Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 508: live apology

  Chapter 508 508. Live apology

  However, the sorrows and joys of human beings are not interlinked.

  For example, at this moment, a large group of fans are crying, and a large group of fans are celebrating—

  【I won the lottery, Xiao Jiang gave me a box, sent it directly from the store, and now I am eating peaches to watch the live broadcast】

  【Thank you Xiao Jiang, I am eating too! 】

  【Thank you Xiao Jiang, my peaches are still on the way】

  【Thank you Xiao Jiang, the quarrel was too intense last time, and I still think you are not a good person, so I bought 4 boxes because I felt sorry for the other anchor】

  【Local Brother! Ask for 1 box! 】

  【Thank you Xiao Jiang, me too! But I only bought 2 boxes]

  【Thank you Xiao Jiang, I bought a copy of everything in his store, I’m lying on the straw mat right now, it’s so good】

  Xiao Jiang: …

  He took a serious look at the barrage, and his expression was even more gloomy at the moment:

   "So, I'm the only one who doesn't even have the qualifications to be a leek right now?"

   "Not really..."

  The assistant said weakly at the side: "Brother Jiang, didn't you want to post an apology at the top today? Anyway, we also reversed the other party's drainage—if you sincerely apologize, he should be willing to sell another box of peaches, right?"

   And behind the camera, the angry colleague finally slammed the board—whatever wants to suppress first rises, it is obviously a brainless eating! !

  He strides this way—

  He still remembers not to get angry in the live broadcast room, but Xiao Jiang is too much! !

   Turning back and losing the fans data, all of them have to find another home!

  At this moment, because the camera was too low to capture his expression, his face was dark and ugly.

   Seeing this, Xiao Jiang quickly took out a peach, rinsed it in the basin, and then stuffed it directly—

   "Brother, try it! Try it!"

  He looked at each other earnestly and pitifully.

other side:…

  He looked at the direction of the lens of the glasses, then at the willful Xiao Jiang, and at this moment he bit down with a "click".

  It looks like you want to eat the meat of Xiao Jiang——

   Huh Huh Huh Huh? !

   Could Xiao Jiang’s meat be Tang Monk’s meat... Hey, he meant: Is this peach a flat peach? !

  How, what, this, what, good, eat! !

  …

   There are only 10 peaches in a box, and Xiao Jiang and his assistant have already touched the second one.

   And the colleague here is also gnawing, his eyes lingering on the remaining 5 peaches, which is very dangerous.

  For a while, there were only three big men in the live broadcast room, who were gnawing on peaches, not eating and broadcasting, but better than eating and broadcasting.

   Seeing this, the remaining two team members could no longer sit still.

  Just...everyone eats, can't they just watch? And it seems that no one wants to keep it for them!

   At this moment, he also rushed over: "I eat too!"

  They are more particular than Xiao Jiang. They took the peaches and scrubbed them carefully in the sink, but when they turned around, there were only two left in the box!

   Good guy!

  Looking at how Xiao Jiang and his assistant ate the pig food, can they still catch up with the remaining two?

  The two looked at each other, and subconsciously bit the tip of the peach—

  ()! !

   Then without any hesitation, one person grabbed a peach and rushed out of the studio:

   "Let's go to the bathroom..."

Studio:…

  【Xiao Jiang, I want to eat peaches now! ! 】

   Seeing this situation, Xiao Jiang couldn't even run away, so she just patted her belly bitterly:

   "Forget it, I can't eat any more, just let them..."

  While talking, he couldn't hide the murderous look in his eyes.

   And at this moment, boiling hot water was gurgling in the pot of the induction cooker on the table.

  Xiao Jiang came back to her senses in an instant, and quickly turned off the fire:

   "Where's the rock sugar? Bring a bag of rock sugar."

  He snorted angrily: "Isn't it just two peaches? Is the live broadcast shameless?"

   While talking, he couldn't help clenching his fists:

   "Wait a minute, no one is allowed to eat this pot of tremella soup, I must show the most professional attitude to taste it!"

  The assistant took a look: "But your white fungus soup is only enough for two bowls in total, right?"

  Accurately speaking, if it is a large soup bowl, one bowl will be full.

  Xiao Jiang became irritable: "Can you blame me? So much for soaking 10 grams of white fungus! I can't add water desperately, can I? So what's the point of criticizing?"

  The transparent white fungus gurgled in hot water, and gradually became soft and thick with gelatin. When the golden yellow chrysanthemum rock sugar (sold in the live broadcast room) was sprinkled in, it was quickly melted...

  He looked at the time and found that the white fungus would take about half an hour, so he couldn't help being a little numb at the moment—

   "Next... what will be broadcast?"

  He looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, pitifully:

   "I originally thought that I would cut the peaches into pieces later, and let's eat slowly, talk slowly and evaluate slowly. I didn't expect..."

   Not only Xiao Jiang didn't expect it, but the live broadcast room didn't expect it either!

   At this moment, many people have cut out and found the Taotaobao store to leave a message.

  Unfortunately, for some reason, the customer service has not been online tonight.

   But at this moment, Xiao Jiang remembered something, pulled his clothes at this moment, and then stood in the middle of the live broadcast room.

  He cleared his throat and touched his round belly again:

   "Since the white fungus soup will take some time to cook, I'll apologize first while I'm free!"

   He spoke lightly, but he bowed fiercely, his waist bent at 90 degrees, and then he said loudly:

   "I'm sorry! Qiao Qiao anchor! It's my prejudice, I didn't taste it myself and speculated about cutting leeks, it's my fault! It's my bad intentions!"

"Here, I, Xiao Jiang, Jiang Yu, on behalf of me and my team, solemnly apologize to Jojo's host. I swear, the peaches from Jojo's host are the most delicious peaches in the world! No speech without investigation Power is the truth!"

  He apologized in a straight voice, but then slowed down his voice in a low voice:

   "Anchor Qiao Qiao, I'll wait for the top announcement, can you sell me a few more boxes of peaches?"

  Then he stood up straight and looked at the assistant: "Did you record this part alone? I want to send him a private message, or send it to Taotaobao's customer service."

  The assistant nodded: "Little Brother Jiang! Remember to divide the boxes with me!"

  The silent team member next to him gnawed on the peach core reservedly, and cleared his throat at this moment, speaking concisely:

"And I."

  The live broadcast room is also lively:

  【Good guy! Xiao Jiang is really willing to let go! 】

  【Dare to act, you are a man! 】

  【I, I, I, I want peaches too! 】

  【Xiao Jiang, it’s still that Xiao Jiang! 】

  【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

  …

   Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun really don't have time to manage the Taotaobao shop this evening.

  Because the peaches on the mountain were just being loaded into the car, they had to be weighed and recorded. Although there were people invited, it was a big business after all, and everyone in the family went to help.

  For example, Zhang Yanping, he is responsible for recording the weight with Boss Qian.

  It was almost 10:00 at night until the car was fully loaded and sent away.

———

  999+ information kept flashing there, it hurt his eyes! !

   Here we come, even though we are late.

   Here we come, today we are going to sacrifice the ending book of Little Firecracker Sisters (she is the strongest in quarreling and charging)—mainly for collection! (She can last ten thousand days too!!)

   So... let's add to the fun everyone!

   "After the Ancestor Failed to Cross the Tribulation"

   The heroine walks alone, no CP!

   The half-step ascension ancestor of the Mahayana period was reborn into the wimpy clone three hundred years ago.

   Rong Hui said: It's cool to slap the face for a while, and it's cool to slap the face all the time.

   Then start with a few traitors!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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