Chapter 8 There is no cake in the cow dung cake

After everyone saw Wen Jiu smiling and saying a few words to the villagers, the villagers went home and gave Wen Jiu a sack of stuff with a smile.

This sack is bulging and quite heavy.

what?
  Wen Jiu can actually communicate with the villagers?

Guo Qing complained: "Why didn't this damn fat guy tell me earlier that she understood the language here? I should have let her go and ask for things alone."

Meng Guangyi looked at Wen Jiu in silence. He didn't know that Wen Jiu could understand the language here.

Guo Qing said: "Let's go over and take a look. We can't let her snatch all the good things by herself."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards Wen Jiu, and Meng Guangyi followed. Not only the two of them, but others also gathered in Wen Jiu's direction.

The barrage was sent to the ground:

[Why is it that only plague chickens can communicate with villagers? What is this if it's not a script? 】

[Ah, yes, yes, they are all scripts. It's a script that everyone excludes Wen Jiu, and Wen Jiu riding a pig is a script. Is the hatred between the screenwriter and Wen Jiu so great? 】

[Is it that difficult to admit that Wen Jiuhui has a lot of stuff? 】

[I think that apart from Wen Jiu, there is not much to watch in this show. 】

[For someone who grew up in a slum, is it normal to understand the language of the village? 】

[The villain Guo Qing’s heart is like a gentleman’s, and it’s annoying to see him! 】

[Excuse me, don’t look at it. Can’t you turn off your mobile phone if you are disabled? 】

Wen Jiu smiled and thanked the villagers. Without saying a word, he put a sack of things on his shoulders and left, just like Xiang Yu carrying a cauldron, as if there was nothing on his shoulders.

Huo Dantu just saw this scene on Bi Xu's mobile phone.

While watching the variety show, Huo Dantu accidentally picked up the Buddhist beads in his hand.

The largest entertainment company in Beijing is owned by the Huo family. Over the years, he has seen all kinds of stars. Some of these stars are glamorous, some are innocent, and some are more modest and more powerful... This is the first time he has seen a woman. The star takes the route of infinite power.

interesting.

He didn't notice that his brows stretched, and even the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

The scene of Wen Jiu carrying the sack was witnessed by Guo Qing, Jiang Lan and others.

They were stunned.

Peng Bailan said: "Fuck...I'm so surprised. When did Xiaojiu become so strong?" She laughed dryly.

Gu Feng was also shocked. He smiled and said, "Wen Jiu is so strong. It's rare to see a girl with such strength. Let's go help her."

Wen Jiu was also surprised by the barrage:
  [This... this, this, the plague chicken, has a lot of strength in him. 】

[It’s really a shame for her to be a female star. 】

[I kind of admire this sister. She came to this show to let herself go, right? 】

[He also said that it wasn’t the script. The whole show was the most interesting one. Why, she was the only one who could withstand a sack? How can she pretend so well? 】

[Yes, yes, it’s a script. Why don't you try to let the damn sissy Jiang Lan and the damn green tea Peng Bailan fight against each other? 】

[The capital behind the plague chicken is quite large. The black material on her body can crush people to death. Can this be washed away? ! ! 】

Huo Dantu watched the barrage for a long time before he realized that "the plague chicken" refers to Wen Jiu.

He didn't understand how a good girl could be given such a vicious name by netizens.

The live broadcast continues.

Wen Jiu resisted the sack and went down the steps. As soon as he reached a platform, Jiang Lan ran over and asked, "What do you want? Is it food?"

Wen Jiu glanced at him gently, then put the sack on her shoulder on the ground. She replied: "Cow dung cake."

Jiang Lan glanced into the open sack. Inside were some dark cake-shaped objects, which smelled slightly of grass.

At this time, Guo Qing and others also came over.

Peng Bailan asked curiously: "What is this? Is it food?"

It seems that everyone is hungry.

Jiang Land said: "Cow dung cake." Peng Bailan asked curiously: "Cow dung cake? Is it made of cow dung?"

None of them had seen this thing before, and they all looked at the contents of the bag curiously.

Wen Jiu did not answer, but asked: "Is there a wife in the wife cake? Is there tiger skin in the tiger pepper?"

Jiang Lan shook his head fiercely.

His eyes lit up a little and he said, "So this one doesn't have cow dung, so it's a cake, right? Can it be eaten? It smells a bit sweet." He reached out and took out a cake.

Peng Bailan, Guo Qing, and Meng Guangyi also curiously took a dark cake.

"I'll try it first. I'm going crazy with hunger." After Jiang Lan finished speaking, he took a bite.

Wen Jiu glanced at Jiang Lan, sighed, shook his head, and said slowly: "So, there is no cake in the cow dung cake."

The air was silent for a moment.

"F*ck!" Jiang Lan hurriedly spat it out, and said, "Holy shit, what the hell are you talking about, yue——" He yueed.

The rest of the people threw the cow dung cakes into the bag.

When Guo Qing saw Jiang Lan falling into a state of madness, he said, "Calm down."

Jiang Lan broke down and said: "I just ate cow dung, how can I still be calm! Yue!"

He took another big mouthful.

Seeing this scene, Huo Dantu's hand sliding the beads paused, and the slight arc at the corner of his mouth gradually expanded into a smile. Not only was the corner of his mouth smiling, but his eyes were also rarely filled with smiles.

The prayer beads in his hand were held in his palm.

He thought that this girl's bad taste was very interesting.

The barrage has gone crazy at this moment:

[Hahahahahaha, there is no wife in the wife cake, and there is no cake in the cow dung cake, who would have thought of this! 】

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I laughed to death. 】

[This show can really make the second uncle next door to me laugh. 】

Of course, there is also a large group of Jiang Lan's fans who are criticizing Wen Jiusu:
  [Death to the plague chicken! 】

【She did it on purpose! Damn, I’m so mad! I want to report this show! 】

[Don’t just report this show, please remember to report the company! 】

【I'm furious! My brother has never suffered like this since he was a child, and he was treated like this by a plague chicken! 】

Some netizens who didn’t mind the matter posted a comment:

[What your brother eats is not bitter, but cow dung. 】

[+1, it’s cow dung. 】

[+1, it’s cow dung. 】

Seeing Jiang Lan vomiting till the sky was dark, Wen Jiu picked up the sack again. When passing by Jiang Lan, he said to himself: "Don't mess with me. This time I let you eat green and pollution-free cow dung. It may not be the same next time." What is it. ]
  Jiang Lan heard this. He hated it and stared at Wen Jiu's back.

Sure enough, she did it on purpose!
  Just because he targeted her before, Jiang Lan stamped her feet and vowed to take care of this ugly fat guy next time!

After Wen Jiu put the cow dung cakes back into the kitchen, he compassionately went to ask the villagers for some food.

Everyone was waiting in the kitchen when Wen Jiu came back carrying a basket of food.

Noodles, rice, eggs...and some seasonal vegetables.

Wen Jiu put down the food and said, "No need to thank me."

Jiang Lan had enough vomiting and sat on the bench and stared at her weakly.

This scene was captured on camera:
  [This is the legend - Isn't it the look in her eyes that I can't stand but can't kill? 】

[These people are ostracizing Wen Jiu so much, and she even finds food for them, which is enough. 】

[Agree, if it were me, they wouldn’t even want to eat these foods! 】

(End of this chapter)

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