——【I... I have an unrealistic idea. This house can't really be a suitable home...】
——[The person in front is a fan of the vase spirit, right? If you know it’s unrealistic, just don’t say it, okay? Aren’t you afraid of making others laugh?]
——[Aiya, although the Internet water army may be late, they will definitely not be absent. How much do you guys pay for each comment? Let’s make money together.]
…
The comments in the live broadcast room were all sarcastic and mocking towards Xiangyi.
\bWang Shunli put the ingredients away and took away the garbage at home before leaving.
"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Xiangyi thanked him.
Wang Shunli scratched his head, "What's there to thank you for? It's just a stopover. If there's anything to thank, it should be me. If it weren't for you, how could we, who are just rough around the edges, have the good life we have now?" He slapped his forehead, "Look at my bad memory. I forgot all the gifts I prepared for everyone."
He took out something that looked like a remote control and pressed it twice. Six round robots drove in from the direction of the gate. Each robot was pulling a small cart with several foam boxes stacked on it.
Wang Shunli: "Miss Yi, I heard that you are doing a live broadcast. The new young people in our farm said that now you have to give gifts to fans during live broadcasts. We can't let you lose face, so we prepared all this for you!"
He casually opened a box: it was filled with boxes of fresh strawberries, bright red, each one was half the size of a palm.
I opened another box: vacuum-packed spicy rabbit heads, each bag weighing two kilograms, which was both large and affordable.
There are also various special foods from the Rabbit Farm, such as hand-made beef balls, egg yolk pastries, etc.
Netizens in the live broadcast room went crazy.
——【12 yuan a piece of strawberry for free? ?】
——【I remember that spicy rabbit head was limited to only 50 portions per week, and the black market has been selling it for hundreds of dollars per small bag! This bag is too big!!】
——[I’m about to pass out. Hand-made beef balls are my favorite. Woohoo, other people’s beef balls are not as delicious as those from Little Rabbit Farm. It’s expensive, but I can still buy them if I grit my teeth. The purchase restrictions make me desperate.]
…
Xiangyi glanced at them and nodded slightly: "Okay, then give these away." She looked at Li Jianyu with an innocent look, "How do you want to give them away? A lottery?"
Li Jianyu was also dumbfounded.
Is the world of the rich so plain and simple? ? ?
Li Jianyu was stunned for a long time. It was only when the photographer Lao Li next to him kicked him that he reacted and cleared his throat: "Then I'll give it to the official Weibo account to get a lucky draw for forwarding it."
Wang Shunli stared at Xiangyi and opened his mouth, but no sound came out, as if he wanted to say something.
Xiangyi: "Uncle Wang, what's wrong?"
Wang Shunli couldn't help but speak out his true feelings: "Miss Yi, I heard that you are in the entertainment industry and you don't make much money. How can you have enough fun and come back to inherit the bunny farm?"
Barrage: [?????????????????????]
"Also, I see that netizens are still talking about you, but this is obviously your home!" Wang Shunli said indignantly, "I feel sorry for you!"
Barrage: [?????????!!!!!!】
What did you say??
The bunny farm is a vase spirit?
This huge mansion is also a vase? ? ! !
//Good night~~~
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