Chapter 1591: Chapter 1455: Cabbage and Mutton Soup [Double-Length]
Only Qiaoqiao spoke earnestly to Yang Zhengxi: "Don’t keep watching the comnts, Brother says that it affects one’s mood, and they can’t eat it, so we shouldn’t just listen to their suggestions."
The livestream audience was thunderstruck!
[Qiaoqiao, you—]
[Baobao! How could you treat Auntie like this!]
[Fine, Teacher Qiaoqiao, this is how it is, right! I won’t join the next stream as soon as it starts!]
[ too! I’ll definitely be 10 minutes late.]
[What kind of idiotic comnt is this? Such a serious tone and attitude, with no respect for people, not caring about the fans at all!]
[Exactly! How can you stand this?!]
[You’re right! This is intolerable! Next ti, I’ll be 15 minutes late!]
Yang Zhengxing was nervously watching the comnts when Qiaoqiao hesitantly said again: "But they really want to eat it, and they can’t, they seem so pitiful. Sister, shall I do another giveaway today for them, let them try so lamb or lamb oil fried rice?"
"Sure."
Song Tan was standing by the sink, with thick lamb fat on her and Lun Chuan’s hands and arms, washing with soap and letting Lun Chuan wipe her hands with a towel as she nodded and said:
"Of course, it’s up to you who have spent more ti feeding the sheep than I have."
Qiaoqiao then beca serious: "Okay, then I need to think about how to send the lamb—I’ll call Brother Xiaozhang first and see if he can co tonight."
Yang Zhengxi stared at the comnts, noticing the screen freeze montarily in a blank state. Before he could frown and think, an overwhelming flood of the sa sentence appeared—
[Pick ! Pick !]
[Pick !!!]
[Ahhhh, , , pick !]
He breathed a sigh of relief and then realized that in this short ti, from curiosity turning to outspokenness to Qiaoqiao causing dissatisfaction, he was already sweating with tension.
Finally, he glanced at it again and decided to heed Qiaoqiao’s advice to watch the comnts less and avoid mood swings.
After all, this is Qiaoqiao’s business, and if he lost fans because of his talkativeness, how could he justify having more bowls of this lamb soup?
...
While they were busy sorting the lamb, Mr. Yang, lacking exercise, carried a large empty basket up the slight slope to the mountain, already slightly panting.
The driver remained composed, glancing slightly at Mr. Yang’s sweaty forehead, thinking about the tonic Brother Song ntioned earlier. If it’s safe, it might be worth suggesting the boss not waste it but try it.
His stamina isn’t what it used to be.
However, when they arrived at the vegetable plot, they were dumbfounded—Heavens above! Mr. Yang wasn’t a total stranger to farming. His family owned an agricultural machinery business with their farm and partners’ bases, having seen nurous crops annually and even hands-on experiences. But the problem was—
The lamb at is best paired with cabbage, which one to choose with so many cabbages here!
If it were ordinary lamb, whatever, but this is the first ti they’ve slaughtered one!
Mr. Yang was conflicted.
Just then, from ahead of the workshop, a long-haired girl exuding scholarly charm walked out, and Mr. Yang quickly called out: "Young lady! Young lady!"
As she turned around, her aura was extraordinary!
Mr. Yang quickly asked: "Do you know which cabbage is good for lamb soup?"
"There are too many cabbages here, I’m afraid of pulling the wrong one."
Unexpectedly, the girl countered: "Is Qiaoqiao’s family making lamb soup today?"
Mr. Yang nodded, only to see the girl’s eyes blink, and tears instantly fell—
"Such delicious lamb, I haven’t even tried it yet I’m about to resign..."
She lanted: "Had I known earlier, I’d rather have studied agriculture! Why rockets!"
As soon as she finished speaking, three disheveled young people dressed roughly erged from the orchard, each angrily plunging their shovel into the soil:
"Had I known earlier, I’d rather have studied engineering than agriculture!"
After each side spoke, they glanced at each other with an inexplicable sense of resentnt in their expressions.
Mr. Yang and the driver:...
In this bizarre silence, after all, it was Mr. Yang who spoke first: "So... for those who studied rockets and agriculture, do any of you know how to handle cabbage?"
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