Variety show becomes popular after divorcing the whole network

Chapter 131 131. Go back to your own live broadcast room and show off

[Is Wen Tang enough? We, Yabao, send flowers and apologize so many times but still hold grudges. Yabao is right, these bitches are really careless. 】

[What does Wen Tang’s action just now mean? It’s as if what we Yabao gave her was poison, please give it back to your mother. 】

【It’s endless, right? Yabao gave you face, right? 】

[Get out now and don’t appear in our live broadcast room. 】

【…】

Wen Tang looked at Anya'er, and although he was disgusted with her often shady remarks, he still kindly reminded her -

"You'd better not touch these flowers."

She raised her finger and pointed at the words on Anyal's hand and said, "This flower may be poisonous."

When Anyal'er heard this, her expression changed slightly, but then she caught the key to Wen Tang's words.

"Maybe it's poisonous?"

She repeated Wen Tang's words, "So you don't know this flower, and you're not sure whether it's really poisonous?"

Wen Tang's expression choked up when she asked. She was really not sure whether the flower was poisonous.

These colorful flowers were very similar to ranunculus, but there were some differences in small details. She was not sure if they were new varieties of ranunculus.

But ranunculus is poisonous, so Anya'er picked the flowers with her hands several times, and a lot of the juice on the flower stems stained her hands. She even bit the petals with her mouth, and warned her just in case.

She can't force Anyal'er to listen or not.

"I think this flower looks like a peony, and the color is so bright. It doesn't look poisonous. Tangtang, are you too sensitive? Everything looks poisonous."

When Anyal said this, her eyes were full of ridicule and disdain, as well as hidden provocation.

Wen Tang was indeed not sure whether the flower was poisonous. Anya'er didn't believe it after a reminder, so naturally she wouldn't force it.

"I'm just reminding you just in case."

She didn't say much to Anyal and continued walking with Fanxing, but the people in the live broadcast room continued to scold Wen Tang.

【It’s not over, right? After understanding a few plants before, I really considered myself a botanist. You have to show off your three-legged cat skills wherever you go, right? 】

[I have long said that this woman loves to flirt and pretend, but after she cleared herself up a little bit in this show, she started pretending again. 】

[Go back to your own live broadcast room and show off, don’t come here to be an eyesore or disgusting to us, Yabao. 】

【…】

Anya'er looked at the barrage of insults against Wen Tang in her live broadcast room, and raised the corners of her lips with satisfaction.

At this time, she felt her cheek was a little itchy. She scratched it lightly a few times, but then she felt some tingling again.

She was slightly startled, remembering Wen Tang's reminder just now, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

But then, she began to comfort herself. There were probably too many mosquitoes and flies in the field and she was accidentally bitten. She would not be so unlucky that even picking a few flowers could cause poisoning.

"What are you doing?!!"

At this moment, a sharp shout came from not far away, causing Wen Tang and Fan Xing, who were about to leave, to look back in shock.

I saw a middle-aged man dressed as a farmer, wearing a bamboo hat and blue trousers rolled up to his ankles. Perhaps due to long hours of hard work, his skin was rough and dark.

At this time, he was speeding up and trotting towards the direction of Anyal's live broadcast with an angry look on his face, his eyes widened, as if he was going to explode with anger.

He rushed to the flower bed and looked at the flower branches that were trampled by Anya'er and the petals that were thrown into the mud. He was so angry that his eyes were red.

The next second, he stood up from the flower bed, walked up to Anyal angrily, and said loudly: "What did you do to my flowers?! Did you get my consent?" The middle-aged man looked a little angry and looked at The eyes of those flower branches that were ruined by Anya'er were scarlet with anger.

Anyal'er was frightened by this sudden change, especially the man's scarlet and ferocious expression. Her face turned pale for a moment, but she soon recovered.

"What are you so mean about? Didn't I just pick a few of your flowers? Who knows if you planted them yourself, maybe they were some wild flowers. Do you want to take the opportunity to blackmail me?"

A poor country man actually showed off his power in front of her.

The middle-aged man was so angry that he pointed at the tip of Anyal's nose and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"You are blind. Can't you see when I surround you with a fence?"

After a long time, the middle-aged man was so angry that he roared.

Anyal'er was a little frightened by the yelling, but she held her neck and refused to admit her mistake.

And the scene where she was arguing with the middle-aged man was witnessed by the fans in her live broadcast room.

[Why is this old man so mean? Isn't he just a few flowers? We Yabao'er took a fancy to the flowers he planted. It was his honor, but he actually hurt us Yabao. 】

[They definitely want to take the opportunity to blackmail us, Yabao. These rural people are the most thoughtful. 】

[The poor mountains and rivers bring out unruly people, and we, Yabao, are really unlucky. 】

【…】

"Okay, I know you want money, so I'll just pay you."

As he spoke, he took out ten RMB notes from the bag he carried with him, threw it at the middle-aged man's face, raised his chin, and said coquettishly:

"One thousand yuan here is enough to buy all the flowers in your flower garden, right?"

"you……"

The middle-aged man's face turned black with anger, but Anya'er didn't care. She put away the equipment and prepared to leave.

After a moment of respite, the middle-aged uncle did not stop Anyal, but turned back to the flower garden and collected the flower branches that were trampled by Anyal.

Wen Tang saw the distress and pity for those flower branches on his angry face.

Wen Tang looked at this middle-aged man and felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him before somewhere.

After a while, she walked forward and knelt down, and together she helped the middle-aged man put away the flower branches.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man raised his eyes and glanced at her. The next second, there was a strange look in his eyes.

Wen Tang seemed to be aware of it, but when she looked over, the middle-aged man had already retracted his gaze, stood up and hugged the flower branches with his clothes.

"Do you know that person?"

"I know you, but I'm not familiar with you."

Wen Tang replied, and the middle-aged man unexpectedly did not ask further questions. He just carried those flower branches into the small courtyard of a bungalow opposite the flower garden.

The small courtyard is not big, with various plants planted in it and surrounded by a fence over one meter high.

In the center of the courtyard are two simple adobe houses, nothing special about them.

Wen Tang didn't stay much longer in front of the courtyard. He and Fan Xing walked around for a while before returning to the camp.

At this time, Anyal'er was also in the camp, following a group of people who were complaining about the middle-aged uncle.

"I'm really impressed by these rural people. Why are they thinking so much? They can claim the wild flowers on the roadside as their own, and they even blackmailed me for a thousand yuan. Don't you just want to see how rich I am?"

"The quality of these country people is really amazing. I came to this place to take photos because I thought of the simplicity of the country people. I didn't expect it to be like this."