let him slap himself in the face and apologize.
But after thinking about it, I felt that it was not good to bully people like this.
Girl Da Mi stood not far from Zhuang, stuck out her tongue, and said, "I'm so sorry, Lord of the Manor, I've caused you trouble."
"It's okay. Welcome back, Miss Rice, and this anchor. I just want to ask, what if we didn't lie?"
Uncle Zhao is working hard here selling vegetables, but you call us liars when you come up. Why?
"You're not lying?" Brother Wen laughed, "Do you think I'm illiterate? If there really are such magical vegetables in the world, I'll live broadcast them!"
"You said that...I'm in a dilemma..." Zhuang Buyuan sighed, the live broadcast of eating Xiang is too strong, I can't stand it!
"Then you'd better pray that you are an African."
At that moment, barrages were flying all over the place, and even the mobile phone was almost full of congestion.
"What? You actually said that I, the wealthy European Emperor, am African?"
"A liar is still so arrogant?"
"I, the European chief, can't bear it. Brother Wen, blast him!"
"Give him a golden epic triple shot!"
"No, give him five SSRs in a row!"
"The super rare hero skin is released!"
These people have no idea what it means to Brother Wen if he is very European.
"This kind of thing looks like a liar at first glance. Brother Wen, don't eat it. What should I do if I get poisoned after eating that tomato?"
"Maybe this is not a tomato, but a belladonna! It is said to be highly poisonous!"
Brother Wen looked Zhuang Buyuan up and down, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
The clothes he wears are very ordinary, no different from the young people on the street. The total cost of a suit of clothes does not exceed 300 yuan.
As for his appearance, he's pretty passable, but not too outstanding.
The only thing that made him care a little was the twinkling light in the other person's eyes, a kind of strange confidence and teasing.
Through these eyes, Brother Wen always felt that this young man should not be a liar.
But these days, liars are becoming more and more professional. Maybe they have practiced the self-cultivation of actors?
The live broadcast begins!
The manor produced more than fifty tomatoes, which were big and round. It was also a big pile. Brother Wen took one and took a picture of it for the camera.
Before taking the bite, Brother Wen had no expectations. What delicious food had he not eaten in his life? He was even worried that the heavy metals in the tomatoes would exceed the standard. If it wasn't for the rice girl, he wouldn't have risked his life.
But he just took a bite and suddenly froze.
His eyes were round and his cheeks were bulging like a frog's.
"Oh no, Brother Wen died of poison!"
"Death from poison +1!"
"Dead by poison +10086!"
The next second, Brother Wen shed tears. Everyone watching the live broadcast suddenly felt a sense of anticipation.
You see, Brother Wen is so disgusted that he cries! They were all expecting Brother Wen to curse angrily and then use thunderous means to make the manor unable to operate.
In the midst of everyone's expectations, Brother Wen opened his mouth:
Everyone held their breath and waited for Brother Wen to curse.
"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious..." Brother Wen stuffed it into his mouth hungrily. The speed at which he ate was amazing, and his expression was simply ferocious!
"Why, why is it so delicious... Fifty yuan is so worth it, so worth it... wuwuwuwu, I want to eat another one..."
This style of painting is wrong!
"Brother Wen, Brother Wen, you are here to cause trouble, so wake up! It doesn't matter if it tastes good or not, the key is whether it can grow hair!" The audience hurriedly reminded Brother Wen.
"Yes, I'm here to cause trouble!" Brother Wen finally realized the purpose of his visit.
"Sorry, I still have to call the police. This tomato is delicious and worth the price, but your promotional method is too clumsy!" Brother Wen said to Zhuang Buyuan again, "I'm not targeting you today, I just want to give it to you This is a lesson, you have to be down-to-earth in life, and you can’t..."
The next second, barrages filled the screen:
"Brother Wen! Stop talking and look at your hair!"
"Brother Wen, Brother Wen! Hair, hair, hair!"
"Brother Wen, hair!!!!!!!"