He is a fan of thousands of men who sell fairy vegetables [Rebirth]
Chapter 22: The Ten Thousand Male Fans Selling Immortal Vegetables
Zhang Zhenghong deliberately raised his head high, and when he was talking to Fu Xiaotian, his eyes were fixed on the camera lens, for fear that he would miss every opportunity to appear on camera.
As he spoke, he stretched out his slightly wrinkled right hand to the stall, picked up a juicy red tomato, and opened his mouth to bite down.
→_→
Fu Xiaotian glanced sideways at Zhang Zhenghong, imitating Song Yuanxiao's cold tone, and said, "Then who, why are you eating my tomatoes?!"
Zhang Zhenghong laughed and said: "Brother Chentian, I have long heard that the tomatoes grown at your home are delicious, and I have to eat two more today. You won't be so stingy, and you won't even give half a tomato to your brother." I'll eat it!"
Fu Xiaotian's head was full of black lines: "..."
please!Can you please stop misidentifying your relatives?fall!
Seeing that Zhang Zhenghong ate a red tomato, and reached out to pick up another one, Fu Xiaotian was a little helpless. He wanted to ask him to pay after he finished eating, but in a flash, he suddenly thought that one would be better than asking Zhang Zhenghong to pay for it. double method.
Now, you can't blame me.
Fu Xiaotian raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his white and slender right hand, picked a red tomato with a dark purple color from the space, and put it on the stall.
After Zhang Zhenghong finished eating the tomato in his hand, he lowered his eyes and saw such a plump and more beautiful red tomato. He swallowed his saliva, stretched out his hand to grab it, and opened his mouth to bite down.
"Brother Chentian, to be honest, your tomato is very ordinary, and there is nothing special about it."
Fu Xiaotian clenched his fists: "..."
Almost at the same time, the onlookers standing in front of the booth suddenly stared intently at Zhang Zhenghong's face. They frowned and took a step forward to look more carefully.
"What's going on? His face didn't look like this just now." A woman in a floral coat said with surprise on her face.
"That's right, my face didn't seem so swollen or flushed just now." Another woman chimed in.
Seeing the people standing in front of the booth looking at him fixedly, Zhang Zhenghong felt a little complacent, but after a while, he suddenly felt some pain in his cheek, and raised his hand to touch the left side of his cheek.
It's okay if you don't touch it, but after touching it, the left side of the cheek was more than half swollen, and I hurriedly touched the other half of the face, and found that it was also half swollen, and the original fair face was now flushed, as if I touched expired blush like that.
"What's going on?!" Zhang Zhenghong said, and quickly reached out to take out the claw machine, looked at his face through the screen of the claw machine, and found that his face was more than half swollen, and he was shocked.
"Why is it still itchy?" He pulled a sullen face, thought for a while and said, "Could it be an allergy?"
When he came back to his senses, Zhang Zhenghong quickly spread his legs and walked out of the booth. Allergies can be big or small. He is a doctor and he knows it.
Walking outside the booth, when he was about to quicken his pace, there was a sudden plop, and the whole person flew straight out, lying on the hard concrete floor in a "big" character.
That posture is really bad, horrible... gratifying.
Gee.
Fu Xiaotian held a red tomato in his hand, took a bite and then took another bite. He said calmly that he had told you not to mess with me a long time ago, but he didn't listen.
Some of his red tomatoes are straight, which can beautify the skin, and naturally some are slightly skewed, which can make people ugly.
After Zhang Zhenghong left, Fu Xiaotian sat in the booth leisurely, took out the plump big red soft girl coins, and counted the notes that had entered the account today.
Sister Lin was inconceivable. She walked to Fu Xiaotian's side and said, "Oh my god, why is this big doctor's face suddenly swollen?"
"Wait a minute, oh, you said that pig's head." Fu Xiaotian shrugged, expressing that he was not clear.
After he finished counting Ruanmei coins, he walked to the small passage outside the stall and looked in the direction of the gate of the vegetable market from a distance, but he didn't see Song Yuanxiao at all.
Then he picked up the claw machine and sent Song Yuanxiao a text message:
"Yuan Xiao, I'm hungry...how about lunch?"
Not long after the message was sent, he received another message from Song Yuanxiao.
"Soon, I'm in a hurry here, and I'll be there later."
Fu Xiaotian sent Song Yuanxiao a dynamic emoji of a little hamster rolling a chestnut, saying, "No hurry, I'll play two games of Glory of Kings first, and you take care of things slowly!"
After finishing speaking, Fu Xiaotian went back to the booth, sat down on the big wood, and started playing King of Glory. Halfway through the game, a high-decibel voice suddenly came from his ear.
"Oh, boy, why are you sitting on the blood ginseng again!"
Fu Xiaotian paused, raised his head, and it was the old gentleman who came to his store two days ago who appeared in front of him.
Standing beside the old gentleman was a tall and straight man in a light gray suit. He looked five or six years younger than the old gentleman.
Fu Xiaotian hadn't recovered from his slow reflexes, the old gentleman strode to him and told Fu Xiaotian to stand up, he bent down and held up the big piece of wood with great distress, and muttered, "Little brother! , You really don’t know how to care for medicinal materials, you use this rare natural wild blood ginseng as a wooden stool to sit on.”
Fu Xiaotian: "..."
In space, it is the most common... wood.
That's right, it's just a piece of wood.
The old man picked up the blood ginseng, then handed it to the middle-aged man beside him, and asked the middle-aged man to take a closer look. If he didn't have old eyesight, this is an extremely rare century-old wild blood ginseng.
When the middle-aged man looked down at the blood ginseng, his eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly stretched out his hands to pick it up. After seeing the grain of the wood and the folds of the skin, he was more and more convinced that this was the rare wild blood ginseng.
Hastily reached out his hand and took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, sat on the wooden stool, and looked back and forth carefully.
Fu Xiaotian sat on the side boredly, continued to play his King of Glory, and when he got excited, he suddenly said:
"Fuck! Is this dead?! Then so-and-so, you are so cruel, I am a newcomer, you just wiped me out, it is too unjust!"
Died by the same person several times in a row, Fu Xiaotian was in a bad mood.
He glanced at the game ID of the person who had hacked him three times, only to realize that there was such a crazy ID in this world—tyrant.
His eyes were firm, and when he was waiting for the resurrection, the old man and the middle-aged man came to him, and the old man smiled and said: "Little brother, my friend has verified that this piece of wood of yours is really Wild blood ginseng, he wants to buy it, how much are you willing to sell it for?"
Blood Ginseng: It’s not easy, labor and management finally have a buyer. QQ
"Not for sale." Fu Xiaotian said.
"[-], my friend is willing to buy your blood ginseng at a high price of [-]." The old man raised a hand and raised five fingers.
Fu Xiaotian raised his eyes and looked deeply at the middle-aged man in a light gray suit in front of him. For some reason, he always felt that this man looked familiar, but he forgot where he had seen him before, and he just thought he was not very pleasing to the eye.
He shook his head slightly and said, "It's still not for sale, I'm used to it."
"..."
Blood ginseng and heart tired: [Life without love face.jpg]
The old man was stunned for a while, then sat next to Fu Xiaotian, and said kindly: "Little brother, don't be hard on money, this 5 yuan is not small money, it is your net income from selling vegetables for several years Already."
Fu Xiaotian turned his black and bright eyes, and what the old man Xindao said was also reasonable. Although he didn't like middle-aged men, he couldn't get along with Ruanmeibi, earn more money, and when he returned to his hometown during the National Day holiday, You can also buy some decent gifts for Gu Chentian's parents and his younger brother to go home, right?
After thinking for a while, when he just opened his mouth to sell the big log, Song Yuanxiao in a white shirt suddenly walked in from outside the stall.
"You want to cheat out of 5 yuan of century-old wild blood ginseng?" Song Yuanxiao looked coldly.
Hearing the sound, Fu Xiaotian suddenly raised his head and saw Song Yuanxiao carrying a light yellow insulated lunch box in his hand. The greedy Fu Xiaotian quickly stood up, walked to Song Yuanxiao's side, and said, "Yuan Xiao, you have handled your business well." ? What's for lunch today? Do you have my favorite sweet and sour pork ribs?"
"Yes, I brought an extra layer today, you can eat more." Song Yuanxiao said.
Without further ado, Fu Xiaotian took the insulated lunch box, sat aside and ate directly.
The old man raised his eyes and looked at Song Yuanxiao, feeling that Song Yuanxiao seemed to know something about medicinal materials. He said, "Then how much do you want to sell it for?"
Song Yuanxiao reached out to snatch the blood ginseng back from the middle-aged man's hand, weighed the blood ginseng, and said, "A month ago, at the auction in Jinyang Club, a blood ginseng several times smaller than this one was sold. When it reaches 10, how much do you want me to ask for?"
"!!!" Fu Xiaotian, with ribs in his mouth, immediately opened his round black eyes, and said, "I'll go! You guys actually want to trick me!"
"Then 15, at most 15, this is the highest price ever paid in the medicinal material industry." The middle-aged man stepped forward and said.
Fu Xiaotian snorted, pouted his mouth and said, "Not for sale."
What I said this time is categorical, and the wind will not blow me down!
"Then 20." The old man said.
"Not for sale!" Fu Xiaotian was very resolute.
Song Yuanxiao came to Fu Xiaotian's side, put his head next to his ear and said, "20 can be sold."
"Oh, let's sell it." Fu Xiaotian didn't hesitate at all.
Old gentleman: "..."
Middle-aged man: "..."
When the middle-aged man bent down to write the check, Fu Xiaotian held a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with wooden chopsticks and handed it to Song Yuanxiao's mouth, "Yuan Xiao, today's sweet and sour pork ribs are crispy and sweet, very delicious, you Eat a piece too."
Song Yuanxiao stretched his head over and opened his mouth very naturally to eat sweet and sour pork ribs.
After lunch, when he walked out of the booth and was about to walk towards the bicycle parking shed, Song Yuanxiao suddenly strode up to Fu Xiaotian, stretched out his handsome and slender right hand and touched Fu Xiaotian's head, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up. He said: "Your foot injury is still not healed, come up, I will carry you over."
"it is good."
Fu Xiaotian smiled and bent his eyes, lying forward directly on Song Yuanxiao's particularly lean and sexy back.
Song Yuanxiao hugged Fu Xiaotianqiao's elastic buttocks, straightened his back up, and strode towards the gate with a pair of long straight legs.
Fu Xiaotian's hands naturally rested on Song Yuanxiao's smooth and fair neck, and he stretched his head forward. When he wanted to talk to Song Yuanxiao, Song Yuanxiao suddenly turned his head, and the two looked at each other. The corners of the sexy lips are close to each other...
The author has something to say: Ahhh!See the little angel here and collect it, the tiger landed on his knees and begged to [collect]!
Be cute and roll around and give away red tomatoes! o(^▽^)o
After the two updates today, why don't you leave a message and comment on the little angel who exploded thunder?Bookmark the column too! [thick-skinned.jpg]
mwah!mwah!
Everyone remember to come in and read the article when you see the update!
Click on the next chapter quickly!Definitely more exciting!It will not let you down!
As he spoke, he stretched out his slightly wrinkled right hand to the stall, picked up a juicy red tomato, and opened his mouth to bite down.
→_→
Fu Xiaotian glanced sideways at Zhang Zhenghong, imitating Song Yuanxiao's cold tone, and said, "Then who, why are you eating my tomatoes?!"
Zhang Zhenghong laughed and said: "Brother Chentian, I have long heard that the tomatoes grown at your home are delicious, and I have to eat two more today. You won't be so stingy, and you won't even give half a tomato to your brother." I'll eat it!"
Fu Xiaotian's head was full of black lines: "..."
please!Can you please stop misidentifying your relatives?fall!
Seeing that Zhang Zhenghong ate a red tomato, and reached out to pick up another one, Fu Xiaotian was a little helpless. He wanted to ask him to pay after he finished eating, but in a flash, he suddenly thought that one would be better than asking Zhang Zhenghong to pay for it. double method.
Now, you can't blame me.
Fu Xiaotian raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his white and slender right hand, picked a red tomato with a dark purple color from the space, and put it on the stall.
After Zhang Zhenghong finished eating the tomato in his hand, he lowered his eyes and saw such a plump and more beautiful red tomato. He swallowed his saliva, stretched out his hand to grab it, and opened his mouth to bite down.
"Brother Chentian, to be honest, your tomato is very ordinary, and there is nothing special about it."
Fu Xiaotian clenched his fists: "..."
Almost at the same time, the onlookers standing in front of the booth suddenly stared intently at Zhang Zhenghong's face. They frowned and took a step forward to look more carefully.
"What's going on? His face didn't look like this just now." A woman in a floral coat said with surprise on her face.
"That's right, my face didn't seem so swollen or flushed just now." Another woman chimed in.
Seeing the people standing in front of the booth looking at him fixedly, Zhang Zhenghong felt a little complacent, but after a while, he suddenly felt some pain in his cheek, and raised his hand to touch the left side of his cheek.
It's okay if you don't touch it, but after touching it, the left side of the cheek was more than half swollen, and I hurriedly touched the other half of the face, and found that it was also half swollen, and the original fair face was now flushed, as if I touched expired blush like that.
"What's going on?!" Zhang Zhenghong said, and quickly reached out to take out the claw machine, looked at his face through the screen of the claw machine, and found that his face was more than half swollen, and he was shocked.
"Why is it still itchy?" He pulled a sullen face, thought for a while and said, "Could it be an allergy?"
When he came back to his senses, Zhang Zhenghong quickly spread his legs and walked out of the booth. Allergies can be big or small. He is a doctor and he knows it.
Walking outside the booth, when he was about to quicken his pace, there was a sudden plop, and the whole person flew straight out, lying on the hard concrete floor in a "big" character.
That posture is really bad, horrible... gratifying.
Gee.
Fu Xiaotian held a red tomato in his hand, took a bite and then took another bite. He said calmly that he had told you not to mess with me a long time ago, but he didn't listen.
Some of his red tomatoes are straight, which can beautify the skin, and naturally some are slightly skewed, which can make people ugly.
After Zhang Zhenghong left, Fu Xiaotian sat in the booth leisurely, took out the plump big red soft girl coins, and counted the notes that had entered the account today.
Sister Lin was inconceivable. She walked to Fu Xiaotian's side and said, "Oh my god, why is this big doctor's face suddenly swollen?"
"Wait a minute, oh, you said that pig's head." Fu Xiaotian shrugged, expressing that he was not clear.
After he finished counting Ruanmei coins, he walked to the small passage outside the stall and looked in the direction of the gate of the vegetable market from a distance, but he didn't see Song Yuanxiao at all.
Then he picked up the claw machine and sent Song Yuanxiao a text message:
"Yuan Xiao, I'm hungry...how about lunch?"
Not long after the message was sent, he received another message from Song Yuanxiao.
"Soon, I'm in a hurry here, and I'll be there later."
Fu Xiaotian sent Song Yuanxiao a dynamic emoji of a little hamster rolling a chestnut, saying, "No hurry, I'll play two games of Glory of Kings first, and you take care of things slowly!"
After finishing speaking, Fu Xiaotian went back to the booth, sat down on the big wood, and started playing King of Glory. Halfway through the game, a high-decibel voice suddenly came from his ear.
"Oh, boy, why are you sitting on the blood ginseng again!"
Fu Xiaotian paused, raised his head, and it was the old gentleman who came to his store two days ago who appeared in front of him.
Standing beside the old gentleman was a tall and straight man in a light gray suit. He looked five or six years younger than the old gentleman.
Fu Xiaotian hadn't recovered from his slow reflexes, the old gentleman strode to him and told Fu Xiaotian to stand up, he bent down and held up the big piece of wood with great distress, and muttered, "Little brother! , You really don’t know how to care for medicinal materials, you use this rare natural wild blood ginseng as a wooden stool to sit on.”
Fu Xiaotian: "..."
In space, it is the most common... wood.
That's right, it's just a piece of wood.
The old man picked up the blood ginseng, then handed it to the middle-aged man beside him, and asked the middle-aged man to take a closer look. If he didn't have old eyesight, this is an extremely rare century-old wild blood ginseng.
When the middle-aged man looked down at the blood ginseng, his eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly stretched out his hands to pick it up. After seeing the grain of the wood and the folds of the skin, he was more and more convinced that this was the rare wild blood ginseng.
Hastily reached out his hand and took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, sat on the wooden stool, and looked back and forth carefully.
Fu Xiaotian sat on the side boredly, continued to play his King of Glory, and when he got excited, he suddenly said:
"Fuck! Is this dead?! Then so-and-so, you are so cruel, I am a newcomer, you just wiped me out, it is too unjust!"
Died by the same person several times in a row, Fu Xiaotian was in a bad mood.
He glanced at the game ID of the person who had hacked him three times, only to realize that there was such a crazy ID in this world—tyrant.
His eyes were firm, and when he was waiting for the resurrection, the old man and the middle-aged man came to him, and the old man smiled and said: "Little brother, my friend has verified that this piece of wood of yours is really Wild blood ginseng, he wants to buy it, how much are you willing to sell it for?"
Blood Ginseng: It’s not easy, labor and management finally have a buyer. QQ
"Not for sale." Fu Xiaotian said.
"[-], my friend is willing to buy your blood ginseng at a high price of [-]." The old man raised a hand and raised five fingers.
Fu Xiaotian raised his eyes and looked deeply at the middle-aged man in a light gray suit in front of him. For some reason, he always felt that this man looked familiar, but he forgot where he had seen him before, and he just thought he was not very pleasing to the eye.
He shook his head slightly and said, "It's still not for sale, I'm used to it."
"..."
Blood ginseng and heart tired: [Life without love face.jpg]
The old man was stunned for a while, then sat next to Fu Xiaotian, and said kindly: "Little brother, don't be hard on money, this 5 yuan is not small money, it is your net income from selling vegetables for several years Already."
Fu Xiaotian turned his black and bright eyes, and what the old man Xindao said was also reasonable. Although he didn't like middle-aged men, he couldn't get along with Ruanmeibi, earn more money, and when he returned to his hometown during the National Day holiday, You can also buy some decent gifts for Gu Chentian's parents and his younger brother to go home, right?
After thinking for a while, when he just opened his mouth to sell the big log, Song Yuanxiao in a white shirt suddenly walked in from outside the stall.
"You want to cheat out of 5 yuan of century-old wild blood ginseng?" Song Yuanxiao looked coldly.
Hearing the sound, Fu Xiaotian suddenly raised his head and saw Song Yuanxiao carrying a light yellow insulated lunch box in his hand. The greedy Fu Xiaotian quickly stood up, walked to Song Yuanxiao's side, and said, "Yuan Xiao, you have handled your business well." ? What's for lunch today? Do you have my favorite sweet and sour pork ribs?"
"Yes, I brought an extra layer today, you can eat more." Song Yuanxiao said.
Without further ado, Fu Xiaotian took the insulated lunch box, sat aside and ate directly.
The old man raised his eyes and looked at Song Yuanxiao, feeling that Song Yuanxiao seemed to know something about medicinal materials. He said, "Then how much do you want to sell it for?"
Song Yuanxiao reached out to snatch the blood ginseng back from the middle-aged man's hand, weighed the blood ginseng, and said, "A month ago, at the auction in Jinyang Club, a blood ginseng several times smaller than this one was sold. When it reaches 10, how much do you want me to ask for?"
"!!!" Fu Xiaotian, with ribs in his mouth, immediately opened his round black eyes, and said, "I'll go! You guys actually want to trick me!"
"Then 15, at most 15, this is the highest price ever paid in the medicinal material industry." The middle-aged man stepped forward and said.
Fu Xiaotian snorted, pouted his mouth and said, "Not for sale."
What I said this time is categorical, and the wind will not blow me down!
"Then 20." The old man said.
"Not for sale!" Fu Xiaotian was very resolute.
Song Yuanxiao came to Fu Xiaotian's side, put his head next to his ear and said, "20 can be sold."
"Oh, let's sell it." Fu Xiaotian didn't hesitate at all.
Old gentleman: "..."
Middle-aged man: "..."
When the middle-aged man bent down to write the check, Fu Xiaotian held a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with wooden chopsticks and handed it to Song Yuanxiao's mouth, "Yuan Xiao, today's sweet and sour pork ribs are crispy and sweet, very delicious, you Eat a piece too."
Song Yuanxiao stretched his head over and opened his mouth very naturally to eat sweet and sour pork ribs.
After lunch, when he walked out of the booth and was about to walk towards the bicycle parking shed, Song Yuanxiao suddenly strode up to Fu Xiaotian, stretched out his handsome and slender right hand and touched Fu Xiaotian's head, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up. He said: "Your foot injury is still not healed, come up, I will carry you over."
"it is good."
Fu Xiaotian smiled and bent his eyes, lying forward directly on Song Yuanxiao's particularly lean and sexy back.
Song Yuanxiao hugged Fu Xiaotianqiao's elastic buttocks, straightened his back up, and strode towards the gate with a pair of long straight legs.
Fu Xiaotian's hands naturally rested on Song Yuanxiao's smooth and fair neck, and he stretched his head forward. When he wanted to talk to Song Yuanxiao, Song Yuanxiao suddenly turned his head, and the two looked at each other. The corners of the sexy lips are close to each other...
The author has something to say: Ahhh!See the little angel here and collect it, the tiger landed on his knees and begged to [collect]!
Be cute and roll around and give away red tomatoes! o(^▽^)o
After the two updates today, why don't you leave a message and comment on the little angel who exploded thunder?Bookmark the column too! [thick-skinned.jpg]
mwah!mwah!
Everyone remember to come in and read the article when you see the update!
Click on the next chapter quickly!Definitely more exciting!It will not let you down!
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