Seeing all kinds of comments in the comment area, Jiang Cheng really thought about it, and answered, "I can draw a little bit."

With "Writing Dafa", how could there be no "Painting Dafa". By chance, Jiang Cheng also learned the good skill of painting with one hand, but was told by his master that he was not doing his job properly.

This is the hand holding the sword, and it went so far as to write and write. It wasn't until Jiang Cheng took the judge's pen and drew a picture of the mountains, rivers and thousands of miles of heaven and earth that his master shut up.

"Playing chess, I'm not very good at it."

What Jiang Cheng said was the truth. When he was brought back by his master, his master master of chess would catch him every day, a weak and helpless junior, and accompany him to play chess with him all day long. He had never won, and was taught by his elder brother that he had an elm head.

"I really can't play the piano, I don't have a musical talent."

Jiang Cheng's second senior brother is a piano repairer. For a period of time, the master retreated, and the poor Jiang Cheng was thrown to the cold-faced second senior brother.

The second senior brother didn't say anything, just threw him a piano and taught him how to play it.

As a result, the sound of the piano played by Jiang Cheng was horrific. For a hundred miles or so, there were no birds or beasts, and the crowd retreated. Since then, Jiang Cheng has never touched the piano again.

To use his second senior brother's indescribable expression, it is "a dead wood cannot be carved".

Later, Jiang Cheng didn't believe in evil, so he took his piano and went to the Warcraft Mountains to play for a night. It turned out to be known as the most dangerous Warcraft Mountains.

Since then, Jiang Cheng never dared to play the piano at will, it was too lethal.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that. Does anyone want this word? Draw a lottery!"

Some random questions popped up one after another on the comments, what kind of boyfriend, girlfriend, please forgive him for not being able to understand.

"I"

"want"

"me me me"

"Here, buddy"

"I"

……

"Huh? So it's so popular!"

Jiang Cheng was looking for words, but unexpectedly there were a few familiar sunspot IDs mixed in, raising his little hands high and brazenly sitting in a row.

"Okay, now the lottery draw begins."

Jiang Cheng skillfully opened the background operation, and randomly selected an ID, "The result has come out, congratulations to the lucky one whose ID is Xiaxiaxiaxiacx. Please leave your address in a private message and send it later."

"Thank you, little friend, for giving you a little turtle."

When Jiang Cheng spoke, a comment appeared in the comment section, followed by a green light covering the comment section, twinkling and twinkling...

The comment area was quiet for a moment, and then the frying pan went viral.

"Isn't this Heizi?"

"It sounds like a big boss?"

"Then why send the little turtle?"

"Maybe it's to see us smashing happily??"

"It feels like the truth upstairs!!"

"Tian Cheng'er is not feeling well, hahaha..."

"It deserves it! The boss is so good, you should give Jiang X a bastard turtle, and I'll throw you another one."

……

Xia Chengxian, who thought that sending the turtle was to express his liking, was a little confused when he saw the crazy comments popping up on the screen.Looking at her granddaughter with an innocent face, Zhao Yaqing was also dulled by the grandpa's coquettish operation, but facing the old man's face full of curiosity, she asked, "Grandpa, why did you give Tian Chenger a turtle!!! "

"I see you guys had a lot of fun before!"

Xia Chengxian said innocently, he saw it, those little fans smashed a bunch of little turtles down before, but the turtles in the comments never stopped, the little anchor was still happy, why did he come to him, the atmosphere was so Something is wrong!

Zhao Yaqing raised her forehead, and she knew that her grandfather smashed a little turtle for Tian Chenger to express her joy. After Xia Chengxian's granddaughter's explanation, she realized that the little turtle was used to smash sunspots, not to give away the anchor. Said guiltily, otherwise I would send a divine beast?

Anyway, he has a lot of money, and he can't use up the money his grandson puts on his card every month.

So at the moment when the frame was inserted in the comment area, a majestic unicorn stepped on the flames with four hooves, and the red flames were blazing in the comment area. At the same time, this person whose ID was Xia Xia Xia Xia cx appeared, "Little Friends, do I love you? Chirp~[Star Eyes]”

"Uh……"

"..."

"Uh……"

"Boss's painting style is so strange!"

"Uh……"

Looking at the message with such a strange style of painting, Jiang Cheng really wanted to ask, is this master whose ID is Xia Xia Xia Xia cx really not stolen?

However, now that the truth of the matter has been restored, the smarter people naturally guessed the unintentional mistake of this Master Xia, and the comment area was instantly filled with joy, only some sunspots were biting and barking around.

In addition, this beautiful unicorn is a mythical beast, worth [-] yuan. Jiang Cheng's current exposure rate has far exceeded that of the young rookies of the same period, ranking first on the list, and new viewers continue to come in.

But the live broadcast was over, and the wild viewers who came in could only click on the anchor's main page and comment on the recording pitifully.

Today's live broadcast can be said to have truly established Jiang Cheng's position in the live broadcast industry, and it will be more convenient for him to advertise in the future, "Okay, today's live broadcast is over, and we will see you next week! Xia Xiaxia Xia cx, the courier will be delivered later, please pay attention to check it."

After the live broadcast was closed, fans and sunspots who had no place to vent their inner excitement ran to Weibo to frame, publicize, smear, and rainbow farts, but Jiang Cheng didn't see these, because a certain boss sent him a private message up.

【xl】Are you free at 7:00 tonight?

【jc】●[-]● Boss, free

【xl】Then let's meet at about 7:00. Do you have any recommendations?

[jc]:) No, the boss decides.

【xl】Shengya Plaza, Time Restaurant, is that okay?

【jc】~(≧▽≦)/~Of course

【xl】Okay, let's meet tonight at about 7:00, Shengya Square, Time Restaurant.

Xue Lin quickly concluded that no matter what, he must make Jiang Cheng shine in the food industry, and he must not be allowed to mix in the entertainment industry or the calligraphy industry! ! ! [make a fist]

After Jiang Cheng sent this picture to Master Xia, he went to the vegetable market to buy some ribs, and when he came back, he cooked a pot of ribs with lettuce. The ribs are full of rich juice, and the lettuce has its unique crispness and refreshing taste.

Even Maodan picked up the bowl and ate a lot deliciously. I don't know if it was Jiang Cheng's illusion, but Maodan's whole cat has become much rounder, and the hair is so shiny that it feels comfortable to the touch.

Jiang Cheng was browsing the web when he received a call from his old classmate, because a big boss wanted to provide him with a storefront, and now he only needs a farm, so the business can be started with one-stop service.

This old classmate was his good friend in high school. After entering college, because Jiang Cheng was busy taking a break from school to make money, the two of them were not so close.

The two met at Mingyue Cafe. The environment of the cafe is relatively quiet, and it is more suitable for two people to talk about things. Jiang Cheng ordered a cup of cappuccino, and Yang Jun ordered a cup of Campbell.

"Brother Jun, what's the matter with the farm you're talking about?" Yang Jun is one year older than Jiang Cheng, and in high school he was very protective of this delicate little brother, so Jiang Cheng called Yang Jun—Brother Jun.

Yang Jun discovered Jiang Cheng's live broadcast by accident. Recently, their family was in a state of anxiety because of his aunt's affairs. Although Yang Jun couldn't help him much, he felt a lot weaker.

His uncle's family has a farm, and now it's picking season, but no one takes care of it, and his aunt's illness needs a lot of money, so he thought of selling it.

It's just that they were in a hurry to make a move, and those bosses held it low, so they dragged on.This time, he accidentally saw that Jiang Cheng wanted to go home to farm, buy a farm and open a shop, so he thought of his own farm.

"That farm belongs to my uncle. It's in the western suburbs, not very far from here."

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, and said, "Brother Jun, can you tell me about the specific situation of that farm? It's best to visit it on the spot. If the conditions are good, I will definitely buy it."

Hearing Jiang Cheng's answer, Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief, "It can be done now."

"Okay then, let's go see it now."

……

The western suburbs are actually very big, but because they are far away from the commercial circle, there don't seem to be many people here.

There are only some old men and women on the side of the road, holding small benches, forming a circle, playing landlords and chess, having a good time.

The farm that Yang Jun mentioned was still some distance away. They took a taxi there, and after about ten minutes, the scenery in front of them changed.

The cages of green onions and vegetables are well taken care of, but the air can still smell a faint smell of pesticides. There are bamboo walls erected one by one around the field ridges, covered with green vines, which should look like Pumpkin vines and pumpkins generally bloom in May and June, and tender pumpkins can be eaten in July and August.

Jiang Cheng even saw a swimming lake not far away. The surface of the lake was rippling, the water surface was clear, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the air was sober. It was very suitable for transformation into a tourist attraction for leisure and entertainment.

Especially the lake tour, Jiang Cheng was very moved, and asked, "Brother Jun, who owns it over there? Are you selling it?"

Jiang Cheng despised himself a little. After wearing it back, he really wanted to do everything. As a result, he had only broadcast two live broadcasts so far.After a warm-up, it turned out that the more I got, the more I experienced, the more I thought.

Yang Jun looked in the direction Jiang Cheng pointed, and shook his head, "There is an old man named Li Youcai over there, but he doesn't seem to want to sell it."

"You can ask my uncle later."

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was really moved by the lake, Yang Jun suggested that his uncle is very familiar with this terrain, and the people here are basically half neighbors.

That talented uncle should be more familiar with his uncle, and the uncle was talking about it last time.

Jiang Cheng nodded, it is impossible to be so lucky every time.

Jiang Cheng followed Yang Jun through a small asphalt road. To be honest, the infrastructure of this farm is pretty good. The roads connecting each field are paved with cement, and it feels very comfortable to walk on it.

He Dashan's home was not far away, and the two of them arrived there within a short walk. He Dashan sat at the door and smoked a cigarette. White smoke curled up, and his dark face could not see his expression clearly.

"Uncle. I'm back."

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