Song Wanning reached out to pick up the shell, but found that the flesh inside its body was pierced by the glass.
She paused with her outstretched hand, and everyone in the live broadcast room thought she was not going to pick up the shell.
[Song Wanning, don't do that! There might be something good in there!]
【Would you mind picking it up and taking a look at it first? 】
[Pearls will definitely come out in this situation, trust me!]
[No, if Song Wanning doesn't pick it up, I'll go get it right now!]
[Hey! First come, first served. I'm the closest person.]
Everyone was chatting happily in the live broadcast room, but the next second they saw Song Wanning holding the other person up with both hands.
[Holy crap, can Song Wanning actually read minds? I saw she didn't want to take it just now.]
[That's it, the fantasy is shattered, the sudden wealth is shattered. ]
Song Wanning looked at the scarred shell and said, "Since you're living such a hard life, I'll help you end your suffering! Should I steam it, grill it, or braise it?"
[Fuck! Ruthless!]
【It truly ends the suffering.】
[As expected of Song Wanning, what she says always surprises us.]
[Beibei is so cute, how can you eat Beibei! ]
[Song Wanning is worthy of being your Sister Song! ]
[Steamed vermicelli, that's delicious.]
【Eat vermicelli!!???】
[Yeah, what's wrong? ]
Obviously there is a misunderstanding above.
Song Wanning picked up the shells and threw them into the bucket. "Okay! I'll steam you tonight!"
[No way, this thing might yield pearls, and Song Wanning threw it away like worthless trash? Throw it away!]
[Song Wanning's every move was beyond our expectations...]
Turning around, Song Wanning went to look for other small creatures.
In just one afternoon, I gained a lot.
She was carrying a metal bucket filled with small creatures she wanted to take away, referred to as "dinner".
Song Wanning was very happy, and subconsciously wanted to see Wen Jingxing as soon as possible to share what she had with him.
Soon, she realized why she was thinking about the other person so much.
Her explanation to herself was that she must have wanted to show off her achievements to the other party too much.
Hmm...it must be like this.
However, before she had taken a few steps, she saw a figure peeking out from behind a large rock.
"Who's there?"
Seeing that the other party had been following her stealthily for a long time, Song Wanning finally couldn't help but speak out.
This tracking technology is really too good!
The next second, a boy about 13 or 14 years old came out from behind the rock.
The other person was dressed in rags. When Song Wanning grabbed his hand, he stood up embarrassedly, "Um... Big sister, I'm really hungry. Can you give me some of what you have in your hand..."
Song Wanning looked at the iron bucket, then at him, and pointed to the beach not far away. "There are so many things there. You can go there and find something to eat anytime."
The little boy shook his head. "No... that's someone else's place. I can't get in."
"Is that so?" Song Wanning touched her chin. It was indeed true. The beach was surrounded by gauze nets, and even the door was guarded. Maybe it was a private fishery.
You have to be very rich to rent such a large beach, and if you can get so much seafood every day, you will make a fortune!
Seeing the child so pitiful, Song Wanning continued, "Well, take whatever you want."
As a result, she found that the children only took shells and nothing else.
It's really strange...
The child picked out several things, and only left reluctantly when he felt too embarrassed to rummage through the iron bucket in front of Song Wanning.
[Oh, Song Wanning is actually quite kind-hearted.]
[Yes, when I saw a child starving, I gave away my belongings without a second thought.]
But the people in the live broadcast room didn’t feel sad for long, as they soon discovered something was wrong!
Why are there so many so-called "poor people" who come to Song Wanning for help? It's a bit abnormal! ! ?
After the little boy left, another little girl came over, using the same excuse and only picking shellfish.
One or two would be fine, but after the little girl left, why did a middle-aged man with healthy hands and legs come and still need to beg?
And what is this place? A resort?
Are there really beggars in this place? Can they get in?
They must be pretending!
Everyone in the live broadcast room realized that these people were just looking for an excuse to steal Song Wanning's pearl shell! They were all a bunch of bad guys!
[Song Wanning, stop dividing us. They are all liars.]
[Natural pearls! Such a rare opportunity! These shameless people, just bickering online, actually had the nerve to ask Song Wanning for them!]
[Song Wanning, run! They're all bad guys, trying to steal your things!]
But no matter how they roared, Song Wanning was destined to be unable to see it.
She didn't care at all. If she saw someone asking for something, she would give one to them.
However, these people were so strange. As long as they were shellfish, she would wonder if they came in groups to steal her shells to eat.
Does this mean that these shells are particularly delicious? And the others are actually not delicious!?
Song Wanning had never come into contact with this thing in her previous life, so she found these seafoods very strange.
I don't know what they taste like, but now it seems that it must be because the shells are so delicious! They are about to be cheated away.
Fortunately, she had a trick up her sleeve!
Therefore, Song Wanning was particularly generous. She was no longer afraid of those people who went from being cautious at the beginning to being bold in flipping seafood in the end.
This made the people in the live broadcast room terrified, fearing that the familiar shell would emerge from the bucket in the next second.
But in the end, Song Wanning even turned the bucket upside down, so no one saw the shell.
Now everyone is wondering, where is the shell?
Did Song Wanning throw it away?! What a waste of such a gift!
Ever since Song Wanning turned the bucket over, she found that those people in tattered clothes no longer came to harass her.
She was still quite happy. Although all the shellfish were picked up, there were still plenty of other seafood, so it was okay to eat less of them.
After getting in the car driven by the program crew, Song Wanning didn't go to the snack street anymore, and she just wanted to go back early.
Half an hour later, Song Wanning finally arrived near the small building.
It was still early and other guests were still participating in the task.
Even Wen Jingxing had just returned to the small building and had just closed the door when he heard someone knocking on the door.
He was still wondering, if Song Wanning said so, she must have brought the key, so who would come to see him?
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Song Wanning holding a big iron bucket in one hand, which was filled with lots of seafood!
I had a dream this morning. I dreamed that someone gave a bad review of my book. 5555… So sad (≧□≦)
(End of this chapter)
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