Archdruid Farming Online

"If Mr. Su and Miss Bai can afford a high price..."

"Then I still can't give them!"

Far away in a garden villa in Chuhua City, the flower branches in the hands of a well-maintained woman made a "click", and she almost broke the tens of thousands of roses with a heavy hand.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy behind the woman frowned, and lightly kicked a leg of the coffee table with his toe.

"Mom," he said, "Is it true that Su Che refuses to send that holographic equipment home? If so, how can I complete social practice? Holographic games are currently a hot topic, and this kind of social practice with a unique entry point can Bonus points when you take the entrance exam to Dragon City University!"

The woman raised her head, her eyebrows were gentle, and her beautiful eyes gave the boy a reproachful look.

"What can I do?" She pursed her lips, stretched out her hands to stroke the hair on her temples, and placed the inserted roses on the European-style furniture aside.

The low-hanging petals touched the projection screen on the side, and the bright red and soft color dotted the corners of Su Che's lips in the live broadcast, making his handsome face even more white and vivid. When he blinked, his eyelashes were like butterflies about to fly .

it looks like...

Extremely annoying.

The boy picked up the gardening scissors that Bai Han used to trim flower branches, and played with them in his hands.

"Can't I ask him to lend it to me? What does he know? When he was in school, he couldn't even pass the physical education class. Even if the holographic game is in his hands, it is a waste."

"What's more, I will apply for university in the second half of the year. With Su Che's grades, it's too late to study hard these days. Playing games is the most distracting. Once he is addicted to games, he can't even pass the worst university. Aren't you embarrassing our Su family?"

"Yes, yes, you are right." Bai Han turned around helplessly, and said to the young man, "But what's the use of telling me these things? Su Che has always been prejudiced against me in his heart. How could he possibly say what I said? Will you listen?"

"Why? You're his mother now, and I'm his younger brother. They're all part of the same family. You can't even part with a set of games? You're too stingy."

The boy showed an unhappy expression, walked to the other side of the living room, and said to the person sitting on the sofa, "Then I'll ask my dad."

"Dad, Su Che should listen to what you say."

"Please beg Su Che for me, just say that I am willing to exchange other things with him!"

"How to change?"

"Make a copy of all the notes I have made in the past few years and mail them to him, let him study hard in Qingshan City, and try to pass the second exam next year."

Patriarch of the Su family, Su Jiming still had some sullen expression on his face, but when he heard what his youngest son said, his serious expression relaxed.

He couldn't laugh or cry: "What's the use of taking your notes? You won't even get in the top [-] in your exam. Even if you give him the notes, he won't read them."

"After all, he is a real brother. I believe that my brother's IQ will not be too far behind mine. If you can, please help."

"Besides, Dad, didn't you send Su Che to "Transformer" to reform? With such good intentions, if Su Che knew your painstaking efforts, he would definitely change."

"It would be great if he could be as worry-free as you are." Su Jiming sighed displeased.

"So the holographic game..."

"I'll give him a call myself." Su Jiming pampered his youngest son's forehead: "If the game is given to you, you have to do social practice well, you know? You will be admitted to Dragon City University next year, and your father will set up a school entrance banquet." , Invite all partners here, let people in Chuhua City know that I, Su Jiming, have raised a good son!"

"Don't worry, Dad," Su Jun saluted with a smile, and promised, "I won't embarrass you!"

"When my social practice report is finished, this set of holographic equipment can still be sold online for a good price. There are many people who have not won the internal test quota, and there may be local tyrants who are willing to pay tens of millions or even hundreds of millions to buy it home. Please, I will use this money to buy gifts for you and mom and grandpa."

"...and Su Che." At the end, he seemed to feel that his words were inappropriate, so he added another sentence.

Su Jiming didn't realize that there was something wrong, he patted his younger son on the shoulder: "Okay, Dad is waiting for your filial piety!"

Bai Han watched this scene tenderly.

A virtuous wife, a loving father, and a smart and lovely son, the family of three enjoyed a happy evening in the garden villa.

……

When Su Che walked out of the small building, the sun was also setting.

He gave a pair of pheasants and bamboo rats in the bag to Director Song and Technician Bai, picked up the rest of the game, and said to Chen Jingying and Xiao Xiaoming, "Go, go back and eat beggar chicken!"

Chen Jingying and Xiao Xiaoming glanced at each other, pushed the tricycle to the side of the road ahead of him, and persuaded Su Che——

"Brother Su Che, don't be angry. There is nothing in the world that cannot be solved by a meal of beggar chicken. If there is, then roast another one."

"Correct!"

"Thank you." Su Che blinked: "I'm not angry?"

"..."

The tricycle drove to the rose garden amidst laughter and laughter.

Director Song, with two chickens in his left hand and two rats in his right, asked Bai Xi, "Can you do it?"

"……Won't."

"What should I do?"

"Hmm..." Bai Xi thought about it for a while, then had an idea: "I'm looking for foreign aid!"

He took out his mobile phone, turned his back and dialed the number displayed as "Gold Master Dad 1.0".

"Hey?"

Gu Lin'an is leading the fan group to tear up the scumbag father for grandma, and he is very busy.

When he saw the number named "Little Programmer", he picked it up and asked, "Abai, are you going to tell me about my grandma? I have seen it. You log into the live broadcast room, and the person named 'my dad's surname is Gu' I'm rich' is me, give me a thumbs up!"

Bai Xi: "..."

"Wait a minute," he snapped a photo of the chicken and duck in Director Song's hand: "Tell me how to cook beggar chicken and roast bamboo rat first?"

Gu Lin'an: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, almost unable to maintain his gleaming golden style.

——I am handsome, unrestrained and extremely handsome, and I am the super rich second generation of a six-star hotel when I go out. Do I need to study cooking? ? ?

……

In the end, Bai Xi got a complete handwritten recipe at the price of...

"Mr. Gu asked us to pack a chicken and a bamboo rat and send them to the First Holiday Hotel in Qingshan City. It would be even better if they could be served with the unique well water and condiments of Qingshan Village."

Director Song: "..."

Splitting the meeting into half is indeed the style of a big shot.

While complaining, he hung up the phone from the Su family——

"I'm sorry, Mr. Su, we are just the film crew of the show. If the guest himself refuses, we have no right to withhold the guest's personal belongings."

"Deputy Director Liu? It's not good to know Deputy Director Liu. I hope you understand what the responsibility is."

"Contact Lu Jinjiang? Sorry, I don't know the situation."

"The phone number of the person in charge of Green Jinjiang?"

"Hmm..." Director Song showed a slightly impatient expression, but still said in a pleasant tone: "I don't have any here, but you can call Lujinjiang's customer service to ask."

The person opposite seemed a little displeased, and the phone was disconnected with a "snap".

Less than half a minute later, the cell phone in Director Song's other pocket rang.

He picked up his phone and waved to Bai Xi, "Do me a favor."

Bai Xi calmly patted off the chicken feathers in his hand, threw the pheasant into the corner, and then——

"Hey?"

"Yes, I am the person in charge of Green Jinjiang."

"Change the receiving address of the game device? Do you have the signature, fingerprint, iris DNA of the person involved? No? If you can confirm it on the spot with a video call..."

"No phone? Sorry we can't help you."

"You are the recipient's parents, so can't you be more flexible? Everyone's login permissions have been set by Suguang Labs when the device is on the market, and even we, as the game publisher, have not changed the permissions."

"Dawn Lab's phone number? I don't know, but maybe you can check it on the lab's official page."

"Hello? Hello?"

"Hang up." Bai Xi returned the phone to Director Song.

……

A minute later, his own cell phone rang.

Looking at the caller number on the screen, Bai Xi frowned——

"Is it over yet?!"

He switched on the phone, put it next to the neck of the pheasant, and pinched the neck of the chicken.

Pheasant: "Cluck!"

"Hello?" Su Jiming and Bai Han on the other side of the phone looked at each other, and Su Jiming asked, "Is this the Shuguang Laboratory?"

"Clack cluck cluck cluck!!!!!!"

The pheasant screamed as if it was dying after being stabbed in the butt by Bai Xi.

Su Jiming and Bai Han: "..."

They get the same cluck no matter what they ask, as if Dawn Labs had set up an automatic reply.

"It may be that the programmers are a bit eccentric, after all, they are all bald in writing code..."

In the end, the two had no choice but to think so.

Bai Xi heard the "snap" when the phone was hung up on the other side, raised her chin, and said to Director Song beside her, "I'm not some pheasant who always answers when I call."

Director Song nodded sympathetically.

The two sat at the table, picked up the chicken that was still clucking and the bamboo rat that had stopped, and began to study the recipes provided by Mr. Gu.

At this moment, Director Song's first mobile phone rang again, disrupting the harmonious and friendly atmosphere in the room.

"What are you doing?" Director Song took out the phone and saw the number on it, no matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't hold back.

"Who?"

He pointed to the pheasant on the table.

Bai Xi expressed deep sympathy.

"Hello?" Director Song pinched the pheasant's mouth, "It's still Mr. Su."

"What did you say? Want to make a video call with Su Che and ask for his mobile phone number?"

"As Su Che's father, don't you know?"

"..."

"Sorry, I don't even know."

"Goodbye."

……

In the Su family's villa, the family of three tried their best to contact Su Che's former teachers and classmates, and finally got his phone number.

Su Jiming was already very impatient, he frowned, and dialed the number sent by the teacher.

"Don't be angry." Bai Han sat on the armrest of the sofa, bent over and squeezed her husband's shoulders.

"I'm not angry with you guys," Su Jiming pressed the call button, "Su Che has been a troublesome child since he was a child. I never thought that I would send him to "Transformer" to exercise through hard work, and he has transformed more than half a year. Yue, he is still so capable of getting people into trouble!"

"Don't say that, he's just a kid."

"Children? They are all younger than him by more than two months. How can they be so much stronger than him?"

Just as he was talking, the phone was connected with a "beep".

The eyes of the family of three immediately shifted to the microphone.

Under Liu Dao's scorching eyes, a soft and calm voice came from the microphone——

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is powered off, please try again later. Sorry, Thesubscriberyoudialeddispoweroff, pleaseredial..."

"Snapped!"

Under the watchful eyes of his lovely wife and young son, Su Jiming dropped his mobile phone to the ground.

……

"Su Che."

The next day, when Su Che went out early in the morning, he ran into Director Song with two dark circles outside the door.

"Morning director," he raised his head, "how did the pheasant and bamboo rat taste like yesterday?"

"All good." Director Song replied with a smile.

Looking at the gentle and polite boy, he sighed in his heart——

Such a good boy, why did he have a brood of pheasants?

"I came here specially to find you today," Editor-in-Chief Song pointed to the phone: "Your guardian asked me to bring a message."

"what?"

Following his fingers, Su Che saw the video call interface and two slightly familiar faces.

He thought about it carefully, and finally remembered who these two were.

"Mr. Su, Miss Bai." He greeted the two strangers who had only met once in the hospital.

On the other side of the screen, Mr. Su's serious-looking face suddenly became more serious: "Why did you talk to your mother?"

"..."

Su Che glanced at Bai Han.

Bai Han's face showed helplessness, she pulled Mr. Su: "Forget it, old Su."

"For your mother's sake, forget it this time. How do you think about what I said yesterday?"

"..."

"If you figure it out, call Lu Jinjiang and Shuguang Studio as soon as possible. They will arrange delivery soon."

"I've already checked the phone for you, please remember..."

Before Su Jiming finished speaking, Su Che shook his head and handed the phone back to Director Song: "Impossible, don't think about it, goodbye."

"and many more!"

Su Jiming shouted in desperation. He remembered the promise he had made to his lovely wife and beloved son, so he suppressed his temper: "Cheche, we are all one family. Is there anything we can't talk about? Listen to Dad."

Looking up at the sky, he saw that the sun had raised his head high above the horizon, and the chickens in Xiao Xiaoming's yard had crowed for three rounds. Su Che firmly and calmly said to the mobile phone camera: "I still have to fertilize, turn around Say more."

It was rare for Su Jiming to speak softly, but when he received such a perfunctory answer, he lowered his face and said displeasedly, "There must be a limit to self-will. Is my father less important than fertilizer in your mind?"

Su Che: "..."

"No." He thought for a while and said honestly.

——Jin Kela can help me produce [-] per mu, what can you do?It will only drag you down!

"Enough!" Director Song looked down at the phone with a little pity, and saw the middle-aged man on the phone turned into a liver-colored face with anger. He slapped the table and scolded: "Are you still hating me?" Sending you to "Transformer" to reform this matter? Look at yourself, what do you look like, you have no manners at all? What do you want others to think of you?"

Su Che has already taken the shovel and left.He waved to Director Song from a distance, and pointed to a pair of red velvet-bottomed, gold-colored characters hanging on the door, which looked very eye-catching.

The pennant reads——

A family of crows, learn from role models.

Announced by the Qingshan City Public Security Bureau.

Director Song thoughtfully raised the phone so that the person on the other end of the call could see clearly.

"Generally speaking, this is how everyone views Su Che."

……

The audience on the Green Jinjiang platform have already had a general understanding of the grievances and grievances of the wealthy Su family after yesterday's science popularization.

So, when they saw what happened in the morning, they—

"Hahahahahhhh"

"Cool!"

"What kind of scumbag father, you look down on our little brother Su Che? Our little brother Su Che is protected by a pennant!"

"Exactly! Aunt Mei, Aunt Huang, and Empress Crow's men are also your turn to be presumptuous?"

"Fortunately, Chuhua City is several days' drive away from Qingshan City, otherwise, wouldn't the scumbag's head be bald by the big crow?"

"Not only that, but the face will also be disfigured by Brother Rose, and maybe even the pants will be bitten off by Brother Gou."

"Have you forgotten Aunt Xue and Aunt Gun? Aunt Xue's Green Mountain Shadowless Claw is not for viewing. It is sure to catch mice, and it must be sharp to scratch people. And Aunt Gun, it can, can..."

"Dive! Pengci! Stand at the height of the national treasure and demand compensation for the loss of the bear's body!"

"..."

"horrible."

"fear."

"Trembling."

After the audience in Lujinjiang calculated what Su Che's harem might do...

A moment of silence.

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