Come and smash the situation?

Hearing this sentence, Zhuang Buyuan sat up with a sudden excitement.

Of course my vegetables are magical, but what if you are an African? The vegetables produced by the manor are not far away and cannot be explained by scientific theories. It is probably something that technology cannot understand yet.

Just like Hankongcao, its existence is far beyond imagination. It turns out that plants evolved naturally can also have this magical power.

Of course, the owners of the manor didn't understand it either. They just discovered this magical plant, then domesticated it, and cultivated it into tools they could use. Just like humans have known how to use animal power since ancient times, but they still don't know what life is, why life exists, and why things die.

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't sit still anymore, so he took his cell phone and left the manor. He came to the back of the station sign and stared at the anchor who came to smash the situation.

The rice girl saw Zhuang not far away and waved her hand to him embarrassedly.

Zhao Min looked at the young man talking to his cell phone in a confused look, tilted his head and thought for a while, then looked at the Zhuang not far away next to him, pointed to his head, and waved his hand back hard, which meant: "Master Master, this place is dangerous, this person is sick, stay away quickly!"

It is difficult for the old man to understand the passionate person on the street who is facing a mobile phone. Will such a person walking around the street really not hinder traffic or be hit by a car? Is it good to consider the feelings of passing pedestrians?

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't leave. If this person's face is too dark and the effect is not triggered at all, would you let an old man who knows nothing about the live broadcast debate with him? I'm afraid the old man will be completely abused.

So he simply stood by the old man.

As a guy who likes to eat and wait for death, if Zhuang Buyuan has any advantages, it is... he can tolerate what he should tolerate, and he can retreat what he should tolerate, but he is never timid!

Otherwise, he would not dare to walk on the trail up the mountain at midnight.

How can I retreat if someone hits the door?

As the owner of the manor, how can you let the servants stand in front?

As the owner of the manor, you have your own pride!

"Everyone knows that I am known as the rich European emperor." Brother Wen smiled at the camera and said, "Actually, under the appearance, I also have something to hide. I will expose myself today... Please look at my hairline!"

Brother Wen lifted his hair: "To be honest, although I look very handsome now, my hair has always been a pain for me. Now everyone can see that my hairline has retreated and the hair on both sides is a little sparse. Actually, I have already had hair transplants. If the rice girl said it is true, a person as European as me should have eaten tomatoes, and the hairline will become thicker. Let's take a picture and compare it later."

"I'll go, Brother Wen can also have an unspeakable hidden secret!"

"Brother Wen, your hair transplant is effective, where did you get it? Please recommend it!"

"It's already very European to be able to grow like this, okay! It's true that he is the European Emperor!"

Brother Wen showed his hairline and said, "I have already revealed my biggest family scandal. I think my European gas is the best proof to test whether this vegetable is really useful. If I eat these 50, there is no change..."

Brother Wen smiled coldly and said, "There is a price to lie! I have a hundred ways to keep your manor open."

As a rich European emperor, Brother Wen is very good at reincarnation. The so-called live game broadcast is just Brother Wen’s way of reducing stress, and his income also supports his activities.

However, my family recently felt that he had done this all day long, which would affect his image and should not show up again. I hope he can restrain himself and devote himself to the family industry.

So, this live broadcast may be Brother Wen’s last live broadcast.

He was abusing his family's misfortune, which was to cut off his retreat, and to save his anger. To be honest, Brother Wen had some thoughts about the rice girl. He was indignant when he saw that the rice girl was deceived.

This domineering words immediately ignited the live broadcast room, and countless people shouted: "Brother Wen is mighty and domineering!"

"You can't tolerate liars!"

"Sit and watch Brother Wen drive out the liar and return my country!"

"I can't drive others up at any time. I think you are more arrogant than me." Zhuang Buyuan took the servant card and wanted to send a card to the anchor, Brother Wen, and then let him slap in the face and apologize.

But after thinking about it, I felt that bullying people like this was not good.

The rice girl stood not far from the village, stretched out her tongue and said, "I'm so sorry, Master, I'm causing trouble for you."

"It's okay, welcome to Mi Mei, and this anchor, I want to ask, what if we didn't lie?"

Uncle Zhao worked hard to sell vegetables here. When you come up, you say we are liars. Why?

"Didn't you lie?" Brother Wen laughed, "Do you think I'm illiterate? If there are such magical vegetables in this world, I'll eat Xiang live!"

"You said that... I'm very embarrassed..." Zhuang Buyuan sighed. It's too heavy to eat Xiang on the live broadcast, I can't stand it!

"Then you should pray that you are an African."

At that moment, barrage was flying all over the sky, and even my phone was almost overwhelmed.

"What? He actually said that my rich European emperor is an African?"

"A liar is still so arrogant?"

"My European Chief can't bear it, Brother Wen, blow him up!"

"Give him a golden epic three-split!"

"No, give him five ssr!"

"Open the super rare hero skin!"

These people have no idea what it means to him if Brother Wen is very European.

"This kind of thing is obviously a liar. Brother Wen should not eat it. What should I do if I get poisoned after eating the tomatoes?"

"Maybe this is not tomatoes, this is belladonna! It is said to be highly toxic!"

Brother Wen looked up and down at Zhuang Buyuan, and his mouth twitched slightly.

The dress is very ordinary, no different from the young people on the street. The clothes are no more than 300 yuan.

As for his appearance, he is quite decent, but he is not very outstanding.

The only thing that made him care a little was the light flashing in the other person's eyes, a strange sense of confidence and joke.

Through these eyes, Brother Wen always felt that this young man should not be a liar.

But these days, scammers are becoming more and more professional. Maybe they have practiced the self-cultivation of actors?

The live broadcast begins!

The manor produced a large and round one, with more than fifty tomatoes, and a large pile. Brother Wen took one and took a look at the camera.

Before biting it, Brother Wen had no expectations. He had never eaten any delicious food in his life. He was even worried that the tomatoes would exceed the heavy metal standard. If it weren't for the rice girl, he wouldn't have come to take the initiative.

But he just took a bite and was stunned.

His eyes were round and his cheeks were bulging, like a frog.

"Not good, Brother Wen died of poison!"

"Die from poison +1!"

"Die from poison +10086!"

The next second, Brother Wen's tears flowed down. Everyone who watched the live broadcast suddenly felt expectation.

Look, Brother Wen is so sad! They are all expecting Brother Wen to curse, and then use thunderous means to make the manor unable to continue to open.

In the midst of expectations, Brother Wen opened his mouth:

Everyone held their breath and waited for Brother Wen to start swearing.

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious..." Brother Wen stuffed it into his mouth voraciously. The speed of eating was amazing, and his face was simply hideous!

"Why, why is it so delicious... Fifty dollars are worth it, so worth it... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

This is a wrong style!

"Brother Wen, you are here to smash the venue. Be awake! It doesn't matter whether it tastes delicious or not. The key is whether it can grow hair!" The audience hurriedly reminded Brother Wen.

"Yes, I'm here to smash the situation!" Brother Wen finally realized the purpose of his arrival.

"Sorry, I still have to call the police. This tomato is delicious and worth the price, but your publicity method is too despicable!" Brother Wen said to Zhuang Buyuan again, "I am not targeting you today. I just want to teach you a lesson. Be down-to-earth, you must be honest, not..."

The next second, the barrage flew all over the screen:

"Brother Wen! Stop talking, look at your hair!"

"Brother Wen, Brother Wen, Brother Wen! Hair and Hair!"
Chapter completed!