I, Who Had Been Sleeping For Thousands Of Years, Was Exposed By The Live Broadcast!

Chapter 167: The Naughty Pig Met His Nemesis! (8, Please Subscribe Automatically)

Of course Ye Tian didn't know what he said casually.

A problem arises for Sao Zhu.

to him.

Zheng Banqiao’s paintings are not rare objects.

When I met him back then, Lao Zheng was painting a lot.

I also gave myself several paintings as gifts.

Unfortunately, because he went into seclusion and fell asleep, none of his paintings were preserved.

no way.

Ye Tian’s storage ring has limited space.

He would not throw anything in if it was less than five hundred years old.

He took out a thread-bound book from the cabinet and leaned against the quilt to read.

He doesn't like to read modern books, which have no connotation.

Previously, Zhixun recommended an author to him called Detective Conan.

Although he is very handsome, his writing is really average.

Seeing that he still has many readers supporting him,

Ye Tian didn't quite understand.

"Three Two Seven" can only lament that it is indeed a world where faces are judged.

It's night time soon.

Seeing that it was dinner time, Saozhu turned on the camera in the live broadcast room.

Get ready to start live streaming the process of cooking dinner.

The live broadcast room just opened.

When the audience saw the figure of the naughty pig, they suddenly howled.

"Oh my God, why should I watch the live broadcast at night?"

"So, another food live broadcast?"

"Teacher whoring, don't go so far!"

"I feel hurt."

"Poor me, I haven't eaten yet, but I have to watch the naughty pig cook."

"We want to see our ancestors!"

"Ancestor, you have become a public enemy of female dogs!"

"Hahahaha, the ancestor said, I don't care, as long as you are happy.

“They actually want to post on our ancestor’s Weibo.”

"Then what?"

"Then Lehaha Group issued an announcement that any slanderous words against Chairman Zong and Miss Zong Lili will be prosecuted..."

The viewers in the live broadcast room were discussing on the barrage.

And more and more people are watching online.

finally.

It reached 21 million people.

And these people.

Naturally, they are all big fans of live broadcasts.

they know.

Every dinner broadcast live is the richest.

The most popular part of the entire program is naturally dinner.

After all, for other shows, dinner might just be a formality.

But for Xiangxiang, dinner is definitely a highlight.

Saozhu worked hard today, because Xiaotuan and Chen Sigou were leaving tomorrow. He cooked eight dishes tonight to see them off.

"Hey, Teacher Prostitute, you've had a hard day today."

Chen Sigou walked out and was filled with emotion when he saw the dazzling array of dishes.

"Thinking that you will leave tomorrow, I haven't done much work in the past two days, so I cooked a few more dishes.

Saozhu smiled and said, "Four Dogs will come here often."

"Haha, if you don't let me run, I can do whatever I want."

Chen Sigou laughed.

He really couldn't run, and his head hurt just thinking about running.

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

Zhixun and Sao Nan simply ran around in front of Chen Sigou with stern expressions on their faces.

"Okay, you guys, stop making trouble."

Sao Zhu brought the last dish to the table, and then said to the silly little girl: "Weiwei goes and asks the ancestors to come out for dinner.

"OK."

Dai Xiaomei nodded obediently and ran into the house to go to Shitian's door.

Soon.

Ye Tian walked out with a thread-bound book in his hand.

"Ancestor, if you don't come, we will start eating."

That guy Chen Sigou committed suicide as usual.

Whoosh!

A strong wind flashed past.

Chen Sigou felt as if something flew past his ears.

next moment.

I saw people around me laughing.

It turned out that the buttons on his shirt were missing!

Damn it!

Chen Sigou was immediately dumbfounded.

To know.

Ancestor Ye Tian seemed to have just flicked his fingers just now.

Isn’t this too scary?

"It's time to clean up!"

Ye Tian glared at Chen Sigou angrily and sat down on the main seat.

Putting the book he had just read beside him, he glanced at the dishes on the table.

He nodded with satisfaction: "Xiao Liu, I'm not talking about you, you are a very good person, as far as your cooking skills are concerned."

The naughty pig was speechless.

He is a well-known anchor in China. Back then, he was also a person who was popular among girls all over the country...

In the eyes of our ancestors, he was just a cook with good cooking skills!

Damn it!

Sao Zhu expressed his dissatisfaction!

"Ancestor, you can't say that, I can still write books.

Sao Zhu teased casually.

This is naturally for the sake of program effect,

normally,

Ye Tian said that he only said a few words.

Ancestor,

It is common to teach juniors a lesson.

"Write a book? Can you write better than Cao Xueqin? Better than Jin Shengtan?"

Ye Tian asked dismissively.

"I……………"

Sao Zhu opened his mouth, but found that he was unable to refute.

"Dream of Red Mansions" and "Jin Ping Mei",

Never mind that none of them can compare with me.

At least in terms of literary achievements, even Jin Shengtan himself cannot compare.

"Then I can also sing."

Sao Zhu gritted his teeth and said again.

"Haha, better than Zhang Guorong? Or better than Tan Yonglin?"

Ye Tian said casually.

KO!!!

The Sao Pig was defeated again!

He didn't want to talk anymore.

Principal Tan and his brother were very popular in Southeast Asia back then.

Tan Zhang's struggle for supremacy got to the point where he even had to quit the music scene, which shows how crazy the fans of the two were at that time.

Although Saozhu thinks he has a good singing ability, compared with these two, he is still very self-aware.

"I still……………"

3.5 Sao Zhu opened his mouth to speak, but saw Ye Tian’s expression that looked like a smile but not a smile.

He simply shut up!

Rather than humiliating oneself, it is better to keep silent and avoid being ridiculed by the ancestors again.

And this time.

Zhixun had long noticed the thread-bound book that Ye Tian kept at hand.

He glanced down at the cover of the book.

Zhixun asked curiously: "Ancestor, this book of yours must be old, right?"

Ye Tian nodded when he heard this: "It seems that a friend gave it to me, but I didn't read it either."

"Let me see, I haven't read this ancient book yet."

Zhixun casually picked up the book and took a look.

But the next moment.

But he heard Xu Bao's shout.

"Zhixun, don't move!"

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