Take another sip of tea at just the right temperature.

The expression of enjoyment on Qu Wen's face was not concealed at all.

"Ah~ I'm sorry for you. You can't drink such delicious tea or eat such delicious snacks. But it doesn't matter. We don't care about each other. I will eat a few more bites for you, ah~" The last word has not yet finished , another piece of snack has been stuffed into the mouth, the chewing speed deliberately slowed down and the expression of wanting to be beaten clearly has caused public outrage——

[Nima, do you think this is human language? Who can teach anchors how to behave? 】

[People may not be real people, but dogs are real dogs! 】

[Is there no one you care about anymore on the Internet? Wenzi, the live broadcast is so arrogant, do your parents know? Don’t you care if you are put in a sack in the middle of the night? Manual knife comparison.jpg]

[The tickets have been booked. See you at the inn in two days. Xiao Wenzi, don’t leave if you have the guts. 】

【Door-to-door pk? I love watching it. Can you have a live broadcast when Xiao Wenzi is being beaten up upstairs? I'll give you a gift! 】

【+1! 】

【+ ID number! 】

Seeing the public outrage, Qu Wen quickly stuffed the other half of the snack into her mouth, not daring to show off anymore. Obediently, he turned the camera around and pointed it at the tea master who was making tea, allowing the audience to appreciate the beauty with him, oh no, the tea ceremony, a very beautiful oriental art.

[Woohoo~ This young lady is so good-looking too~ I don’t know what her name is. 】

[There’s something about this inn, it’s not good-looking, right? Great, you've got my attention! Isn’t it just consumption? I’ll go right away! Wait for me, little sister! 】

Qu Wen saw the barrage and quickly replied in a low voice: "My name is Xu Qinghuan. The reservation interface is already available. He is the exclusive tea artist of the tea house. Today is a joint performance with the piano master. You can make separate reservations for tea performances in the future."

More than half of the 40-minute performance time has passed. The tourists all enjoyed a cup of tea and snacks, chatting with each other from time to time, and they all felt very comfortable.

But netizens who were not at the scene were waiting anxiously.

You can see, but you can't taste or smell. Without the support of the live atmosphere and the single viewing angle, the number of viewers in Qu Wen's live broadcast room began to slowly decline.

This is not good.

"Let me show you the layout of this house. I was too embarrassed to take pictures just now. No one is paying attention to me now. I will take you to immerse yourself in the feeling of a wealthy family."

[Let me tell you a joke, Wenzi said she was embarrassed. 】

[Hahahahaha, Emma, ​​this is the funniest joke I’ve heard this year. 】

[Trivia: Wenzi is a social phobia, the type that makes society afraid. 】

[If I had to go see it myself, I would definitely be embarrassed to take pictures everywhere, but Wenzi is totally fine, trust her! 】

[Let’s take a look. 】

Ignoring the hahaha that filled the screen, Qu Wen moved the camera and began to take a 360-degree panoramic shot of the interior of {Biluochunse}.

[The roof is so high, do you feel very small when sitting inside~]

[The brother next to you is so funny. Is he grabbing the petals and eating them? Haha, the snacks are all a little smaller, do you think others won’t notice? ~]

[Woo hoo, Lu Meiren started playing the piano again. This time it was a minor tune. It sounded nice, a bit like Jiangnan's music. 】

[Wenzi, turn the camera back and take a close-up of the row of racks against the wall. 】

Qu Wen always pays close attention to the live broadcast room to see what netizens are interested in, so she stays with the camera for a while, and quickly passes by if there is no reaction.

Of course, she always paid attention to the camera and did not let the faces of amateur tourists show up.

When she saw the last barrage, she immediately moved the camera back according to the audience's request. She didn't focus until the person said "Stop!".

That was the upper left corner of the room, just opposite to Qu Wen sitting on the right. It was also because of this that when looking from her direction, the ancient shelf was only half covered by the gauze curtain.

Qu Wen zoomed in on the camera and saw clearly what was on the shelf. Both sides of the live broadcast room gave the same feedback - "Fuck!"

There was actually a shelf full of purple clay pots!

Forgive her for actually using the word "stand" to describe the teapot one day. It's really...

[Let me count how many pots there are. Put your hands on your hips to make a teapot shape.jpg]

[Gurga, guga, two, four, six, seven and eight. 】

[You are exaggerating, isn’t it just a teapot? My neighbor's uncle also uses this kind of pot. He takes it to the park to practice Tai Chi every day. I heard that the pot only costs about 100 yuan. 】

[Upstairs, if your neighbor’s pot looks like the ones on the shelf, you are lucky. You know a big secret of your neighbor’s uncle...]

[Hahaha, indeed, the most basic version of this kind of pot costs several hundred yuan. Your uncle must have made a false statement~]

[But if this rack is made of motorcycle pots, it is really not expensive. If it is made of handmade pots, well, we are looking at a house now...]

[Looking at the layout of the previous limited-edition monasteries, I stood for the handmade pots. 】

[Wenzi, come and take a closer look. Aren't you embarrassed? This is not like you. Hurry up! 】

You never know what an internet celebrity will do just to be famous.

Seeing the barrage that encouraged her to take a closer look, Qu Wen almost didn't hesitate and moved from the last row to that side. Seeing that everyone was looking forward intently and not noticing her, Qu Wen quickened his pace.

The camera moves up and down along with her tiptoeing movements.

[Although I can’t see it, I can already imagine what Xiao Wenzi looks like now. 】

[Wenzi, sneaky, sneaky, thieves-headed, deer-headed... Forget it, you can choose one of the first few words. 】

[Don’t worry about the process, the result is the most important. Look, Wenzi is here. 】

After her superb Qinggong and perfect concealment (which she didn't), Qu Wen successfully reached the vicinity of Bogu Jia. Keep up the expert style (that is, continue to tiptoe) and get closer step by step. He also whispered into the mobile phone: "I don't understand purple clay teapots. It's up to you to distinguish the true from the false."

[Xiao Wenzi, don’t be timid, just do it. 】

[Open the lid and take a look inside the pot, you will know, go ahead, the time to witness the miracle has come, go ahead, Wen Xiaokui! 】

Qu Wen glanced around to make sure that no one was paying attention to her, and then decided on the target - it was a pumpkin-shaped teapot, with a smooth body and a lid made into the shape of a melon button, which was simple and cute.

One step, two steps, 20cm, 10cm...

Just when Qu Wen's fingertips were about to touch the teapot, a pair of black boot tips appeared in the live broadcast.

"This guest, do you want to help?"

[At the bag capture scene, Barbie is Qing. 】

[Wenzi, wish for more blessings, we will support you spiritually. 】

[The voice is really nice, Wenzi. Let’s take a look at the camera. He looks like a handsome guy! 】

[Are you still acting like a nympho at this time? 】

An awkward yet polite smile appeared on Qu Wen's face, she raised her head and said, "I said I wanted to go to the toilet and got lost. Do you believe it?"

"..." Ke Feiming looked back expressionlessly.

"...Okay, I'm not in a hurry. I just want to see one of these purple clay pots, okay? My family has been poor since I was a child and I haven't seen any good things. Please let me see it. I didn't see it. , I can’t eat when I go back, I can’t sleep, I have to think about this for the rest of my life.”

[In terms of thickness of face, Wenzi ranks first, and no one ranks second. 】

[I can’t do it, but I admire it. 】

Ke Feiming frowned and was about to reply when he was interrupted by a chuckle.

"Since the consequences are so serious, we don't dare to neglect it. Fei Ming, let her see it. Just pay attention to safety and don't break it." Lin Yu really wanted to go to the toilet, but he didn't expect to encounter such an interesting scene as soon as he came out. .

"Okay." Ke Feiming moved out of the way, indicating that Qu Wen could help herself. But he didn't leave, still standing not far away.

"Thank you, thank you. I must be careful and put it back when I see it. I promise not to damage it." Qu Wen thanked her repeatedly and turned to look at the handsome guy who was talking. Hey, he looks familiar, but looking at the pot is more important now.

Lin Yu nodded with a smile, turned around and left, his steps slightly hurried.

There are three things people are anxious about, and he is really anxious now.

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