My Secret Of Raising A Dragon In The Village Was Exposed Live By My Cousin

Chapter Three Let the snake bite you!

“Hey, aunt, why are your cucumbers sweet?”

In order to lose weight and control her figure, Fang Ying has not used cucumbers as meal replacements, and has never eaten sweet cucumbers.

Fang Xiuyun seemed to have expected her to ask a long time ago, so she just prevaricates: “Hey, it was all caused by your brother. As long as the vegetables grown in my orchard are different from outside.”

Is not the same…

Fang Ying chewed on the sweet and crisp cucumbers, thinking, this is about to catch up with the sweetness of melon.

In the live broadcast room, a group of LSPs watched her eat cucumbers and immediately drove a small yellow car.

Fang Ying glanced, depressed and reprimanded: “Hey, you guys pay attention, civilized barrage, don’t make pornography!”

Then she patted the yellow-green on the table, a small cucumber with only the thickness of a ham, and curiously asked: “Have you seen this cucumber? Sweet, take a walk for the little gift you want to eat, and the barrage smokes. Five copies.”

The living room is very close to the kitchen. Fang Chen didn’t get angry when he heard it, and shouted at her: “Little girl, you’re enough, the cucumber I’ve grown so hard, why can I get five portions for you? Yet?”

The fruits and vegetables irrigated with the water from Yanglongjing are many times more delicious than outside. If he is not too busy, he has already started selling vegetables to make money. In which round, his cousin will draw a lottery in front of his cousin.

Fang Ying smiled and said coquettishly: “Cousin, don’t do this, give you a taste. If it is delicious, I can put your cucumber on the shelf for sale. Are these five servings good?”

Hey? This idea seems good.

Fang Chen was persuaded. Now in the age of the Internet, everything can be sold online. It just so happens that my cousin is also an anchor. If I can help myself with the goods, wouldn’t I worry about selling it?

“Um… five tastings are too few. Tell them, take ten, no, take twenty and ship it in the afternoon!”

Hearing Fang Chen’s shout, Fang Ying became excited, and said to her mobile phone excitedly: “Did the babies hear it? My cousin has spoken, so I can draw 20 copies! Let’s go with a small gift!”

In order to set off the atmosphere, she also deliberately played a very explosive hi song.

Fang Chen’s cooking skills were learned when he was young, and within half an hour, the fragrant food was served on the table.

Stir-fried shredded pork with celery, stir-fried small green vegetables, and a pea tip in clear soup.

When Fang Ying tasted it, her big black eyes narrowed immediately, and she praised: “Wow, cousin, the food you grow is really different from the outside. It’s delicious.”

“Of course, carefully cultivated vegetables can be the same as those grown on the greenhouse assembly line?”

Fang Chen proudly took food to his mother, only he knew the inside story.

Everything is attributed to that dragon, its bath water is simply too good, I don’t know how to make wine…

The two dishes and one soup were eaten by the wind, and the water friends in the live broadcast room were almost crying. They all knew that Fang Ying had a picky eater problem. Anything that was not very tasty would not be touched after only one bite.

Of course, some people questioned that she was pretending to be a nursery for her relatives and was preparing to sell high-priced vegetables.

After eating and drinking, Fang Chen returned to the orchard with his cousin. There were a few plum trees deep in the orchard, which were already ripe.

The dark purple plum, with white fruit frost, bends the branches, and also arouses the greedy worms of the girl.

Fang Ying couldn’t wait to pick one, rubbed her chest on her clothes, and took a bite.

Then, with a surprised expression, he praised: “Oh! God, cousin, what kind of plum is, can I pick a few kilograms and take it back? Give my parents a taste.”

Her parents were Fang Chen’s second uncle and second aunt.

“Pick it, don’t just take it off for me.” Fang Chen sneered and glanced at her. Her careful thoughts had long been seen through, saying that it was for parents, and finally she could not tell who was in the stomach.

The plums picked in the orchard were drooling, and the water friends in the live broadcast room booed and asked for plums.

Fang Ying took a look, and asked with a smile like a little fox: “Cousin, my fans are asking for plums. Look…”

“Hey, smoke it, the plums on this tree are yours!”

The plum tree bears fruit in the first year of this year. There are only 20 or 30 kilograms on a tree, and all 20 cucumbers are delivered. It is not too bad for the plums. It is considered as an early investment for future live broadcasts.

Fang Ying was so happy that she took out the biggest bag in the supermarket from her pocket and picked it up.

Fang Chen turned his head to look, huh!

Sure enough, this girl had been prepared. Fortunately, she didn’t know that 30 Meizao cherries were already ripe, or else they wouldn’t be able to get wiped out like a devil enters the village?

Meizao is a cherry variety that ripens earlier than other varieties and tastes very good.

The 30 trees in Fang Chen bear fruit larger than the plums here, with an average diameter of about three centimeters, and they are almost catching up with eggs.

Moreover, the sweetness is also very good. Yesterday, he measured it with a sugar tester. The sweetness reached an exaggerated 29.91, which is nearly 9% higher than the sweetest Lenier cherries in the old United States!

Let’s put it this way, the sweetest fruit in the world, the custard apple from Wanwan, has only 25% sugar content!

It’s really sweet to greasy!

In addition to its large size and high sweetness, it also has a special fruity aroma that explodes all the cherries and so-called cherries on the market.

This is the treasure of his town, planted in a relatively hidden corner in the northwest corner.

But like other vegetables, although cherries are good cherries, they don’t know how to sell them.

The smell of wine is also afraid of the deep alley!

In less than five minutes, one gram of plum tree was finished by her cousin. Seeing that the plastic bag was not full, she took advantage of Fang Chen’s carelessness and went to the nearby tree to pick more than thirty.

“Shhh, babies, don’t tell the news, I’m giving you benefits.” She smiled slyly, before her cousin didn’t find out, she secretly picked more than twenty…

In fact, Fang Chen had heard it a long time ago, after all, when the branches sway, the leaves will rustle.

He drew the corners of his mouth distressedly, and started to rush people: “Cousin, the cucumber is ready for you, and you are almost ready to pick the plums. Go back, don’t come again!”

Fang Ying acted like a rascal and said coquettishly: “No cousin, I’m here to eat cherries. I will live in your house for the next half month. Don’t you be so stingy.”

“Half a month! Luckily you can figure it out! I think you came here to play the autumn breeze specially!”

If she were to live at home for half a month and come to the orchard every day, the thirty Meizao cherries would not be hidden!

With her unstoppable temperament, it only takes a day or two to complete a tour of 20 acres of orchard, and she has to taste everything she can eat before she is satisfied.

Hey? By the way, this girl is afraid of snakes!

Fang Chen thought of the dragon he had kept in the well, and smirked, “Can you go? If you don’t go, I will let the big snake out of the well to bite you!”

When she mentioned the big snake, her cousin’s face changed in fright, and the plum that had just been bitten in her mouth fell out.