Chapter 6
[Anchor] (the head of the eldest sister of the devil king): "Tongtong, your place is not bad? When will you invite me to visit?"

In the live broadcast room, Luo Feifei was watching the barrage with great interest. Although Guan Xiaotong ignored her on purpose, Luo Feifei still did not give up.

Seemingly being entangled by her, Guan Xiaotong couldn't help but said: "Don't even think about it, this is my husband's house, except for me, don't any of you want to know where it is."

As soon as the voice fell, Guan Xiaotong fell silent.

Isn't it too casual to call my husband this time?Could it be that I really fell for that old man...

"Come on!"

Thinking of this, Guan Xiaotong quickly pointed the camera at the yard again, trying to change the topic.

However, where there is a barrage master, there are countless rhythms, and the fans in the live broadcast room started to boo after hearing Guan Xiaotong's "husband".

"It's only been a few days since I got the certificate, and this husband is very proficient at calling."

"MMP, I also want to eat soft food."

"Sister Demon King: Tongtong, is your husband still short of a wife?"

Looking at the various bullet screens, Guan Xiaotong touched his forehead helplessly.

After chatting with Danmaku for a while, Guan Xiaotong was also a little tired from standing, so he went back to the wicker chair and sat down, and when he turned his head, he saw the small room under the light, and he was suddenly curious.

It's been all afternoon and I haven't been in yet.

But standing in front of the door, Guan Xiaotong hesitated.

Strictly speaking, he and Wang Hao are fake couples, so he won't be angry if he goes in like this?

But having said that, Wang Hao has promised to act with him, if she is not even allowed to enter the house, the play is a bit too fake.

Thinking of this, Guan Xiaotong nodded affirmatively, and entered the room cautiously.

The room was very clean, and the items were well placed and tidy, but for some reason, Guan Xiaotong always felt a little less human after seeing the interior scenery clearly.

There is also the kitchen, which feels like it has never been used, and there is no stain left by a little oily smoke on the roof and walls.

There are many possibilities for this scenario.

It may be that the old man doesn't cook at all, or he may be a very clean freak.

After all, the home is not outside, and Wang Hao, a middle-aged man, has been living alone all the time. Under such circumstances, he can still keep the room so clean. The possibility of cleanliness is very high!
"Fuck! Sister Tongtong, your husband can't afford oil, can he?"

At this time, a barrage successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Only then did everyone remember that Guan Xiaotong's husband was revealed to be just a factory worker. From this point of view, it was inevitable that he would live in embarrassment. If he couldn't afford oil... it was not impossible.

Even Guan Xiaotong was stunned when he saw this barrage.

Will he not be able to afford oil?
Guan Xiaotong suddenly remembered Wang Hao's refusal to pay him before, and quickly cursed: "You can't afford gas!"

Barrage: "Sister Tongtong is on the list, vegetable oil can be drunk as a drink."

"Your uncle's!"

Guan Xiaotong couldn't help laughing, but he sighed in his heart. He wanted to let others eat soft food, but what can he do if they don't?
……

the other side.

Wang Hao held the meat he borrowed from a fellow villager's house in one hand, and a throbbing old hen in the other. He also carried a bamboo basket on his shoulder, which contained some vegetables grown by himself. difficulty.

Wang Hao is also very helpless about this. Every time he sees fellow villagers, everyone will come to the house like relatives, stuffing some eggs for this one, and giving a few catties of meat for that one.

Just like this time, he asked to borrow some meat, but Uncle Luo at the entrance of the village directly slaughtered a lamb and gave him a chicken by the way.

If Wang Hao hadn't stopped her and said to save the eggs, the old hen's life might not have been saved.

The main reason why the people in the village are so kind to Wang Hao is that since Wang Hao came to the village, he has helped everyone a lot, and most of the young people in the village have gone out to work, so in their eyes, Wang Hao Hao became his own son.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth rose slightly, and he moved the bamboo basket on his shoulder up with a little effort, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a flowering Vitex.

Vitex has thorns, but it is non-toxic. It is a common item for weaving cattle and sheep pens in rural areas. In addition, it has a peculiar smell and has the effect of repelling insects. Therefore, whenever you encounter it, you should not miss it.

Wang Hao thought for a while, put the old hen with its legs tied on the ground, stretched out his hand and folded it off.

And at this moment in the hut, Guan Xiaotong had already arrived at the study room, and as soon as he entered the room, he was attracted by the book full of books.Guan Xiaotong also has them in the study room, but she is not a book lover, and the magazines on the bookshelves are all magazines with beautiful models on the cover, just for show.

But in Wang Hao's room, there are all kinds of books, whether they are entertainment magazines or historical documents, the most important thing is that many of these books have been opened.

"My Nima..."

For a while, Guan Xiaotong didn't know what to say. She exhausted her imagination and couldn't imagine the picture of an assembly line worker reading and writing calligraphy.

The audience in the live broadcast room was like her, staring blankly at the live broadcast screen, and the barrage was a little less for a while.

Finally, someone broke the calm.

Barrage: "Sister Tongtong, the words hanging on the wall were written by your husband, right?"

Seeing this barrage, Guan Xiaotong subconsciously looked towards the wall: "It should be, why, is this word written well?"

After all, Guan Xiaotong was young, and she didn't study calligraphy much, and she wasn't interested in it either. In her opinion, the writing on the wall was beautiful, but if she thought about it carefully, she definitely didn't have that ability.

"It's not as simple as whether it's good or not. Look at this picture. It's clear that every word is written very sharply. The individual characters are sharp, but the whole work looks gentle and jade-like." I feel, to be honest, there are not many people in the whole country who can find this kind of skill.”

"Nonsense! Can a part-time worker write better than those top masters?"

"Don't believe me, I just learned calligraphy. I sent the screenshot to my teacher just now, and my teacher said directly that he would not be able to write this kind of characters in another 20 years."

"Bull, brother!"

[Emperor] (Little Pepper) presents Super Rocket X10
[Emperor] (Great Clever) Presented Super Rocket X15
……

At this moment, two emperor-level VIPs appeared in succession, and more than 20 super rockets were swiped in the blink of an eye.

[Emperor] (Great Wisdom): Anchor, can you give me the writing on the wall?

Guan Xiaotong took a deep breath and looked at the screen in disbelief.

To be honest, these anchors who are willing to spend a lot of money to activate super nobles for a certain anchor, especially the female anchors, more or less have some impure purposes.

But now the news that Guan Xiaotong and others have obtained the certificate is known all over the world, and there are local tyrants who are willing to join in the consumption, which means that what attracts them is not Guan Xiaotong, but the words on the wall!

Looking at the gift reminders that kept popping up on the screen, Guan Xiaotong looked at the words on the wall and found a moment of difficulty.

(End of this chapter)

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