Crane Chong dressed as a villain and a foolish king

Maybe it was because the conditions given by Zhuang Heng were more attractive, or maybe it was because Ji Dashi and others looked really miserable. The audience responded enthusiastically to Zhuang Heng's request, and they posted the agricultural tutorials they searched for in the comment area. The ones were also sorted out very carefully, and were pushed to the most popular and eye-catching places by other netizens.

A few days later, when Zhuang Heng saw these comments, he was so moved that he hurriedly called Ji Dashi over: "Dashi, I am going to teach everyone how to farm. You can arrange it quickly, but there are so many people in and out of the city that I can't teach them." Come, you can just pick some prestigious ones and come over, wait for them to learn, and then let them teach others."

Ji Dashi was so happy that he ran out without even bothering to eat breakfast.

He originally had a rough but fine character, and now that he is a new official, he is a person of status, and he pays more attention to order in his work. Although he was so excited that he wanted to jump up, he didn't bluff and shout everywhere when he went out. His subordinates convened in one place to discuss first.

"Let's not say anything about this matter. We heard that Qi An was brought by the national teacher, so we have to be careful."

"Yes, that's right. I was just about to say that when our people were on duty in the palace at night, we found that kid walking around without sleeping in the middle of the night, sneaking around and acting very suspiciously."

"There is such a thing? Then you have to watch it even more. Later, you arrange more people to watch him secretly."

"The people in our abandoned capital only recognize the immortal monarch and not the national teacher. He will soon notice this matter. If the news is told to the national teacher, the immortal monarch may be in danger."

"That's right, Xianjun will only do good deeds and will not hurt others. If we really meet, I am afraid that he will not be an opponent of the national teacher. We must protect Xianjun!"

After everyone discussed, they quickly arranged the matter. Zhuang Heng picked several kinds of seasonal crops, moved them to the corresponding positions on the supermarket shelves, and then distributed them. Follow the tutorial and sell now.

It took him half a day to teach, and the rest was for the farmers to work on their own. He saw the people busy in the fields, and couldn't help but want to share this scene with the audience, so he opened the live broadcast room.

His fans are getting more and more, and they all seem to have turned on news push. Not long after he went online, people clicked in one after another, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room increased rapidly.

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] I've been waiting for a whole day, and the anchor finally appeared!

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] What are you going to eat today?It's past dinner time now.

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] The host, the first commenter said to look at your surroundings, can you agree?

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] Or singing a song is also fine!

Although Zhuang Heng promised to try his best to meet the audience's requirements, everyone is obviously still in the trial period, and the current requirements are very conservative. Zhuang Heng looked at the hot comments that were pushed to the front, and exchanged food handling tools from the system. One side said: "Thank you very much for your enthusiastic participation! Your help is really timely! I have been teaching them how to grow rice and corn for most of the day today. Now that they have learned it, I will show you the results first."

Rice is naturally the key crop to solve the problem of food and clothing, but at present it is not possible to directly transplant seedlings, and the seedlings must be cultivated first. Fortunately, although the people at the bottom of the waste capital have never eaten white rice before, they have actually grown rice. After all, here is The former capital city was the most prosperous place in the whole world. At that time, the rich and powerful were almost everywhere in the city, and all the rice grown by the common people was dedicated to the rich and powerful, so they were no strangers to planting rice. Summing up their experience, they are more handy in doing it, and they work extremely hard.

After Zhuang Heng finished speaking, he asked AI to zoom out the camera. His figure quickly became smaller in the video, and finally the screen was full of simple and spectacular images of field labor. As the camera zoomed in and out and the angle changed , the surrounding environment was also photographed, and the audience in the live broadcast room were collectively shocked.

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!Such a big battle!Like a blockbuster!

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] Oh my god!Do these green mountains and green waters really exist?

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] is over, I suddenly doubt whether the host has really time-traveled.

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] These people are really dressed in shabby clothes!When I saw them from a close-up just now, I thought they were so thin, sallow and emaciated, and they all looked malnourished. I almost cried.

When shooting the distant scene, Zhuang Heng was busy packing the ingredients. Ji Dashi knew that he was going to cook, so he cleaned the bucket over and over again, and specially arranged for someone to fetch water for him. He cleaned the ingredients and asked AI to switch back to the close-up: " I told you a long time ago that I have indeed crossed, so I urgently need everyone's help."

When he said this, people who believed him a little bit didn’t believe it. Maybe his sand sculpture attribute has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The more serious he speaks, the more the audience wants to laugh, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room quickly becomes relaxed again.

Zhuang Heng called the busy Ji Dashi over, raised his hand and squeezed Ji Dashi's face: "Old audiences should know Dashi, right? Do you think he is stronger than before and looks better?"

Ji Dashi touched his face, and smiled: "You are strong." After laughing, he suddenly realized something was wrong, and looked around in a daze, "Xianjun, who are you talking to?"

Zhuang Heng paused, and asked: [What's going on?Can he understand the Mandarin I speak? ]

ai: [Master, I just checked it for you. This is also your upgrade benefit. You don't need to switch languages ​​in the future. No matter you speak Mandarin or aboriginal language, people in both worlds can understand it. ]

Zhuang Heng was expressionless: [Oh, just tell me now, you have neglected your work again. ]

ai: [Oh...]

Zhuang Heng turned Ji Dashi's face to the front and slightly above, and began to flicker: "Dashi, I am talking to my immortal friends, and they are watching you there."

Ji Dashi stared at the sky with a nervous expression: "The fairy friends of the fairy...then there are many fairy? What do they see me for?"

Zhuang Heng said: "I said I would stay and help you live a good life. They are bored in the fairy world, so come and see how I can help you."

Ji Dashi was nervous and excited, his face was black and red, he was at a loss, he said, "Where are the immortals?"

Zhuang Heng smiled: "You can't see them, they didn't come over, they just used a magic weapon like a fairy mirror to look at us from the mirror."

Ji Dashi looked stunned and awed at the same time.

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Hahahahaha the Oscar statuette belongs to you!Dashi brother dei!

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Hahahaha Dashi has really grown up, and the meals made by the anchor are so nutritious!

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] I've decided, I'll keep following this anchor, and wait to see how he brings these people to a well-off road!

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] What's your name, anchor, you haven't introduced yourself yet, and remember to sing!

Zhuang Heng sent Ji Dashi away: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhuang Heng." He asked ai to type out his name, "Have you heard of my name? My family owns xx Catering Group."

The audience expressed that they had never heard of it, but they enthusiastically began to call him "Hengheng".

Zhuang Heng felt a little disappointed, but it wasn't too surprising. After all, he had already guessed that these audiences might be in a parallel space, and it was normal that he had never heard of his name.

He packed up his mood and continued the live broadcast, set up the grill, and skewered the prepared ingredients: "Today is outdoors, I will make barbecue for everyone."

Bullet screen [-]: [Hua Hua] Heng Heng, who received the advertisement, is different. He even has money to buy a barbecue grill.

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Hahahaha The old fan said that the former Hengheng was really poor.

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Huh, do you feel that something is missing today...

Barrage [-]: Where's [Hua Hua] brother?Where is my brother?Where is my brother? (repeated a hundred times)

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Hengheng, you have changed, and you abandoned your younger brother when you got rich.

Zhuang Heng wanted to cry but had no tears: "..."

After a live broadcast, Zhuang Heng's hands and feet were sore and he was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

Seeing that it was getting late, he went to the river to take a bath, and then changed back into a crane shape to rest at Ji Dashi's house. After a busy day, he suddenly calmed down. Suddenly he was not used to it, and whispered to the empty room. Muttering: "It would be nice if my little brother was here, I can ask him to tap my back, my little brother is so obedient, I'm sure he will."

ai sighed: [Oh...Master, I can't help you with this...]

Zhuang Heng put aside his inexplicably depressed mood and opened the system control panel. He originally planned to see how much money he got from today's live broadcast, but unexpectedly found a private message. He was stunned and opened the private message.

[Mr. Zhuang, hello, I am the person in charge of the marketing department of xx brand. After watching your live broadcast, I think you are very suitable for promoting our clothing.I don't know if you have any advertising cooperation intention?If yes, please send us your height, waist circumference and other measurements, and we will tailor a complete set of clothing for you, so that you can do promotion work for us.Looking forward to your reply! ]

Zhuang Heng: [! ! ! ]

ai: [Wow!My master is amazing!Advertised again! ]

Zhuang Heng jumped up excitedly: [Go!Pick it up for me now!How to measure the size?How to operate? ]

Don't look at him just accepted an advertisement, but he wants to feed the whole city!The first advertising fee failed to pass through his hands, and he bought all the food directly. He was only rich for a day, and he was counting on the wig dealer's final payment to survive. Thinking about it is a bitter tear!I didn't expect another benefactor to come to the door so soon!

ai: [Look at the reply button under the private message, click accept to take out a size chart, a pen and a soft ruler! ]

Zhuang Heng changed back into a human form, followed its prompts, and quickly got the corresponding items. He looked at the form, pulled out the soft ruler and gestured on himself. After gesturing for a while, he paused: "It's a bit difficult to measure yourself , why don’t you measure it for my little brother.”

AI's tone was full of doubts: [Is it difficult to measure yourself? ]

Zhuang Heng moved Xiao Lang's duplicate body out of the system expressionlessly, placed it on the crude bed made of wooden boards, held a soft ruler and pulled it away from his shoulder with a businesslike look: [The ready-made model No, am I stupid? ]

ai: [Hey...but the little brother doesn't even breathe, so weird...]

Zhuang Heng: […]

ai: [Oh...a bit scary...]

Zhuang Heng: [………]

Zhuang Heng took a deep breath and patted Xiao Lang on the face: "Little brother, you can act as my model for a while, and I will pay you later."

As he spoke, he hugged Xiao Lang's head and nodded: "Look, he agreed."

ai: […]

Zhuang Heng concentrated and continued to measure. After measuring the upper body and the lower body, one end of the soft ruler was pressed on Xiao Lang's waist, and the other end was pulled towards the ankle. His eyes flicked from top to bottom, and suddenly stopped.

AI exclaimed: [Ah!What happened to little brother's little brother! ]

Zhuang Heng blinked, and shook the hand holding the soft ruler. He tripped over something, and the guy in the corner fell to the ground with a "crackling".