After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming

Gem Middle School.

Principal Qian held a plastic bag in his left hand, took out the key in his right hand, and opened the door of his house.

Their family lives in the teacher's family building of Baoshi Middle School. The building has been built for many years, and the sound insulation is extremely poor. Standing at the door of the house, he can smell the sound and aroma of the neighbor's cooking.

The door opened, and he unexpectedly found that the kitchen at home was deserted.

"Mom, I'm back."

While looking into Grandma Qian's bedroom, Principal Qian shouted loudly.

"Finally home."

As expected, Grandma Qian was in the bedroom. As soon as she heard her son calling for someone, she immediately left the bedroom and went straight to Principal Qian.

But everyone came to the front, seeing him carrying a plastic bag, his face collapsed: "You just went to buy this little?"

The few cucumbers visible to the naked eye in the white plastic bag made the old lady's eyelids twitch, and her head grew dizzy at the thought of her fat grandson crying.

"This dish is almost the same as that sold outside, just go to the market to buy some in the afternoon."

Throwing the dishes on the coffee table, Principal Qian finally lay down comfortably on the sofa without moving.

If his wife hadn't told him to run again last night, he wouldn't have given up his hard-earned rest time to make such a trip.

But thinking of Qu Zhong who was farming, Principal Qian couldn't help becoming curious.

Along the way, he was thinking where he had seen this person, and he was so rich.

Qu Zhong...

Qu Zhong...

With a sudden slap on the forehead, Principal Qian took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and began to search for the name on the mobile phone.

"Let's deal with it at noon today."

Grandma Qian was helpless, seeing that it was almost time for lunch delivery, she had no choice but to carry the vegetables on the table into the kitchen.

Principal Qian, who was searching here, stayed on the sofa.

He said why he felt so familiar, so the actor in last year's most popular show was not Qu Zhong.

Recalling Qu Zhong's strides like flying in the forest to pick herbs, Principal Qian almost broke his intestines.

This kind of remorse deepened a lot when the scent came from the kitchen.

Grandma Qian made scrambled eggs with spinach and cucumber.

When the dishes came out of the kitchen, the fresh scent of cucumbers filled the room.

Grandma Qian didn't know what was wrong with her. The person who served the dish couldn't hold back her saliva: "The taste of this cucumber is really like the one we ate when we were young."

Resisting the secretion of saliva in her mouth, Grandma Qian packed the portion for her grandson into a lunch box.

"Come and eat quickly, and deliver food to the children after eating."

After calling her son, Grandma Qian quickly served two bowls of rice, but she couldn't help but set down her chopsticks first.

As soon as the cucumber entered the mouth, a satisfying fragrance filled her mouth, and the cucumber also had the aroma of eggs, so delicious that she swallowed it after chewing a few times.

"This spinach is so sweet, not astringent at all." Principal Qian was not far behind, and quickly wiped out the spinach in front of him.

"Who told you not to buy more, don't eat it."

Grandma Qian put all the spinach into her bowl, picked it up and stood up.

Helplessly watching his mother open the door with the bowl in hand, Principal Qian supported his forehead, knowing without looking, his mother is going to the next door to show off again!

However, thinking carefully about his performance today, Principal Qian also began to worry whether he had offended Qu Zhong.

Thinking of this, he quickly got up, picked up the thermos bucket and planned to deliver the food.

But from the corner of my eye, I suddenly saw a small pile of loquats lying quietly on the corner of the dining table, and couldn't help but feel moved, so I picked one and tasted it.

Sure enough, the sweetness of this loquat was the best he had tasted in recent years.

And as soon as the pulp slid down the throat, I could still feel a little bit of coolness.

At first, he thought it was his own illusion, so he quickly tasted the second one, and felt it carefully when he swallowed it, the coolness really existed.

With a sudden slap on the forehead, Principal Qian quickly opened the door and ran to the hospital.

The same situation happened almost at the same time in several families who took the food home.

When Qu Zhong delivered the meal to the ward, the big men who were perfunctory in the morning all surrounded him courteously.

And Luo Youming is even more shrewd, and he turned out to talk to Qu Zhong about the supply of vegetables.

He took a fancy to the water spinach that Qu Zhong grew in the muddy pond by the river, and planned to add it to their beef noodles.

Without much thought, Qu Zhong agreed to this small business, but he also made a request: "You have to pick it yourself, I can't do it alone."

"Row!"

Luo Youming agreed happily, and even readily agreed to the price Qu Zhong said.

When Quan Guan's grandma and sister arrived at the hospital, Luo Youming urged them to go home to pick vegetables.

In order to pick vegetables, he even drove his own van.

After greeting Grandma Quan Guan, Qu Zhong was almost pushed out of the hospital by Luo Youming.

Picking vegetables in the morning was sloppy, and Luo Youming went to the vegetable field in the afternoon and walked around carefully, only to be surprised to find that the vegetables in Quzhong's vegetable field are really diverse.

He didn't even notice that there were still a lot of water bamboos in the quagmire in the morning.

"Taste this cucumber." Passing by the cucumber field, Qu Zhong picked a pale cucumber from the shelf next to him and gave it to Luo Youming.

If you don't look carefully at the color of this cucumber, most people will think that this cucumber should be quite old.

Apparently Luo Youming thought so too, he always thought it was a cucumber seed left over.

When he took a bite half-believingly, his half-closed eyes widened in an instant, and the cucumber turned out to be sweet.

"Sweet, it's good to eat as fruit."

Luo Han had long since held it in his hand, with a complacent look on his face as if he were a country bumpkin.

Thinking back to when he ate this cucumber for the first time, it wasn't much better. He even set a record of eating more than a dozen cucumbers in one day.

Later, because of diarrhea and collapse, I had to stop.

"This cucumber has the effect of smoothing the intestines, so don't eat too much."

Glancing at the embarrassing Luo Han, Qu Zhong reminded him "kindly".

"Can it cure constipation? Then my wife needs it."

Luo Youming's wife has been troubled by constipation for a long time due to the fact that the noodle restaurant leaves early and returns late, and eats irregularly.

Hearing that such a delicious cucumber can cure constipation, his eyes lit up and he looked at Qu Zhong eagerly.

"Pick it, you can only eat three sticks a day at most."

Waving his hands indifferently, Qu Zhong generously let Luo Youming pick them casually.

This cucumber is grown from the seeds he bought in PP World, and the yield is amazing, and it will be full again in a few days.

"Okay, okay, I will tell my wife." Luo Youming promised quickly.

Principal Qian, who had been following silently, also began to pick it up silently. He was well prepared to come this afternoon.

Not only did I discuss with Luo Youming to ask him to help bring some vegetables, but I also planned to fill the car completely.

"Then pick it up, we're off to work."

He didn't stop Principal Qian's actions either, Qu Zhong just twitched his eyelids and sighed a little.

He is worthy of being the headmaster, he is simply able to bend and stretch!

Tsk tsk sighed twice, Qu Zhong turned around and grabbed Luo Han who wanted to go forward to pick white cucumbers, and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

This guy's calves were trembling from stretching last time, but his gluttonous temper still hasn't quit.

Luo Han twisted his body with some dissatisfaction, stared at Qu Zhong indignantly and shouted: "Stinger."

"Let's go pick some vegetables and send them to Mr. Ning."

Qu Zhong even began to suspect that the vegetables in the field had the effect of rejuvenating, otherwise Luo Han, a fool, would feel more childish the more he ate.

"Let go of my collar." Breaking free from Qu Zhongdi's grip, Luo Han tugged at his shirt, blinking his eyes behind him: "Do they seem to have won the lottery?"

Hearing this, Qu Zhong looked back and found that the two of them had a hug full of cucumbers, and they were still picking them. He couldn't help laughing: "It's really a bit similar."

"Prize, prize."

Thinking about these two words in his mouth, Luo Han suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and quickly grabbed Qu Zhong's arm: "Say, how about we draw a lottery with these dishes."

The viewers in the live broadcast room howled every time they wanted to eat the vegetables that Qu Zhong had grown himself.

It can be sold to other people at a cheap price. Of course, it is possible to give some to the audience who have watched their live broadcast for a year.

"Okay, you can figure it out." Qu Zhong didn't care.

"Then I'll get the equipment."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was a good one, and Luo Han excitedly ran towards the house while humming a ditty.

They did not complete the contract tasks this week, and should have been fined by the platform, but the manager in charge of them called yesterday bitterly to beg them not to release pigeons next week.

The complaint channel in their background has crashed several times.

Someone even hacked their server, and there were seven large characters floating on the screens in all the rooms where the broadcast was live that day, "Qu Zhong was not broadcast again this week."

He is not afraid of fines, but he feels a little bit sorry for the manager if he loses his job because of this.

Qu Zhong looked at Luo Han who ran away with a strange expression.

Reaching out his hand to take out the key from his trouser pocket, he said weakly, "You didn't take the key."

***

Today, Luo Youming and Principal Qian worked so hard that they were so tired that they couldn't even straighten up, so they stopped.

But the vegetables had already been picked, and it was only when Qu Zhong remembered that he didn't buy a scale at all.

"..."

Luo Han stared at it for a long time, then suddenly turned around and ran into the living room.

I thought this man had something to do, until he rushed out excitedly with a food scale not much bigger than a slap.

The few people standing in the yard were speechless for an instant.

Qu Zhong: How should I explain this to this five-year-old fool with IQ!

In the end, Luo Han, who was ruthlessly despised by Qu Zhong, could only watch Luo Youming and Principal Qian leave Quzhai with aggrieved eyes.

Principal Qian decided to go to Luo Youming's store and said that he would come to give money next time.

Of course, the reason why he did this was because he hoped for another chance.

Fortunately, Qu Zhong also agreed with this idea with a smile, and finally helped him move the vegetables into the trunk.

As soon as the two people's car drove away, Luo Han came back to life with full blood, and immediately turned around to turn on the phone.

He learned to be smart later, and he didn't use his mobile phone to broadcast live. He was afraid that the first time would easily happen if he was not careful.

Under normal circumstances, they are recorded with a camera, edited and sent out.

But today's situation is special, the lottery draw can only be broadcast live.

So Luo Han turned on his phone, applied for a live broadcast room, and hung up his name to start recording.

The level of sloppiness is still the same as it was a year ago.

Other live broadcast lottery draws must be announced a few days in advance on Weibo/blog, in order to avoid the embarrassing situation that no one can draw.

The two of them are fine, every time they are on a whim, they don't play cards according to the routine.

At this time, it was close to 6 pm, which was the time for most mountain people to get off work.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Luo Han applied for the room, a lot of people flooded into the room instantly.

[See you soon. 】

[That's right, I was randomly scrolling through the video on the subway, and it actually reminded me that Qu Zhong Zhongtian had a live broadcast. 】

[Yes, me too. 】

[I just got home, haha, I'm so lucky, I can eat while watching. 】

[It's really longer than anyone else. Fortunately, I have a long life, and I actually waited for the live broadcast. 】

[Oh my God, I just found out it was a live broadcast. 】

[Why is the screen still dark! 】

[I guess Luo Han hasn't turned on the camera yet. 】

【Then I'll go to the bathroom first, and wait to see what Qu Zhong will teach us today. 】

"Are we really too lazy?" Qu Zhong asked, rubbing his nose in embarrassment.

"It's really lazy." Luo Han replied affirmatively.

The two deeply reflected on their irresponsibility to these fans in the past year, and then unanimously decided.

It will still be like this in the future!

Just waiting for Luo Han to adjust the camera for more than ten minutes, tens of thousands of people have already poured into the live broadcast room.

When Qu Zhong's figure appeared on the screen, everyone realized that a large table appeared on the screen, and there were many things piled on the table.

[Qu Zhong is going to start bringing goods? 】

【should be……】

[I also buy the goods he brought, and I buy them willingly. 】

【plus one】

【Add N】

A bullet screen that began to add natural numbers floated by, making Luo Han, who was looking at the phone screen, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Of course Qu Zhong also saw these barrages on the computer screen.

"Today we are mainly doing lottery draws, not selling things." Pointing to the messy things on the table, Qu Zhong replied with a smile.

In an instant, exclamation marks floated across the screen, and this unbelievable emotion filled the screen brightly.

Qu Zhong didn't hesitate, pointed to the white cucumber in front of him and said, "Three people will give this cucumber to you."

But after looking at the barrage that almost covered the entire screen, he added: "We will send the first three people who left messages."

There will also be a discussion area below the video, but few people will comment on it.

As soon as Qu Zhong finished speaking, Luo Han saw a lot of comments popping up in the comment area in an instant, and the speed was so fast that the live broadcast room got stuck again.

Because he saw that Qu Zhong, who was opening his mouth wide, was motionless on the screen.

Jingle Bell--

Qu..." I wanted to open my mouth to remind Qu Zhong to stop talking, but the phone in his trouser pocket rang at this moment.

After stopping the conversation, he took out his mobile phone to have a look. Luo Han found that it was the manager of Longfeng who was calling, so he could only gesture to Qu Zhong to turn off the screen, and then he got up to answer the phone.

When the card was over, Qu Zhong continued: "The number of people is enough, we will give this carrot next."

[After sending cucumbers and radishes, our live broadcast room is really Qu Zhong farming]

[Hurry up, hurry up, how to draw, I didn't hit the cucumber, I must hit the radish. 】

[Quickly, quickly. 】

【Say it! 】

[My golden hands can hardly bear it anymore. 】

[I must buy these radishes to pickle kimchi. 】

[Hurry up, I've pressed my hands on the keyboard, and I'm just waiting for you to start. 】

All kinds of urging bullet screens floated over, Qu Zhong smiled and planned to smoke a few more floors, but the room information popped up, and the bullet screens on the screen disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Qu Zhong could only see a system message floating on the dark computer screen.

[Illegal lottery draw, the room is forcibly disbanded. 】

Qu Zhong; "..."

作者有话要说：晚上稍晚点还会有一更，我已经很努力码字了，可由于工作原因有时候字数会少些，还请大家见谅。感谢在2020-11-0915:15:05~2020-11-1017:53:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Reiko deep 2;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of hibernating lazy cat;