Chapter 672： no intimidation

The lottery results have been announced.

The netizens in the live broadcast room stared at the screen earnestly and attentively without blinking, tapping their fingers on the screen of the mobile phone or posting the barrage on the computer keyboard.

[My heart hurts so much that I can't breathe, brother Liu Shang actually has to do the work of feeding pigs. When has our brother suffered such grievances? Grievance wipe tears.jpg]

[The ones upstairs are not cheap and good-looking. Be careful, if you commit public anger, a single spit can pile up into a vast ocean and drown you. 】

[It's ok, it's not too dirty to take a shower, and our family's luck is not bad. giggle.jpg]

[Laughing to death, Yan Zhixu shovels pig shit? Ahahaha, what kind of luck is this? It's too unfortunate, right? Forgive my unkind smile.jpg]

[Shoveling pig shit, I think it's pretty good. It can let the rich daughters who don't know the hardships of the world experience the hardships of life. 】

【Ah? Don't know human suffering? You can't speak upstairs, you can just close that disgusting dog's mouth, you may not be able to eat the hardships that our father Xu has endured, and you may not be able to touch the merits you have achieved in this life! Silly dog ​​you.jpg]

[Emperor Rong Ying is indeed Ying Ying Emperor Rong, even if he shoveled pig shit, he didn't say much, it's good at first glance. Cover your face with your hands.jpg]

[Qu Liushang and Qin Chu are actually in the same team, tsk tsk tsk, this combination is very intriguing. I heard from the gossip that the relationship between the two was very delicate when they were in a team. 】

...

At the urging of Uncle Tan.

In the first process, Yan Zhixu and Rong Cheng still love to walk over to get the tools. Only after shoveling the pig feces can others feed the pigs with feed.

The three did not wear masks, aprons, or sleeves or gloves. They picked up the foreign shovels used in the countryside and lifted the bucket of pig feces.

The huge pigsty was divided into numerous compartments, and the three of them divided their work equally, and each went to a separate compartment to deal with the dirty garbage on the ground.

Zhong Qing held the shovel and watched Rong Cheng's back reluctantly, the unwillingness and grievances in his heart continued to enlarge.

She had loved him silently for so many years, and did not dare to disturb his life at will, but when she finally made up her mind to approach him, he already had a crush on him.

She really doesn't understand!

Why does he like Hua Shiying? Is it because of a beautiful face?

Zhong Ai retracted his gaze, did not dare to be presumptuous, and was worried that the exposure would affect his career, so he opened a compartment by himself to go in.

"Tsk."

With a bucket and a shovel, Yan Zhixu entered a cubicle where three pigs were raised, and these pigs weighed about 300 kilograms.

The body is strong, fat, and full of fat, and at a glance, he looks particularly burly.

Entering the pigsty, there is nowhere to go, and the ground is full of pig feces from these pigs, which has a great visual impact on people.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were nauseated for a while, and those who were eating had no appetite.

Yan Zhixu was in the middle of it, facing the pig **** all over the ground, without showing a trace of timidity in his eyes.

She put the dark water bucket in her hand on the ground, picked up the shovel and scooped up a lump of pig **** on the ground, and then threw it into the bucket.

The movements are smooth and smooth, and they are completed in one go, without the slightest bit of intimidation.

"..."

The black fans who were still ready to watch the excitement were dumbfounded, staring at the screen, couldn't find any loopholes, and had nowhere to squirt.

"This girl is nice."

Uncle Tan walked to the director's side, crossed his hands behind his back, and stared at Yan Zhixu, his unkind face softened a lot.

"Well, of course."

Nan Yuanxi responded, with an easily discernible pride in his tone.

"..."

Xin Bai, who was standing beside him, didn't know what to say, so he couldn't bear to look directly.

Proud ass, it's not you who is complimenting, why does it feel like you are still stunned?