Chapter 111: Out of stock? Quickly link White Tiger



"Holy crap, the orders are going crazy!"

The Daju family ate more than 100 kilograms of peaches. The fruit farmers said that these were peaches specially supplied for South China tigers and they could eat as much as they wanted.

The family of four had their fill and lay lazily on the grass.

Hearing that the order had exploded, the three of them looked at each other, clapped their hands, and Song Zhuer shouted "Yeah" and jumped up excitedly.

The three of them also sat down and leaned against the tiger.

The sunlight shining through the leaves shone on Chen Muyang, who seemed to be glowing. He looked at the display and said:

"In early summer, for thousands of years, peaches have not only been the perfect gift for birthdays, but also the perfect medium for expressing emotions and writing."

"Look at the peach blossoms in bloom. Last year at this same time, the face of a man and the peach blossoms reflected each other's redness. I don't know where the face of a man has gone, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze."

"Look at the peach blossoms falling again. No one has come to the mountains all day. The bamboo forests are filled with the singing of hundreds of birds. Yesterday, a light rain fell in the small village. The peach blossoms fell in the evening breeze."

"Now is the season when peaches are ripe. The grass on the streets is green as far as the eye can see, and the peaches are newly blossoming. The spring breeze of March brings the peaches home sweet."

"Holy crap, holy crap, am I in the wrong place? Wasn't this supposed to be a livestream selling peaches? And I ended up listening to three poems?"

〖Awesome, Brother Yang is awesome! I don’t care, I’m going to order 20 kilograms, and give away the rest!〗

"Damn, are you really going to such lengths? I feel like you're being unfairly treated for a four-dollar peach."

"Who cares if he loses or not? We won't lose anything anyway. Let's just pretend that eating this peach will allow us to compose poetry like Brother Yang!"

Countless viewers placed orders in a hurry, but just three minutes later, they were sold out.

"Damn, out of stock!" The staff who manages the inventory screamed.

Unable to place orders, the audience in the live broadcast room who failed to buy the product suddenly became anxious.

"Why are they gone? Aren't there a lot of them on the trees behind?"

〖I can’t place the order anymore, Brother Yang, please add more goods!〗

〖Hahaha, luckily I placed the order earlier and bought 15 kilograms!〗

[Oh shit, is it out of stock? Quick, put the White Tiger up on the link, I love White Tiger!]

Great minds think alike!

〖Me too!〗

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