Chapter 775 Lower IQ
Fans responded one after another.

"Of course no problem. What are you broadcasting live? What are we going to watch?"

"Mr. Xiaoshan, if you can't compete, you should take part in some challenges."

"Yes, there are many challenges on our side. Mr. Xiaoshan can accept their challenges. Many people want to contact Mr. Xiaoshan. Even if they lose, everyone is willing."

"You said that when anchor Xiaoshan was in China, we didn't expect to challenge anchor Xiaoshan?"

"That is, if the country also challenges, we estimate that it has become an Internet celebrity now. This is using the Xiaoshan anchor as a router."

"Forget it, you don't want to see what challenges those challenges are? The series with few people, I think we should just take a look."

Zhang Xiaoshan replied: "I don't know yet, let's see when the time comes. If the game is really postponed for a long time, I can only broadcast some other live broadcasts."

The car started to go uphill, and the scenery outside the window showed an exotic style. Zhang Xiaoshan couldn't help but began to look at the scenery outside the window.

"It's so beautiful, it would be great if we also have such a manor."

Bai Yuzhu looked out the window and suddenly felt emotional.

"It's good, but if you live for a long time, you will inevitably feel lonely."

Song Xi'er said in a rather unpleasant way.

"I think it's okay, it's as peaceful as my hometown."

Zhang Xiaoshan's words made Bai Yuzhu smile, but Song Xi'er felt that she had said something wrong.

The inside of the car suddenly became quiet, and the driver glanced in the rearview mirror with a confused look in his eyes.

The resort is not too far from the castle, just in a mountainous area. Ten minutes later, several rows of high-roofed western-style farm houses appeared in Zhang Xiaoshan's sight.

Zhang Xiaoshan got off the car, and the assistant hurriedly took Zhang Xiaoshan to the restaurant. Obviously, he came here often.

Seeing the assistant bring Zhang Xiaoshan in, the chef in the cafeteria hurriedly brought up the breakfast. Everyone's plates were full of food, bacon, sausage, eggs, toast, and even some that looked like they were toasted. tomato.

"Plenty enough."

Zhang Xiaoshan grinned, but he began to miss the breakfast at Charles's place in his heart. Although it was simpler, it was better than this, right?

Fans couldn't help laughing when they saw Zhang Xiaoshan's appearance.

"Anchor, eat."

"That's right, it's so colorful and beautiful."

"Haha...it looks good...I think anchor Xiaoshan must be thinking of soy milk fritters."

"This thing has more calories than soy milk fritters."

Zhang Xiaoshan really misses soya-bean milk and fried dough sticks, but they are rare in foreign countries, and the resort will not prepare Chinese breakfast for him.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoshan's slow reluctance to make a move, the chef looked at him curiously.

"Mr. Xiaoshan, why don't you eat it, you can try it."

Zhang Xiaoshan took a look and put a piece of bacon into his mouth. It tasted pretty good, and finally got off to a good start.

Song Xi'er and Bai Yuzhu were obviously used to this kind of breakfast, and they ate it leisurely, and they also told Zhang Xiaoshan what to eat first and then what to eat, so as to make themselves more satisfied.

"Haha... Anchor Xiaoshan may feel like a child."

"Anchor, this is not like you, do you have to be taught to eat?"

"Anchor Xiaoshan, don't worry about him so much, just eat whatever you want. Of course, I can eat whatever I like for breakfast."

Zhang Xiaoshan glanced at the phone screen, lowered his head and started eating, but he stopped when he saw roasted tomatoes. He really didn't know what kind of habit it was to eat roasted tomatoes, he would rather eat them raw.

Just when Zhang Xiaoshan was pondering whether to eat or not to eat tomatoes, Hamsen led a group of rich and young into the restaurant, and it seemed that he came here without washing his face.

Just as Zhang Xiaoshan was about to speak, Hams walked over quickly, even showing a sad expression on his face.

"Mr. Xiaoshan, something happened, your hot ball was stolen."

Zhang Xiaoshan took the opportunity to put down the knife and fork, and suddenly thought of the matter of Hamsen and others leaving last night.

"Missing the hot air balloon?"

Hamson nodded hastily.

"Yeah, I also got the news just now. Before I washed my face, the assistant told me that someone stole your hot air balloon."

Zhang Xiaoshan nodded and asked, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoshan was not in a hurry, Hamson felt puzzled, but nodded.

"No, Mr. Xiaoshan, don't you want to go and see the scene?"

Zhang Xiaoshan said with a smile: "Eat first, and then go to see it after eating."

Zhang Xiaoshan showed no urgency to lose something at all, which puzzled Hamsen and the others, but they were too embarrassed to ask, but since Zhang Xiaoshan told them to eat first, they didn't mind procrastinating for a while.

In this way, Hamsen and others sat down at a table and asked the chef to cook breakfast for them.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoshan's calm look, fans were even more curious than Hamson.

"Anchor Xiaoshan, you lost your hot air balloon."

"Yeah, you're still eating here, don't you hurry to find it?"

"Anchor Xiaoshan, if you lose your hot air balloon, you won't be able to compete."

"I said yesterday that someone must be sent to watch. It is definitely not safe to leave such an expensive thing in the wild."

"Isn't there a lot of people in the venue? It shouldn't be lost, right?"

The fans were discussing, but Zhang Xiaoshan waited unhurriedly for everyone to eat, and ordered a cup of coffee for himself.

A group of rich and young deliberately delayed the time. They ate this breakfast for nearly an hour before the breakfast was over. Everyone went to the parking lot outside and rushed to the competition camp.

The convoy drove to the location where the hot air balloon was parked yesterday, and everyone got out of the car one after another.

Looking at the empty space, Hamsen called to his subordinates and began to reprimand them.

"Didn't I let you take a good look at Mr. Xiaoshan's hot air balloon yesterday? What do you think?"

Several subordinates were full of 'grievance'.

"Master, it's not that we didn't watch, it was because the wind was too strong last night, did it blow away?"

"Even if it wasn't blown away, the wind was so strong last night, we don't know what's going on outside."

Seeing these people, Zhang Xiaoshan smiled and asked, "Was it very windy last night? Why didn't I know?"

Hamsen hastily winked at his subordinates and turned his head at the same time.

"Mr. Xiaoshan, it was indeed windy last night, but you can rest assured that we will pay for the hot air balloon. It's all our fault. Now tell me the price. We will compensate for the original price of the hot air balloon."

Other rich and young also stood up.

"That's right, Mr. Xiaoshan, you lost your things, and we have to pay the main responsibility. Just tell me how to solve it?"

"How much, you say, we just pay."

Before the investigation started, a group of rich and young people clamored to lose money, and Zhang Xiaoshan felt that his IQ was being forcibly lowered.

(End of this chapter)

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