Capítulo 1660: Chapter 1517: Low-Sugar lon
This talk is really pulling hate!
But everyone has heard this kind of talk more than once or twice. Since this live broadcast room appeared, they haven’t been able to buy many things. At the mont, there is a sense of giving up.
[Mmm mmm mmm, disappearing without a trace]
[Mmm mmm mmm, your mouth is unbreakable]
[Mmm mmm mmm, the waterlon for Labor Day, you better pick a ripe one first]
Xiaoyang: …
He shouted loudly, “Qiaoqiao, they look down on ! They say I can’t find a ripe waterlon!”
“Huh?” Qiaoqiao was shocked, “It’s not nice to discriminate against others, kids!”
Kids: …who is really being discriminated against here?
As they were talking, Song Tan and Lun Chuan ca over. Xiaoyang got a boost of energy, “Sis! Let
discuss sothing with you!”
He propped his phone up in the field and ran over to Song Tan, “Can you sell
a waterlon separately later? Not accepting money is not an option.”
Song Tan was curious, “If you want to eat it, just eat it. Why sell you one? Are you going to send it to your parents?”
Xiaoyang quickly shook his head, “Sis, you don’t understand. As a man, I don’t fight for bread, but I do fight for dignity!”
Hmm, quite a man in his late teens.
Song Tan nodded, “Alright! Early spring lon, friendly price, 200 each, just transfer the money.”
Xiaoyang had no problem with money and happily transferred it, then rushed back to the field. Even separated by the fence, Song Tan could hear him shout, “Thirty years on the east of the river, thirty years on the west, don’t underestimate the young and poor!”
“You look down on
today, in a mont, I’ll curse you all for not winning a waterlon in the lottery!”
After saying that, he checked the cara angle and then stepped back two steps, saying again, “After we pick the waterlons, we’ll draw one for a prize today! The draw rules are the sa as before with Qiaoqiao! First bullet comnt screenshot.”
He put his hands on his hips proudly, “Hmph!”
The live room instantly surrendered:
[I see Xiaoyang has the look of an emperor, consider this waterlon my reward for my accurate prediction]
[Oppose feudal superstition! Wishing for the Koi Fairy! Please grant
a waterlon]
[Who understands, I’m in a temple right now, let
discuss the winning details with the God of Wealth]
[Hmph! Just a waterlon? Honestly speaking, I’m an Unlucky Person and begging for my luck to change!]
[This Luck King is quietly waiting in silence…]
[You guys are having a lively chat, but can you really pick a waterlon?]
To be fair, it is quite challenging.
The temperature only rose around Labor Day, and it hasn’t been long since the greenhouses in the field were removed; otherwise, this batch of early lons wouldn’t be ready.
But still, it’s a bit behind ti.
Otherwise, Song Tan wouldn’t let them take their ti picking—finding the vine with a ripe lon during this idyllic weather is no easy task!
Lun Chuan also ca in.
In the lon field, small tea seedlings that were transplanted not long ago are intercropped. They are only about twenty centiters high now and quite hard to find under the thick, vigorous waterlon vines, which adds another layer of difficulty to picking waterlons.
However, in the countryside, with no social interactions, the one thing they have in abundance is ti. Therefore, the four of them were not in a hurry and simply examined each one that seed about the right size. Before long, under the chatter and directives of the live room viewers, Qiaoqiao really picked one.
“This one seems ripe.”
Having sold waterlons once last year, Qiaoqiao has now beco quite adept at selecting them. With three fingertips, he gently tapped the rind, careful not to crack the thin-skinned little waterlon.
Xiaoyang looked at the live room, and the comnt section was quite rowdy:
[See! I told you, the third from the left in the fourth row, look, Qiaoqiao picked it]
[The upper left corner of the screen looks pretty big too, Qiaoqiao, go pick it]
[The one in the center isn’t big, but sohow, it looks ripe to …]
So were serious, also so were ssing around, everyone gave their opinions. Every lon appearing on the screen was picked out, and so even pointed out the tiny unripe ones the size of a fist.
Qiaoqiao never really paid attention to these, and at the mont, he just swiftly carried the small lon over to Song Tan, “Sister, it’s for you to eat!”
Lun Chuan ca over for a look—really small, barely weighing four pounds.
“Is it ripe?” He wasn’t very good at choosing.
To be precise, he learned a bit of theory last year, but that was for naturally ripe lons. These early lons aren’t ready yet, now they could only be considered forcibly picked.
Qiaoqiao, however, proudly said, “I picked it with Yang Zhengxi, it looks just like a ripe one.”
Song Tan took a closer look and couldn’t help but laugh: this lon really does look innocent.
She waved her hand, “Alright, you two picked it, you two are responsible for eating it.”
When Lun Chuan heard this, he withdrew his hand, looking as if it was none of his business. He’s already a mature adult and wasn’t interested in competing for food with the kids.
Qiaoqiao was not aware of the dangers of the world. He gathered with Yang Zhengxi in front of the live cara. Yang Zhengxi clenched his fist, gesturing, “Here it cos, it really cos.”
He mischievously lowered the waterlon a bit below the cara. Just then, a fist ca down, seemingly landing on the viewer’s faces, accompanied by a crisp “crack” sound, the comnt section beca lively.
[Why does this sound so crisp to ?]
Qiaoqiao cupped his hand under it and lifted it a bit, standing in front of the lens was a green-skinned, pink-fleshed little waterlon.
That tender pinkness was like the wild peach blossoms of March. It made everyone reluctant to take a bite.
Everyone: …
[Hahahahahahahaha]
[Hahahahahahahaha, I didn’t an it, haha]
[Oh my, this must be a new variety, pink waterlon! Xiaoyang, open your big mouth and make it disappear without a trace.]
[Xiaoyang is so young, I really shouldn’t bother soone his age. This waterlon should be for the kids.]
[Co on, Xiaoyang, don’t be shy! Take huge bites, eat it right in front of us]
[Qiaoqiao, let the guest eat first, don’t snatch it from him]
Xiaoyang: “… ??_??”
This punch indeed smashed the waterlon into a few slices, no matter how many slices, however pink the flesh, it still had to be eaten! Being utterly embarrassed in the live room, he decided to go all out:
“Hmph! You’re just jealous!”
“So what if it’s not ripe? Isn’t this pink waterlon as beautiful as a red one?”
“Besides, you can’t even sll it, can you? You have no idea how fragrant this waterlon is.”
“Even if it’s not sweet enough, the waterlon flavor is genuine.”
“Co on!” He signaled Qiaoqiao to adjust the cara, “Let
show you the performance of [Three Bites One lon]”
Having said that, he really opened his big mouth and took a huge bite out of the waterlon in his hand.
The crisp sound of the waterlon juice seed to splash into the hearts of everyone in the live room, and by now, they were already drooling uncontrollably:
[I told you, you need to eat sothing while watching this live broadcast, or else you’ll be starving and drooling over a pink waterlon]
[I’ve been working all morning, and now, staring at waterlons, suddenly pink seems appealing]
“So… strong waterlon flavor but low sugar? Isn’t this exactly what we sisters controlling sugar and reducing fat need?”
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