The biological mother of the child prodigy cub was handed over to the country by the entire Internet

[Is it like wild monkeys picking oranges? ! ! 】

[Ah ah ah ah ah ah, beautiful lady, can you do that? 】

[I have to come tomorrow, the beautiful lady wants a wild monkey to pick oranges. 】

Zhang Qi could clearly see the comments in the live broadcast room and frowned slightly.

What is it about wild monkeys picking oranges?

When Song Sha saw these comments, she realized that she went to pick oranges and was called a wild monkey.

However, it is quite vivid.

Now that the follow-up matters have been clearly arranged, today's task officially begins.

"Now I'll give you the link to Orange." It was the first time for Song Sha to live broadcast this kind of thing, so she didn't quite understand it. She relied on the program team to cooperate with her. As for her, she just talked in front of the camera.

As soon as she finished speaking, a small yellow car popped up at the bottom of the live broadcast room, followed by a picture of an orange.

Five pounds of oranges, they sell them for 19.99.

The old village chief and Aunt Mei were curious about how this was done. They had heard others talk about it, but they had never seen it with their own eyes.

"Xiao Song, can you sell the oranges with just a few clicks like this?" the old village chief asked.

Song Sha hummed: "Twelve hundred oranges, there are still one hundred left."

The old village chief and Aunt Mei looked at each other and sighed: "It's so awesome."

Song Sha: "Already sold out."

The old village chief's eyes widened, and Aunt Mei couldn't believe it.

"In just... just two or three minutes, all the oranges here... were sold out?"

This is the amount they will sell for two whole years!

No, you may not be able to sell it in two years.

As a result, Xiao Song just talked and sold so many oranges to them!

The old village chief was indescribably excited. He held Song Sha's hand. His eyes were red and his lips were trembling: "Really, I want to thank you on behalf of the villagers of Dui Village. You are really a good person. We These old men and women really don’t know how to thank you."

Aunt Mei also came over and took Song Sha's hand: "Yes, yes, if it weren't for you, let alone selling so much, it wouldn't be worth a penny before, and it would all rot on the tree."

The villagers who were called by the village chief to help expressed their gratitude to Song Sha.

Although their language could not be understood during the live broadcast, they knew that they were thanking Song Sha.

Song Sha really couldn't bear this, and she didn't know how to deal with it. She looked at the village chief and Aunt Mei: "Don't be like this, these are easy efforts, and we don't put in much effort, they are all what we should do. of."

Zhang Qi twitched his lips when he saw Song Sha at a loss.

She knew very well that Ah Ruan was a cold-blooded person who seemed to be indifferent, but in fact she had a softer heart than anyone else. No wonder she was called Ah Ruan.

"Mom, Dad, how can you let others continue to work like this?" Zhang Qi really couldn't stand it and said: "Thank you very much. I will prepare delicious food for them later. The two children must be hungry."

Aunt Mei nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, you have been busy for so long and you haven't eaten yet. The children are hungry. I will go and cook for you. You continue to be busy."

The old village chief also said to the villagers behind him: "@#*&+￥#「x＞＜\."

(Everyone helps. Once they finish their work, it is never too late for us to thank them.)

Villagers: "#@#￥%&*@." "Okay, we're going to help."

After everyone dispersed and lost their enthusiasm, Song Sha took a long breath of appeal.

Sitting in front of the camera, she looked through her previous comments.

[Woooooooooooooo Sister Sha, who do you want to impress to death? 】

[Sister Sha, we will always support you! 】

[Ah ah ah ah these villagers are so simple. I really like this atmosphere. 】

[Don’t worry, Sister Sha, we will come again in the future. 】

[All our future fruits will be bought in this live broadcast room! 】

Song Sha did not expect netizens to be so supportive. It seems that this decision was not wrong.

World peace, no interests involved, everything is beautiful.

And all of this was seen by Gu Shangyu, who was standing not far away.

Gu Rongrong emerged from the crowd at some point, holding half an uneaten orange in her hand, and handed it to Gu Shangyu.

"Dad, are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Gu Shangyu lowered his eyes. Gu Rongrong was really not that tall. He was only five years old when he reached Gu Shangyu's thighs.

With small arms and legs, Gu Shangyu could pick him up with one hand.

"Dad?" Gu Rongrong blinked his round eyes, and there was still yellow residue left by the orange at the corner of his mouth, giving him a sloppy and cute look for no reason.

Gu Shangyu looked at the half orange in Gu Rongrong's hand.

The orange was chewed to pieces by Gu Rongrong. His whole hand was covered with orange water, and there were Gu Rongrong's finger holes on the orange.

I took it too hard and pierced the orange.

Gu Shangyu: "..."

He was about to say something, but Gu Rongrong was the first to show off.

"Mom peeled this for me. Seeing that dad keeps staring at us, let Rongrong give you half." Gu Rongrong stuffed it into his hand, "Rongrong knows that good things must be shared."

"Dad, eat quickly. I'm going to find mommy to peel another one." Gu Rongrong said as she ran back to Song Sha.

Gu Shangyu looked at the shapeless orange in his hand and pulled his lips helplessly.

Finally, he picked it up and took a bite.

The acidity of the orange fills the mouth, and the sweet taste slides down the throat.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly.

And his deep gaze moved towards the woman who was peeling oranges for her child.

The lips curved slightly.

*

Three thousand portions of tea were sold out within five minutes.

When Cha Lao learned that it was gone so quickly, he almost doubted his life.

"Really gone?"

Song Sha nodded.

"Don't lie to us old guys who don't know anything. If it were a tea shop, it would take several months to sell out."

Zhang Qi explained to them: "Uncle Tea, we are in the Internet age now, and we are targeting people from all over the country. Of course it is fast, and the tea you fry is so good, and netizens know the goods. Of course, it will be sold in minutes and seconds." "

The last sentence that Mr. Cha loved to hear was, "Well, since you all like it so much, come on, let me teach you how to make tea."

The position was given to the tea master, who worked tirelessly to teach the art of making tea.

"This kind of tea must be brewed once with freshly boiled water, discard the first water, and brew again with boiling water."

“It’s not bitter and has a hint of sweetness in the aftertaste.”

Gu Rongrong was lying next to her and watching: "Grandpa, you are so awesome. I will teach Grandpa the housekeeper how to do it when I get back!"

The live broadcast room is also praising it.

【Making tea is really a big question! 】

[This is the essence of drinking tea. I just made it with the tea leaves at home. Wow, I really need to drink a lot. 】

[Sure enough, this is the enjoyment of drinking tea! 】

[It’s not that milk tea doesn’t taste good, it’s that drinking tea is more cost-effective. I will switch to drinking tea in the future! 】

While they were boasting, suddenly the faint sound of the piano came from the side.

【Um? ? ? What is this sound? 】

[It’s the sound of the piano! 】

The camera turned to the side after hearing the sound, and what appeared in the live broadcast room was Song Sha's world-famous face.