In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

The system is especially good at looking for shots, or it is especially good at catching people's minds. The pictures that appear frame by frame are as beautiful as the paradise described in the book, the sky is blue and blue, and the kind of freshness that is not stained with dust made the people in the live broadcast room suspicious for a while. It was a fake background painting, and the system didn't explain much, continuing to stimulate their eyes.

The pepper tree and wild jujube tree used as barriers are not pruned into a regular appearance, but stretch out their branches wantonly, messy but also revealing a kind of wild beauty. The soil is not lush and strong enough, and the estimated output is at most a few hundred catties, which is far less promising than that of later generations, but it makes people feel inexplicably real and solid.

In the field, there are some wild vegetables that many people don’t know. While looking at them in a daze, there is also a kind of indescribable envy. When the camera turns to a row of fruit trees, that emotion is hard to contain.

Today, the peach and apricot blossoms are gradually withering, but the apple and pear blossoms are blooming. At that time, the apple tree had just been transplanted, and the flowers were a little sparse, but the big pear tree was a hundred years earlier, and the sturdy The trunk condenses the profound historical background, and the huge crown stretches out, that is, the umbrella holding the sky, which is so beautiful and amazing.

Anyway, after Song Hongguo saw it, she was so amazed that she couldn't move her legs, but people nowadays are still suffering from hunger, so how can they enjoy the flowers with leisurely mind?

It made the pear tree lonely.

But the netizens of the later generations are rare. They were so shocked that they almost swiped the bullet screen and could no longer see the screen clearly. It was because the system imposed a restriction, which made them calm down a little bit.

The system asked Song Hongguo in a low voice, "Do you feel very proud and proud? You are within reach, but they can't ask for it. Compared with it, you feel happier?"

Song Hongguo said indifferently, "I feel that they are inexplicably pathetic. Who turned the easy-to-reach into the later-desire? It's not themselves!"

Do not live by committing sins.

system,"……"

All right, that's right, but it's hard to buy a thousand dollars. If you know it, there are no regrets and no assumptions in life. In fact, if you really want to assume, can they make another wise choice?
Whether it is wise or not is judged after things are done.

Finally, the Chinese toon tree and the Song Hongguo being picked appeared in the picture.

Song Hongguo didn't say hello, and just went about her work without distraction, but she combed the broken Chinese toon into small handfuls and tied them up with hemp rope for sale.

As for pricing and delivery, own system arrangements.

The system smiled and began to yell, with an absolutely rural and fresh style, showing a bit of sweetness and literary style from time to time, which is completely different from Song Hongguo's usual feeling of love, silly, white and sweet.

"I must eat it today!"

"It's only 1000 yuan, is the anchor giving us benefits?"

"Hey, save the child, can you save some for the child?"

"I'll go, is this hand speed still human?"

"Look at the humble me, I don't want to eat too much, so just give me a piece and smell it?"

People are rushing to grab it, the quantity is really limited, most of them can't get it, the system almost can't maintain order, and the live broadcast is paralyzed. When it is finally sold out, it is exhausted. Looking at Song Hongguo, it is still calm , suddenly mentally unbalanced.

So the old story was brought up again, "You are the anchor, you have to shout, you have to interact with them..."

Song Hongguo didn't even bother to take care of it, so she put the leftover Chinese toon into a basket and walked out carrying it. If there were a lot of dishes to clean, it would be more convenient to clean them in the water stream in front of the house.

"Host!"

Song Hongguo was really anxious when he heard it, so he said calmly, "Even if you don't yell so hard, they will snatch it, so why do you say so much?"

The system choked enough, "Is it my fault to be sympathetic?"

"if not?"

"But other people's live broadcast rooms are all selling goods like this? They work harder than me, singing and dancing, showing various talents to attract popularity, and in order to sell more goods, shouting so enthusiastically, It's almost hoarse, and you even give out benefits to please netizens, you are so cold that you don't even want to say a word, it's unheard of."

"and then?"

"Huh? What and then?"

Song Hongguo was squatting by the stream, washing the toon, and flickering, "Do you have to follow the herd? You have to do what others do? You may succeed faster if you follow the trend, but you will never be at the forefront, and you will not be alone. own style?"

The system was really a little moved, but still asked nervously, "Is your unique style your kind of indifference that ignores answers, and the style that netizens like to talk about? Will it persuade everyone to leave?"

Song Hongguo reminded, "Our things are unique, they have no other choice, where to retreat?"

The system murmured in agreement, "That's right, but isn't this in line with my personality?"

"Then you can either change your personality, or continue to suffer, decide for yourself."

"..."

After the Chinese toon is cleaned, it cannot be marinated directly. It must be dried first and then rubbed with salt twice before it can be stored in a jar and wait for time to ferment.

Song Hongguo put it aside and went to prepare breakfast.

The hand-rolled noodles made for breakfast, this time I made the stew with meat sauce, and some wild vegetables were blanched in the bowl as green heads. After stirring well, the red, green, and white ones were delicious.

Compared with Ling Zhi, Ling Yuan can't eat spicy food very well. He just scooped up a spoonful of sauce. He inhaled hard because it was so spicy, but he couldn't bear to put down his chopsticks, so he could only drink cold boiled water to relieve it.

Ling Zhi's face did not change when he ate, although his mouth was a little red, but the speed of Suo Mian was not affected at all.

After dinner, there was still some time. The wild roses and thorn roses planted around the wall in the front yard finally bloomed in the past two days, but not many, but they were already colorful. Song Hongguo cut some thorns that had just bloomed. Mei, she plans to dry it and drink it with tea leaves. Compared with flowers, she actually looks forward to its fruit, which can be made into jam or something, but that will have to wait around September.

I also cut a few branches of roses, put them in vases with pear blossoms, and placed them on the coffee table in the main room. In fact, there were also a few peonies in bloom, but she didn’t want to cut them. The huge white flowers are really amazing, so I’d better leave them on the branches Stay longer.

When going out for work, Song Hongguo brought a few bottles of meat sauce and put them in the basket that she carried every day. Seeing this, the system immediately became excited, "Host, are you going to give it to my male god?"

Song Hongguo didn't deny it, and said "Yes".

The system sighed flattered, "Why are you so virtuous and generous all of a sudden, you are willing to give so many bottles..."

Song Hongguo coughed, "I'll just give you one bottle, and the others are for others."

The system quit, as if being cuckolded, "Besides the male god, who else do you want to give it to?"

Song Hongguo ignored its displeasure, and said as a matter of course, "Han Ying, and her aunt, the favor she asked for to buy a bicycle last time hasn't been repaid yet, Xu Jiashu has to give a bottle, even though I told him every time They also settled the accounts very clearly, but he did his best to my affairs, so it’s not too much to appease me? Besides, there is Song Hongbing, it’s not appropriate to always ask people to run errands, so I can’t express it? Ordinarily, Xu The director and Dean Zhang also have to thank you, but with their temperament, I guess they won't accept it even if I give it away, and it might be self-defeating..."

"..."

I was so happy, it wasn't the only male god, perhaps, it was just incidental.