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The scene fell into silence in an instant. Everyone present stared wide-eyed, mirroring the expressions of Old Xu and Old Zhao.
Viewers on the live streaming platform were going crazy:
Damn! That expression again!
Can’t you change it up a bit?
Is this Juzi really that good?
Damn it! I’m so tempted I just ran downstairs to buy ten pounds of Juzi!
Hey upstairs, my mom just said some fool bought ten pounds of Juzi. It wouldn’t be you, would it?
What the hell! You’re from the Happy Community too?
After a brief moment of silence, someone finally broke the ice.
What the hell! This Juzi is really delicious!
A surprised shout rang out—it was Xiao Sun.
Xiao Sun looked at the half Juzi in his hand, uttering an incredulous sound. The rest of the production team nodded in agreement, quickly finishing off their own Juzi before turning to Old Xu with eager expressions that clearly asked for more.
You bunch of gluttons!
Old Xu shook his head with a smile, ready to reach out for a few more Juzi when he suddenly halted his movements. With an awkward chuckle, he said, “I almost forgot this orchard isn’t mine! Ahem, no one is allowed to take any more; our previous actions were already quite excessive!”
At this remark, the production team collectively came back to their senses, revealing expressions of disappointment.
Seeing this, Old Zhao quickly suggested, “Let’s go find the owner of this farm and ask for his opinion!”
The crew members were suddenly invigorated, their eyes lighting up as they searched for the presence of the Old Village Chief.
Before long, they spotted him among the crowd.
Xu stepped forward eagerly, saying, "Old Village Chief, this Juzi is absolutely delicious! I hope you can help us make some introductions later and perhaps arrange for the people from this Farm to sell us some Juzi."
"Yes, yes! Xu is right!" another staff member chimed in. "I think the same way; money is not an issue!"
The entire crew nodded in agreement, their hopeful gazes fixed on the Old Village Chief.
This was the first time he had received such attention, especially from a television crew! His confidence surged, and he stood tall with a smile. "Don't worry! I've watched Chen Xuan grow up; he's a good kid. I can certainly fulfill this small request!"
"Thank you so much!" Xu exclaimed excitedly, extending his hand.
The Old Village Chief eagerly shook it.
"Now let's hurry and find the people from this Farm!"
"Alright!" With a wave of his hand, the Old Village Chief led the crew out of the orchard toward the Chicken Coop by Holy Spirit Lake.
Just a few steps into their journey, an Azure Bull ambled over leisurely.
Seeing the sudden gathering of people, Qing Xuan paused for a moment, a puzzled expression crossing his face.
This scene sent shockwaves through the Live Streaming Platform, with thousands of viewers erupting in disbelief.
"What did I just see? I can't believe that bull looked confused!"
I saw it too!
What the hell! Am I blind?
Upstairs, you’re not blind. My mom just asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live stream!
The Old Village Chief naturally recognized Qing Xuan. At that moment, seeing Qing Xuan, he instinctively shouted, "Quick, go tell your family that we have guests!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Old Village Chief shook his head in self-mockery. He had just been taken aback by Qing Xuan's puzzled expression. He thought there was a person standing in front of him and had unconsciously said what he just did.
How could a cow understand human speech?
Moo.
Just then, Qing Xuan calmly nodded and let out a soft moo. Then, under the bewildered gaze of the Old Village Chief, she turned and trotted away.
Old Village Chief: ??????
Old Zhao: ??????
Elder Xu: ??????
The production team: ??????
Ten Thousand Viewers: ????????
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