After falling in love with his ex, Zuo Jing lost the vest of the richest man

Lin Songsheng yelled a few more times, which really attracted a lot of spectators.

Lin Songsheng took out six watermelons from a large white woven bag and placed them in front of him.

Then he picked up the loudspeaker and said, "Everyone, these are six low-quality melons that I specially picked from the melon field yesterday, just to show you how to shoot watermelons with bare hands."

Su Wanqing took a look at the woven bag, she had already settled for feelings.

On the way here just now, she was still complaining about what this guy brought in a bag.

Mo Hanzhe and Tang Wanning also praised Lin Songsheng one after another.

[Look, my brother Songsheng is so nice, he has already thought of a sales strategy]

[Lin Songsheng's operation has attracted a lot of fans]

"Business can't be benevolent, everyone has fun, and when you're happy, take a watermelon home to quench your thirst. We sell this watermelon to ensure it's red and sweet."

After saying that, Lin Songsheng put down the horn, raised his hand abruptly, and slashed at a watermelon in front of him with a blow of the knife.

In just a split second, a large wave of curious netizens rushed into Tang Wanning's live broadcast room.

Seeing the soaring number of viewers and the increasing number of people in front of the booth, Lin Songsheng is very dedicated and hardworking.

Each of the six watermelons was under Lin Songsheng's hands, like chopping melons and vegetables.

Mo Yao watched, couldn't help swallowing, and then felt relieved.

Fortunately, the breeder Lin Songsheng saved him.

You know, the unarmed durian she performed is a lie.

Although the watermelon is easier to split than the durian, it is easy to see the flaws and smash the signboard.

As for Lin Songsheng's attack, netizens will not allow him to attack again.

Rejoicing, Mo Yao turned her head and met Lu Chengzhou's thoughtful gaze.

That expression was a naked reminder to her to be down-to-earth and not to make some deceitful jokes, otherwise she would be able to hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day.

Mo Yao curled her lips in disdain, but she also made up her mind that she couldn't lie to others next time.

Lin Songsheng's performance attracted many people. After his performance, everyone bought watermelons one after another.

The business over there is booming, but Mo Yao and the others are deserted here.

"Xu Fengyuan, you sing!" Mo Yao looked at Xu Fengyuan and said.Xu Fengyuan frowned, "Here?"

Mo Yao nodded.

Wen Wan and Lu Chengzhou also nodded.

Xu Fengyuan turned his attention, and picked up the mineral water bottle next to him as a microphone to start the concert on the spot.

Everyone heard the singing and took a few glances at Mo Yao.

But it was really just a few glances, and then continued to buy watermelons from Lin Songsheng and the others.

This blow directly made Lin Songsheng's face collapse.

Thinking about his concerts, it was hard to get a ticket, and it was overcrowded.

but here...

【God, these people can't even listen to Brother Yuan's melody】

[It's a waste of money, I robbed Brother Yuan's ticket and didn't get it]

[Me too, last year I managed to grab it, but it was the furthest row]

Seeing that the singing could not attract customers, Xu Fengyuan simply went on strike.

Mo Yao patted him on the shoulder, "It's all right, it's just that the crowd doesn't suit you."

Lu Chengzhou on the side spoke at this time, "People in this grade probably like Teresa Teng more."

[Haha, my husband is so insane and endless! 】

When Xu Fengyuan heard this, he frowned, with rejection written all over his face.

Wen Wan looked at him, "Feng Yuan, why don't you sing a cover of Teresa Teng's Divine Comedy."

[I bet, Brother Feng Yuan is definitely lost in the sound of "Feng Yuan"]

I saw that Xu Fengyuan thought for a while and said: "Okay, I will try."

Xu Fengyuan cleared his voice, and sang "Sweet Honey".

A big man sang a sweet melody.

If you can't see the scene, you will definitely think it is a beautiful woman singing.

When everyone in the market heard Teresa Teng's song, they cast their gazes over, but when they saw Xu Fengyuan's face, they all gasped.

An old man couldn't stand it any longer, so he walked up to Mo Yao's booth and waved his hand.

"Stop, stop, boy, you look so masculine, what are you singing about Teresa Teng, what are you singing about, what about Li Gangyu."

The uncle spoke seriously, Mo Yao and the three petrified on the spot.

Mo Yao swallowed, "Master, this is the female voice in vocal music, regardless of gender."

Wen Wan added another sentence, "Also, sir, are you talking about Li Yugang?"

"That's right, what I just said was Li Gang." The uncle glared at Wen Wan, "You little girl, at such a young age, why don't you have bad ears!"

Wen Wan was rendered speechless by the uncle.

【Ha ha!Your uncle is your uncle! 】

Xu Fengyuan replied for her: "Master, we got it wrong, why don't you look at the watermelon?"

The uncle looked at the three of them, "A bunch of weirdos. I'd better go over there and buy them!"

[Sure enough, the last thing you should mess with is grandpa and aunt. 】

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Lin Songsheng seems to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and they are doing more and more tricks.

It also caught the appetite of the elders and aunts at the market, and Tang Wanning even danced a classical dance on the spot.

More than half of the watermelons on their side have been sold, but Mo Yao and the others still have zero sales.

Just when Mo Yao's little head was spinning, an aunt came over with a vegetable basket, "Girl, do you know how to perform martial arts? My old man likes to watch this the most."

Mo Yao thought for a while and said, "Let me perform a set of military boxing."

As soon as Mo Yao said this, the three people beside him were stunned.

What the hell?
Military boxing?
Soon the news that Mo Yao was going to perform military boxing spread on the live broadcast platform.

A wave of netizens rushed over curiously.

【real or fake?Zuo Jingmo really knows how to fight martial arts? 】

【It doesn't look like it】

[Military boxing?Is it female self-defense? 】

more or less.

Seeing that Mo Yao was going to teach the fans military boxing, the sunspots came back to life.

This trick really appealed to many people.

And the enthusiastic uncle quickly moved the boxing bag from his home.

The big cameraman pointed the lens at the boxing bag.

[Stop making trouble, as Jingmo, who has small arms and legs, don't make those fancy fists and embroidered legs. 】

[This boxing bag is twice as thick as Jingmo's waist, so Xinxiu didn't make it, and his waist flashed. 】

[It's almost done, don't pretend to be big. 】

The barrage was still flying, and Mo Yao had already walked to the boxing bag.

Among a group of sunspots who are crazy and rhythmic.

With a lunge and punch, Mo Yao exerted all his strength, and punched a hole in the boxing bag!
The sunspots in the live broadcast room:
[Lying down a big trough! 】

[This is special effects! ! 】

The fine sand flowed down the hole and all over the ground.

Mo Yao: The old man won't let her lose money, right?

The old man who lifted out his punching bag with excitement just now looked at his punching bag that had been hammering for more than half a year and was as stable as an old dog with a confused face.

"Cough, the quality of this boxing bag is not very good, that uncle, don't worry, I will accompany you afterwards." Mo Yao said apologetically to the uncle.

Fortunately, this uncle is not Uncle Bi, so he waved his hand directly, "No need, little girl, you have amazing punches with your slender arms and legs!"

Mo Yao will give the uncle a smile.

Then he thought of something, looked at Xu Fengyuan, "Why don't you come and be my training partner."

The instinct to survive made Xu Fengyuan almost shake his head off his neck.

He doesn't want to die yet.

[I seem to see a strong desire to survive from Xu Fengyuan's eyes. 】

[Sister Yao, just let Feng Yuan go, didn't you see that he was about to cry? ! 】

[One thing to say, the boxing bag sister Yao used just now, my brother also has one. I watched him beat each other for three hours every day at home. So far, the boxing bag has been in my house for more than three years, and it is still intact. 】