MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 332 332. The sensible melon

  Chapter 332 332. A sensible melon

  【Suction】

  【I won’t tell whose saliva it is】

  【This melon is so sensible, he is here to repay his kindness】

  【I was so moved that tears flowed from the corner of my mouth...】

   That is to say, on this hot day, who wouldn’t want to have a bite of watermelon?

  At this moment, Seventh Cousin excitedly stuffed half of the watermelon into Qiao Qiao's hand: "Come on, break it, let's see if this melon is sweet or not?"

  Damn it!

  I heard jealousy in the live broadcast room.

Qiao Qiao's hand was stuffed with half of the uneven watermelon. At this moment, he was at a loss for a moment, and saw Seventh Cousin skillfully supporting the side of the watermelon with one hand, and making a fist with the other hand, and slapped the watermelon with a "bang". smash!

   "Click."

  The perfectly ripe red watermelon crackled again, and then he broke it off with his big hand without hesitation, and handed it to Song Tan, Zhang Yanping and others beside him.

  Qiao Qiao opened his mouth wide to look at Seventh Cousin, and then at the melon in his hand, he has learned it now!

  I saw that he also clenched his fist, and slammed the melon rind in his hand!

"boom!"

I didn't hear the cracking sound of this powerful punch, but I saw that the watermelon was dried and rotten, and the broken flesh and skin splashed out, causing Xin Jun, who was waiting, to put on a pain mask. :

   "What a waste!"

  Jojo just stared blankly at the only remaining melon in his hand, which was becoming more and more crumbling, and then looked at Dawang and Dabai who were probing their brains. In a flash, he said with confidence:

   "No waste! The king and Dabai on the ground will eat it."

  …

  In the past, no matter whether it is a dog or a goose, everyone in the live broadcast room will be full of enthusiasm.

   But now, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, nothing can compare to the ball of watermelon in his hand!

  Xin Jun took over the smashed watermelon, and then tried his best to break it off, so that everyone could have a share.

   What was left in his hand was a watermelon that was no bigger than a palm.

  The emerald green sweet white thin melon rind, the crunchy red flesh that looks like a precious gem, and the sensible nature of this seedless watermelon made him open his mouth wide, and stuffed it all in one bite!

   The cheeks were swollen, but before the mouth had time to chew, the rich and sweet juice flowed into the throat in an instant.

  Even though the melon is a little warm from the sun, it still feels refreshing and sweet after entering the mouth.

  Looking at everyone again, Qiqi is in a state of intoxication—

"Delicious!"

  Jojo said vaguely.

  Song Tan also tasted it carefully, and then his eyes lit up:

   "It's really good."

  She turned her head and asked Zhang Wang's family who was eating with their eyes closed: "Uncle Zhang, are there a lot of ripe watermelons in this field?"

  Zhang Wang's family nodded excitedly: "There are many! I saw this piece of zucchini this morning, and most of it is ripe!"

   "There are also those big melons, which are getting old and fat now, and I think they will be able to eat them soon."

   "It's just that it's too hot today. If the melons are left to dry in the field, if there is a heavy rain, I'm afraid they will explode. I have to sell them quickly."

  After saying this, everyone in the live broadcast room was drooling and drooling, it was like sitting up in shock from a dying illness, and the five-claw barrage kept firing!

【look at me! Anchor look at me! 】

  【Where is the anchor? Open a seat, I will drive there now]

  【Anchor, I pay the shipping fee, there is no courier that cannot be delivered! 】

  【You just say how much this melon is, can I still buy it? 】

  【Damn it! The anchor has not yet quoted, and you have already rolled it up first. Aren't you worried about the price increase? 】

  【The things in his house are already expensive】

  【Anchor look at me ah ah ah I have money! 】

   But at this moment, who cares about the mobile phone?

   Zhang Yanping, who was in charge of the filming, was all there, gnawing on the melon rind extraordinarily delicately and meticulously, with an expression of reluctance with a trace of cherishment, but with a twinge of regret in the cherishment, as if he was sighing—

  When I just ate melon, it was too big!

  To be honest, Zhu Bajie must be in this state after eating ginseng fruit.

   But in this way, no one cares about what the barrage posts.

  So everyone heard Song Tan's cold-blooded and heartless words as a matter of course:

   "These melons are very ripe. I won't sell the first batch online. It's troublesome to package and after-sales—I'll ask if anyone in the city wants it?"

   "Brother Yanping, if it's convenient, you can upload a link."

  Convenient, what's the inconvenience!

  Zhang Yanping grabbed the peach tree leaves and wiped his hands, but took out his phone and clicked:

   "I have already edited the things that our family can sell in the background. Do you think my salary is for nothing?"

  Although the salary is only 1500, he is too embarrassed to say it in the live broadcast room..."

  However, the fisherman really made a lot of money!

   And because of the earthworms, everyone was traveling all over the mountains and fields, and they shot everything they could.

  With a lot of material, isn’t it just a matter of moving your fingers to put it on the shelves?

  At this moment, click on the button to confirm the release, and there will be new products in the applet immediately.

  Song Tan just happened to go to the group to yell—

  【The first batch of watermelons this year, as a reward to customers, only costs 20 yuan a catty! At 5:00 p.m., pick up the goods from the riverside vegetable market, and leave as soon as they are sold out! Direct mini-program purchases required. 】

  Good guy, when the news was posted, Lao Zhao was the first one to respond!

  【I go first! Give me 10! 】

  After he finished responding, he sent Song Tan a message with a heartache: "Tell me if you have watermelons! I can drive there now. Can't I give you as much as you have at this price?"

  He is very happy to open a small shop, but every day he has to accept complaints from customers that the goods are not enough, and he is under great psychological pressure.

   Now that Song Tan has a new product, he doesn't even call himself a small shop. Doesn't this make his already shabby store worse?

   Facing Lao Zhao, Song Tan spoke truthfully:

   "This watermelon is already expensive, and I can't give you more. It doesn't make money. So I didn't plan to put it in your store."

  Any melon has to weigh three to five catties, and it costs one hundred and ten yuan, which is not cheap even now.

   Moreover, this melon is not as big as a football, and it tastes so good that girls can eat it after buying it. The whole family wants to get together to have a good time, why not prepare three or five?

  Then go to Lao Zhao's shop to change hands?

Why bother.

  At this moment, people in the background have started to place orders one after another. Song Tan stared at the quantity displayed above, and waved his hand at this moment:

   "Pick a few more watermelons, let's go home and have a good time! After eating, the sun will not be so bright in the afternoon, so let's pick melons together, and I will take them to the city."

  Everyone felt that one mouthful was not enough, and now they hurriedly wandered around the melon field with the new and enthusiastic melon selection skills they had just learned.

   Double 叒叕Forgotten live broadcast room netizens:…

  【It's numb, am I forgotten again? 】

  【20 yuan a catty, it’s not like I can’t afford it! (Hoarse!)]

  【Anchor, look at me】

  【Anchor, you’ve changed, you don’t care about me now】

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  (end of this chapter)