Chapter 67

The pressure pump was running smoothly, and when Yu Mian arrived at the planting field, the nozzle had already started to "chug and chug" and spin in circles at high speed.

The official voting activity in the live broadcast room has now had results.

Choose the right person and share the 30 bonus.

[The total number of people in the live broadcast room is less than 9000. If you choose the right person, proportionally, there will be a little more than 30, right? The 3 bonus is divided equally, that is more than [-] per person, I am so envious! 】

[Hey, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, if I knew this was the case, I would vote for Zai Zai too. 】

[But yes, the main thing is who would have thought that Zai Zai, a three-year-old child, could actually draw the structure diagram of the pressure pump by himself. 】

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Indeed, as Yu Mian expected, after word of mouth from the first wave of people who got the seeds, different people kept coming to ask for seeds during this period.

Yu Mian asked each of them to fill out a form, and received some supplies as a reward before handing over the seeds to them.

The night before the election, Jiang Qingyue, who had never shown up, came to find Yu Mian.

Lou Zhuo is adjusting the newly made dress for Yu Mian.

It is wine red, and the skirt is very fluffy, which makes Yu Mian's already fair and tender face even fairer. Her big clear eyes are shining brightly, and she smiles sweetly at Jiang Qingyue from the outside. little princess.

Jiang Qingyue showed a soft face, knelt down and took Yu Mian's hand, and looked her over from beginning to end: "We Mianmian are so beautiful."

"Thank you, Sister Qingyue!"

"The election is coming up tomorrow, are you nervous?"

"Don't be nervous." Yu Mian smiled and shook her head, "Sister Qingyue, don't worry about me, I will definitely do my best."

The campaign was held in a square square in the central city. The square was very dilapidated, with four huge tall pine stone pillars standing on the edge, covered with a layer of black paint, and the original appearance of the pillars could not be seen.

The campaign platform was set up in the center of the square, and the crowd surrounded the platform from all directions, leaving only a small path in the south that could barely allow two people to pass side by side.

"Mianmian, let's work hard together." Song Qian beckoned to Yu Mian, ran over with small steps, and raised her palm, as if she wanted to high-five Yu Mian.

Yu Mian was taken aback for a moment, and then noticed the suit Song Qian was wearing.

Although it doesn't look very new, it is very clean, and it has been ironed without any wrinkles. There is an original purple brooch pinned to its chest.

With his long hair tied behind his head, he looked very capable.

It is completely two temperaments from the previous gentleness and closeness.

【WC, is Song Qian also one of the patriarch candidates?I remember that she worked very hard and seriously in Zai Zai's planting field, and she was considerate of every aspect. I heard that when she worked alone later, she hired Xiaoxiao to help her with construction, and her own planting field was also very good. very good. 】

[Hiss, isn't that cub very nervous?In her own competition for the patriarch, she only had the advantages of planting fields and seeds, but now Song Qian basically has these advantages. In terms of qualifications, Song Qian has an overwhelming advantage. After so many days of hard work with Zai Zai, are they all making wedding dresses for others? 】

[Yes, and there is a zombie king next to Zai Zai, this will definitely reduce her points! 】

I'm a silly dog: [No, Yu Mian's advantages are not limited to seeds and fields. 】

[But this is the only thing she showed the residents. 】

The comment area was full of noise for a while.

As one of the main members of the council, when Ah Qing was walking down the path, he casually glanced at this side with a gloating expression on his face: "Tsk, you should just go home and sleep honestly, and be your own elder brother." Meng, don't come out and make yourself ugly."

Xiao Xiao tugged at her sleeve and reminded her in a low voice: "Don't speak so excessively, Mian Mian is still a child."

"Hey Xiaoxiao, don't you know?" Ah Qing was afraid that Yu Mian wouldn't hear the same thing, "As for me, this is to remind some children to do what they should do at any age, otherwise they will be caught. If the reality hits too badly and she cries, no one will coax her."

Yu Mian pretended not to hear anything, and raised her hands to give Song Qian a high-five: "Okay, thank you sister Song Qian, I will work hard, and you too."

There are a total of thirteen candidates running for the patriarch this time.

Song Qian was the first to give a speech.

As the netizens in the comment area said, in addition to some of her own combat advantages, she presented the experience she had accumulated in Yu Mian's farming field and the results of her own efforts.

"I believe that everyone has seen it during this period of time. I have learned a lot from Yu Mian's little friend, and my own planting field has also been fruitful. Now the corn seedlings in the field are already [-] centimeters high. According to this growth rate, The corn can be harvested in a month, and I will save some of it as the material for the next planting, and the rest for food, and the rest can be shipped to other tribes to exchange for various supplies.”

"The above are the reasons for my election. I hope everyone will support me."

The audience applauded thunderously, and many people shouted excitedly: "Song Qian! Song Qian! Song Qian!"

It could be seen that Song Qian's speech was very effective, so that although the next few people also had excellent combat and leadership abilities, the response they received was far less enthusiastic than Song Qian's.

Yu Mian raised her head and looked out of the crowd. In order not to scare the people in the tribe with her presence, Lou Zhuo stood beside the pillar on the edge of the square, with her arms folded on her chest, and looked this way.

"Don't be nervous, Xiao Yu." Yu Ye patted the back of her hand, "You will go smoothly."

"Yes, sister, you can definitely succeed."

【These two children believe that Yu Mian can be elected successfully. Hey, should I say they are naive, or are they naive? 】

[With Song Qian as a strong opponent in the front, there is not enough to fight behind. I feel that Zai Zai goes up, which is to give away the head. 】

[I don't think so, there is no other reason, but the face is swollen from being slapped by this little girl. 】

[Although, Yu Mian is indeed quite capable, but one size fits all. Compared with Song Qian, her ability is not enough to fight at all. You didn't see how much everyone responded after Song Qian finished her speech just now. Is it intense? 】

[Also, everyone, don't forget, she is only three years old, who would choose a three-year-old child to be the patriarch, I advise you not to be too ridiculous. 】

The comment area was full of debates again. Seeing that the heat had picked up again, the organizers came out to make trouble again.

[The audience, please use your own judgment to choose whether Yu Mian can become the patriarch.If you agree, please deduct 1, if you agree not, please deduct 2, if you abstain, please deduct 3.The audience who voted correctly in this round will be able to share a prize of 30. 】

The final result of the voting came out, 47% of netizens chose not to vote, 6% abstained, and 47% chose yes.

(End of this chapter)

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