Now this is fine, the disappointment has shifted, but a greater, hopeless disappointment has swept over everyone.
As long as they think about not drawing the prize while others in the livestream do, they're jealous enough to grind their teeth to powder!
Meanwhile, Qiaoqiao had already prepared the vegetable seeds again, spreading them with a wave, row by row, bed by bed.
He once again forgot about the phone, continuing to work silently ahead. Fortunately, Xiaoyang, his loyal little assistant, was holding the camera, filming here and there, trying to ensure that everyone didn't feel bored.
After working diligently for quite a while, he planned to see everyone's feedback. But when he looked carefully:
The bullet chat was still talking about the pig slaughter feast!
Even last year's Luck King was repeatedly talking about that indescribable taste, which had already been discussed several times in Qiaoqiao's fan group.
