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Chapter 8 No, is the map of Yan State so long?(1/2)

 Finally, the camera took the title.

The number above shows two hundred grams.

"Ah, two hundred grams are because the weight of the tray is peeled!"

When the thimble saw the number, he took an empty tray and placed it on it.

The number on the scale immediately reached 270 grams.

"Look! Is it as heavy as your phone?"

Thiophone's tone was full of pride.

"Don't worry, I'm not a ghost here!"

He patted his chest again, looking proud and even a little arrogant.

"Okay!"

Chu Qian smiled at him and took back his cell phone.

"You go there and do it. I will bring it out for you if I do it!"

He asked Chu Qian to do it, and then he got into the kitchen by himself.

"Do you want to do it yourself?"

Chu Qian shouted into the kitchen.

"Yes, the chef didn't come today, I'll make it for you personally! Don't worry! My cooking is delicious!"

There was a real sound from the kitchen, and then there was a sound of a kitchen knife chopping the chopping board.

"Where are the black people in front? Come out and apologize!"

"That's right, where is the little black guy just now!"

"Yes, they are obviously very good businessmen! You actually talk about them like that!"

"That's obviously a good person."

"Who bad guy tells you those market unspoken rules! Really!"

"Look at me, I am handsome and kind, what a good person!"

“It’s so touching!”

“Is this love?”

"What kind of love is definitely like this to everyone!"

"Yes, right, they must be just simple kindness!"

"This is indeed a good person!"

...

The people in the live broadcast room sighed.

After all, there is what I did just now, plus the comparison of the boss lady before.

As a vendor, the thimble looks perfect.

The people from the Magic City Market Management Bureau looked at the current live broadcast room and felt relieved.

Everyone here just now has their own reasons in their hearts that they don’t want this title to be a ghost title.

Now something that is not a ghost is put in front of you.

He even thoughtfully removed the skin.

Some people here almost stood up and cheered.

It's really not easy.

Finally, there is a serious vendor who doesn't make bad money.

The man sitting in the upper position finally stopped smoking his hand.

He snatched his cigarette in the ashtray.

He just sighed slightly.

Continue to look at the screen, the light of the picture reflected on his face.

...

"Dengdon--"

The sound of the chopping board is still ringing.

But Chu Qian's face became less and less beautiful.

After being strengthened by physical fitness, she could hear clearly the specific movements in the kitchen.

Obviously, there is no sound of handling the ingredients you just took in.

There were only countless sounds of chopping knives.

There are too many things that shouldn't be used frequently.

She sneaked into the kitchen door and leaned in.

The person inside was still a thimble, but it looked completely different from him just now.

That is a change in temperament.

He was just a complete sunny boy.

When walking on the street with clean clothes, girls even ask for WeChat.

Now he is holding a cigarette in his mouth and is dealing with the frozen seafood in his hands, just like those uncle vendors who kill fish.

The whole kitchen was filled with smoke, and the seafood he had just picked for Chu Qian was now swimming happily in the pool next to him.

It seems that the reason why the kitchen is so closed has emerged, and why there is no extra money-making link for those seafood.

Because the things you buy are not what you eat at all!

And the things on your table were not bought by you at all!

It’s just some dead frozen seafood, so there’s definitely nothing to call!

"No, what's going on?"

"Didn't you see that?"

"Can't you tell the things you just picked in the fish tank?"

"So what does it mean?"

"It means the dishes served in a while are not fresh seafood picked by the anchor!"

"You can earn more than half of the money after going around!"

"I'm super, is this Yan Kingdom map so long?"

"Ah? Did you do this?"

"No, are the routines so deep?"

"Don't you think the person in front of you is not the same as the person just now?"

"Indeed, where did the sunshine boy just now go?"

"I just called my husband, this is your husband."

"I just thought this good guy, come out to apologize!"

...

The people in the live broadcast room were furious as they watched the scene in front of them.

The image of the thimble that everyone thought was definitely a good vendor collapsed instantly.

The image of the young man who had just been sunny and clean was also consumed at this moment.

Now Chu Qian looked at this scene without any turmoil in her heart.

What I did before was just to cooperate with this person in acting.

After all, in such a market without a good person, how could there be a store that is completely unscathing?

It is estimated that his dead frozen seafood was bought from other vendors in the market.

Even the dragging Chu Qian away was probably a script that had been agreed upon and had happened countless times.

This is probably a perfect black-hearted industrial chain for this seafood market.

Chu Qian thought this way, and her other hand was blindly slamming her hands in her pocket to explain to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Damn it, it's true? Is the anchor kidding?"

"If this is really scary, wouldn't it?"
To be continued...
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