Chapter 32: A Difficult Business
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The pop-up window they sent out slipped to fly, and all kinds of words flew around, among which there were a lot of rewards, this kind of strange store, the anchor can find it, it's really not simple.
Among them, there is also a teenager in Nanguang City who watches the live broadcast.
The teenager drove a white Land Rover top luxury car parked on the side of the road, the car was spacious and comfortable, and he had a mobile phone shelf on the front of the car, and Wang Xin's live broadcast was on the fruit machine.
"Hey, isn't that the old street at the corner of Pedestrian Street and Happiness Street nearby? Since Xiao Xin is live there, I'm going to take a look. ”
The young man has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, there is some loneliness and loneliness on his face, his face is childish, looking at the live broadcast, his eyes are shining, and he is full of expectations for seeing Wang Xin.
Tip a few rockets and fly out, start the Land Rover SUV, and drive in the direction of the pedestrian street.
Whining!
The roar of luxury cars caused passers-by to look sideways, and a bright white phantom crossed the road, dazzling.
……
In the old local restaurant, after Wang Xin finished filming the store rules, he walked in, sat down at the table furthest outside, smiled and shouted at the back room: "Boss, eat." ”
Hearing this, Wang Ming came out of the kitchen with a smile prepared, made a full set of plays, and pretended not to know Wang Xin, "Beauty, I see that you are destined, what do you want to eat?" The only thing in our store is the special Meng Po soup, and on the first day of opening, there is nothing else but this. ”
"Well, this boss is a little special, he is really a strange man, and the way he entertains guests is a little unusual."
"What does this store sell? I heard it right, Meng Po soup, this is the rhythm of going to reincarnation after drinking? ”
"Haha, this boss is funny enough, Xiao Xin, let him take the dog."
"Boss, this forced pretending is good, with the store rules at your door, I will give you 101 points."
“666666!”
“……”
In the live broadcast room, after seeing Wang Ming, hearing his words, the barrage flew wildly, expressing a warm welcome and infinite expectations for Wang Ming's appearance, just because he was too pretending to be forced, pretending to be a good one-handed.
"Okay, let's have a bowl of Meng Po soup."
Wang Xin's eyes lit up, ordered a bowl, and then said to the audience, "I've heard of most delicacies, this shop is so strange, I want to try this Meng Po soup." ”
Wang Ming walked out with a bowl of Meng Po soup in a celadon bowl, and when he heard Wang Xin's interaction, he secretly sighed that his sister had a wide range of routines, full of routines, which made people unguardable.
That night, he was taken away by a set and exposed the fact that he watched the live broadcast in front of his sister.
In the past few days, when he saw Wang Xin's different eyes, he felt panicked with his face burning, and he was about to commit embarrassment.
"Come, drink Meng Po soup, the good will be wiser and stronger; The evil one drank it and was dim, tired and weak. Guests, please use slowly. ”
Wang Ming smiled and didn't forget to promote, he would also do these routines, Meng Po soup is really real, but it is not a gimmick to play with a false head.
As soon as Meng Po Tang came up, it shone brightly, Wang Xin was surprised in his heart, and naturally he had great trust in his brother, "Ladies and gentlemen, the anchor tried the poison by himself, and I hope everyone will witness it together." ”
When the words fell, she picked up Meng Po soup and was about to drink it, the girl naturally couldn't take a sip of the soup, and after taking a small sip, Wang Xin's eyes were blurred, hazy tears flickered, and she cried.
"The anchor is finishing, and the tears are left, and the poisoning is not shallow!"
"Don't drink the anchor, dark food is poisonous."
"Isn't this a golden wine? How to appear here. ”
"What a bowl of dark cuisine, drink Meng Po soup, Xiaoxin's joke anchor is going to be reincarnated."
“……”
The online audience saw Wang Xin take a sip, Leng was on the spot, his eyes were red and tearful, his expression was wooden, the barrage exploded, and the onlookers were not too big to do, and they all expressed their own high-minded talk.
"This, this,"
Wang Xin came back to her senses, and saw Wang Ming standing aside with a smile on his face, nodding at her slightly, seeing that she nodded, she reacted, "Okay, Meng Po Tang, it really deserves its name." Drinking this soup, I have a feeling of returning to my mother's arms, audience, conscience recommends the old local restaurant, a bowl of Meng Po soup, the spirit is stable, and the heart is relaxed. ”
"This Meng Po soup, but the Three Realms is famous, it is definitely not available in the world, the store is newly opened, located in the middle of nowhere, people who are destined to drink it, a bowl is only 188, welcome to taste."
Wang Ming looked at the camera and did not forget to introduce it.
Bang!
"This, 188 a bowl of soup, this pretends, I only serve the old place."
"Who is this boy? Why is it so fresh and bright. ”
“……”
Seeing the audience's reaction, Wang Ming smiled, laughed at the live broadcast, and pretended to be at a loss, "188 A bowl of soup, is it expensive?" It's too cheap, whoever drinks who knows. ”
After speaking, he turned his head to look at Wang Xin, "Drink it quickly, it's not good to leave it for a long time." ”
Laugh and let Wang Xin drink it as soon as possible, Meng Po soup is a good thing, this is an authentic Meng Po soup with original cross-border borders, but it is not a soup made by himself in the future, and the value is naturally incomparable.
The price he said was 188, which was the Meng Po soup made by the old place in the future, but it was not the authentic product in the gourd.
"Hmm."
Wang Xin nodded happily, looking at Wang Ming's eyes, a little puzzled.
This soup is not simple, is it really Meng Po soup? And the food of the past two days, which made her linger, where did her brother find the ingredients?
Twittering!
A Land Rover SUV rushed in from the mouth of the alley, braked sharply and stopped in front of the old local hotel.
The car door opened, and a decadent young man wearing cropped pants and a flower shirt rushed over, his eyes shining and staring at the Meng Po soup that Wang Xin wanted to drink, "Xiao Xin, stop it, let me come to the dark cuisine, this bowl of Meng Po soup will help you test the poison." ”
The young man came to the front and snatched Meng Po's soup bowl over, and the soup that he had drunk on it was a little swaying at this time.
"You, boy, let go of the soup bowl, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind."
The young man's actions touched Wang Ming's heart, this is authentic Meng Po soup, Wang Xin drank it but it was a good thing that would be of great benefit to her, how could it be drunk by a teenager.
"Xiao Xinke is my favorite live broadcast, accompany me day and night, how can you let a bowl of dark food cause disaster."
After speaking, the young man raised the Meng Po soup bowl and was about to drink the Meng Po soup.
"Tie!"
Wang Ming didn't allow him, and pointed at the young man.
He didn't pay attention to what the young man said, accompanied him or anything, it was all wishful thinking.
Meng Po soup is such an original and genuine product, it can't give disaster to outsiders, and the gentleman in front of him doesn't know whether he is a good person or a bad person, how can he just let him drink indiscriminately and play with his life, then it will be a big incident.
As soon as the soul lock belt comes out, whoever fights crazy, let alone a gentleman, even seven or eight big men, will be tied up and unable to move.
This belt seems to be elegant, but the function is extremely powerful, not only can tie people, but also has the effect of locking the soul, whoever is tied by him, it is like a fixed body technique, unable to move.
The celadon bowl fell into his hand, Wang Ming put his mind at ease, did not pour Meng Po soup, put the soup on the table, looked at the young man in front of him who was about twenty years old, and looked at it.
"Boy, you're here to make trouble?"
At first glance, this kid is brightly dressed, he looks like a dog and drives a luxury car, not like a second-rate person who comes to make trouble.
But Wang Ming didn't have a good impression of the gentleman, so he suddenly rushed out and almost poured out the Meng Po soup, wasting the precious Meng Po soup brought across the border, how could he have a good face.
"I, the prodigal son Chu Zhongtian is rare for you to be a small broken restaurant, Lao Tzu is here to be a hero to save the beauty, I don't want you to bring disaster to my goddess Xiaoxin joker anchor."
Chu Zhongtian was on his toes and raised his head to look at the sky, showing his disdain for Wang Ming and the old local restaurant.
"Ah, Lin Danda, your name is good."
Wang Ming laughed, he didn't care about Chu Zhongtian's arrogance, the little chef god is not very awesome, how is it now?
Facing the first guest in the strict sense, the little boy Chu Zhongtian, Wang Ming laughed, as soon as the food came out, it was trivial to get this kind of person.
However, Wang Ming didn't want to make trouble, let Chu Zhongtian drink authentic Meng Po soup, he didn't want to kill people.