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Chapter 22 I Can't Live Without You
Chapter 22 I Can't Live Without You
Look beyond the surface.
Dong Junying frowned: "Understand what?"
"I think senbei may not just refer to senbei." Jian Nanmao was a little excited: "Let's be more open-minded, this show is a classical food, so maybe the names of the ingredients are also related to ancient texts? "
This idea works.
Dong Junying frowned: "Is there any other meaning of senbei in ancient Chinese?"
Jian Nan slowly pushed the bicycle away: "You can go to the library to check, although it's a little bit of a waste of time."
What he was worried about was that the two of them hadn't been found yet, and it was getting dark.
Dong Junying touched his chin and thought: "Find someone to borrow a mobile phone and check it out."
"No way." Jian Nan rejected the suggestion: "When I came here, the director said that you can't use your mobile phone to check the information. Have you confiscated the mobile phone without looking at it?"
Dong Junying walked slowly with him, and Guazi didn't know what he was thinking.
The audience of the barrage also looked very worried:
"It's hard for Hanhan to win."
"Hahaha, the two bronzes are matched together here."
"Brother Li has opened a sample, and I have bought something now."
In the era of big data live broadcast, the emphasis is on fast pace. Once a group falls behind or has nothing to watch, the ratings will drop like a straight line.
Jian Nan was still thinking hard.
"During the Shang Dynasty, immortals pointed to fish again." Dong Junying scratched his head: "Bei Youzhi? There is also a meaning in it."
The prince wiped the sweat from his forehead: "So it may be the meaning of Yuzhi."
Jian Nan's eyes lit up and she was extremely surprised: "Okay, you little Dong, learn to be rich in five cars, you are awesome!"
A proud smile appeared on Dong Junying's face, she coughed softly, and raised her head: "Low-key and low-key, I only know a little about fur, what is there that I don't know?"
Jian Nan wanted to laugh when he saw his proud appearance, and coughed deliberately: "Brother Dong is amazing, why don't I teach you how to ride a bike?"
"..."
Dong Junying's face changed greatly: "No!"
Jian Nan laughed, deliberately learned the tone, and lengthened the ending in cadence: "What can I do that I can't?"
Dong Junying became furious and raised her voice: "Jian Nan!"
"Pfft." Jian Nan smirked, perfunctorily: "Okay, let's go, Brother Dong, let's go back and buy fish!"
Xiao Dong got into the car angrily, and Jian Nan took it back to the fish market, only to find out that there is really a fish like this, and there is only one restaurant in the entire seafood market.
Jian Nan and Dong Junying went over and saw the stall owner.
The stall owner is killing fish: "Do you want to buy fish?"
Jian Nan nodded: "Yes, please install it for us, how much we will pay."
The stall owner was not in a dilemma: "Have you seen the bucket of seafood on my side? It can be sold for 500 yuan in total. You sell it to me today, and I won't charge you."
Jian Nan and Dong Junying looked at each other, smiled, and hurriedly walked away with the bucket.
The audience also began to get better:
"Finally found the right solution to the problem"
"These two are so funny."
"I didn't like Jian Nan before, but now I find it a bit pleasing to the eye, but it's actually quite good."
Jian Nan took the prince to Lu Yazi. On the way, he saw Dong Junying's small purse hanging on his waist, which was very eye-catching. He asked casually, "Your purse is very beautiful. Which embroidery mother's work?"
Dong Junying has a small purse hanging on her waist, which is quite eye-catching.
Jian Nan said casually, "Your purse is very pretty."
"It looks good." Dong Junying is not at all subtle: "This is reserved for me by my mother. She is very good at handicraft, and embroidery is even better."
Jian Nan had heard before that Dong Junying's mother passed away long ago.
He changed the subject wisely: "It's pretty good-looking, let's sell it here."
Dong Junying responded.
This is a relatively small seafood market. Not only are they selling on the roadside, but there are also other small stalls and fishermen who are also selling. This small ancient city relies on the sea, and generations of fishermen rely on fishing for a living. So the seafood here is affordable and fresh.
Jian Nan shouted for a long time, and when passersby heard the price, they all left.
Dong Junying squatted next to him and came up with an idea: "I'll find a piece of paper and put it in front to attract attention."
Jian Nan was curious: "What is written on the paper?"
Dong Junying touched his chin, pondered for a long time, his eyes finally lit up, and he clapped his hands: "Selling fish to bury my father!?"
"..."
I haven't waited for Jian Nan to respond, the audience is laughing crazy anyway.
"Mr. Dong, are you okay?"
"People sit at home, and coffins come up from the sky."
"" Director Dong: ? ? Heard I'm dead? ""
Jian Nan patted him: "How can you be like this."
"Isn't it all written like this on TV?" Dong Junying sat down beside him: "In this way, people will see us pitifully come to buy fish."
Jian Nan was dumbfounded.
The bucket of seafood given by the stall owner was really expensive, and Jian Nan was ready to not sell it. As a result, there were suddenly more people waiting, and most of them were girls.
The little girls have bright eyes: "Give me two hundred!"
Jian Nan was suspicious: "Will it be too much?"
"No, no." The little girl was suddenly shy: "That is, can you please take a picture with me?"
audience?
Jian Nan and Dong Junying looked at each other.
Dong Junying was surprised: "Why don't you take a photo with him, why don't you join me? Is it because I'm not handsome enough?"
The little girl was stunned: "I'm a fan of Nan Nan."
Dong Junying said, "So you won't take a photo with me?"
The audience in the live room was quite interesting:
"Our little Dong has a strange desire to win."
"Hahaha, Xiao Dong wants to save face."
At the end of the compromise, the little girl took a photo with both of them. Before leaving, she hesitated for a while, and finally came up to Jian Nan and shouted: "Although Xiao Dong is also very good, Nan Nan, I support you and Li brother. together!"
Jian Nan was taken aback.
Dong Junying was stupid: "What did she just say?"
"Cough." Jian Nan pretended to be dead: "I didn't hear you clearly."
Dong Junying held the money in disbelief: "I don't have Li Chuan, okay? She doesn't support me?"
"..."
Normal, I'm scared.
These two people are too funny. Although they are silly, they are very funny together. So although one is a little celebrity with little fame, and the other is an amateur, the prince who came halfway through the queue, but the popularity has gradually increased. climbed up.
"Hahaha, grumpy Xiao Dong, angry online."
"Sisters, support the incomprehensible cp!"
"Is this the live broadcast room that sells fish to bury my father? It's too late."
In the lively crowd, Jian Nan and Dong Junying's Yu Zhi was also sold out. The two of them sent Yu Zhi to the designated restaurant before they knew they had to go to the center of the city to gather.
Jian Nan was too tired: "Go back."
"Yeah." Dong Junying walked out of the restaurant and suddenly took out a bottle of water from his jacket for him: "Drink it!"
Jian Nan's eyes widened: "Where did you get it?"
Dong Junying stuffed the water into his hand and said confidently, "When the fish stopped just now, I got it from the table on the side."
"..."
Niubi.
Jian Nan held the water and asked in a heavy voice, "Will you not be discovered?"
Dong Junying whispered: "I took it secretly. Except for you and me, no one else will know about it."
Jian Nan nodded: "Okay."
The cameraman behind the camera trembled slightly, and the audience laughed wildly:
"The whole world will know."
"Everyone, sell Xiao Dong's face and pretend that you don't know?"
"Why is Xiao Dong so skilled, hahahaha."
Jian Nan held the water bottle and drank most of the water. Dong Junying was walking slowly beside him, but suddenly his face changed. Jun's face seemed to be half black. He touched his waist: "My purse."
Jian Nan paused: "What happened to the purse?"
"The purse is gone!"
Dong Junying was a little flustered, as if he had lost his backbone.
Jian Nan was also anxious: "Where did you lose it?"
"I still have it when I sell seafood." Dong Jun spoke quickly: "But I don't know when it disappeared."
Jian Nan said: "It may have been lost in the seafood market, don't worry, I will accompany you back to find it, maybe you can still find it."
Dong Junying was about to run, but Jian Nan grabbed him.
As the sun went down, Jian Nan picked up the bicycle beside him, lifted his legs to get on the bike, looked down at Xiao Dong, and said with pride, "Get on the bike!"
He still wore that ugly hat on his head, his face was put on ugly makeup by a makeup artist, and there were small freckles on the tip of his nose, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, which calmed people's mood invisibly.
Dong Junying got into the car decisively.
Jian Nan said, "Hold your arms around your waist."
Dong Junying was a little awkward: "No, I can sit still."
"Stop talking nonsense, go back quickly." Jian Nan turned around and put his hands on his waist, then put his feet on the pedals, fighting spirit: "Let's go!"
The speed of the car was really fast. Jian Nan pedaled the car in the evening breeze and ran to the seafood market at full speed. The two of them forgot all about the gathering.
I searched a little bit along the seafood market, but it was dark and still couldn't find it.
The two of them sat on the edge of a curb that was almost empty. The weather in early spring became a little colder at night, and the cold wind was blowing, and the heart was also chilled.
Jian Nan was thinking about whether to call someone to help, when Dong Junying wiped his face next to him, he hesitated and handed the handkerchief, and said softly, "Crying?"
"I didn't cry!" Dong Junying wiped her face again, and this time the tears fell even more fiercely: "Why don't you just drop a purse, there is nothing to cry."
Jian Nan wanted him to be happier, so she said softly, "I've heard people say before that if you cherish something, you have to look for it positively and optimistically, it will have a feeling somewhere, and eventually you will be able to find it. On the contrary, if you are not happy, things will be hard to find!"
Dong Junying raised her head and her eyes were bright: "Really?"
Jian Nan saw that he was in better spirits, and nodded his head: "Really."
The voice fell.
He regretted it.
Xiao Dong, who was sitting on the road, sniffed, and suddenly burst into tears: "Pouch, come back soon, I miss you so much, I can't lose you, my pouch, we have been good friends for so many years, I I can't be without you!"
"..."
A gust of wind blew, and Xiao Dong's voice seemed to echo on the path with the wind.
Jian Nan covered her face in silence, she really couldn't afford to lose this person.
The audience of the barrage almost laughed out of their heads:
"I was so sad to see Xiao Dong, but I was sad too, but hahahaha"
"I'm fucking laughing so hard."
"Treasure Boy!"
"Hahaha, don't even laugh, be serious. Hahaha."
The author has something to say:
Audience: Hello Xiao Dong, what have you encountered?
Xiaodong: You may not know, my friend lost, he had a very good relationship with me, but one day he suddenly lost, I am a very emotional person, who doesn't know, and now I have lost my friend...
Audience: puff
"..."
Xiaodong: What are you laughing at?
Audience: Excuse me, I remember happy things.
Xiao Dong: What are you happy about?
Audience: My wife has a baby.
Readers of this chapter: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha."
Xiao Dong suspicious: What are you laughing at?