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Chapter 211 Their little brother was almost broken by someone's neck

Chapter 211 Their little brother almost had his neck broken

Author: Jing Fatty’s Fatty

It is different from the sweet relationship between Cheng Qingyi and Nan Qiao.

Meng Zhaoci and Zhang Meng had already vomited once before entering the pig pen.

The stench can be carried from great distances.

This made the dress so exquisite that it was a bit hard for both of them to accept.

Anyone can see the bad mood of two people.

In order to dress herself beautifully, Zhang Meng wears shoes with small heels.

Zhang Meng moved his aching feet.

My heart is full of irritability.

I was so anxious that I forgot to take off my shoes.

There is no way to go back now. I don’t know how long I walked just now to reach this ghost place.

"What are we going to do now?" Meng Zhaoci was in a bad mood and the tone of the question was not very good.

The staff member who just wanted to talk to the two of them in detail didn’t want to answer.

He pointed at the dirty bag at the wall, then pointed at the even dirtier bucket next to it, and said to the two people:

"The bag is full of pig feed. You put the private chat in the bucket, add water and mix well, then you can feed the pigs."

The staff member left after speaking.

Only the camera boy and two other people were left staring at each other next to the pig pen.

Meng Zhaoci really couldn't stand the smell.

He ran to the side and vomited again.

Zhang Meng suppressed the urge to vomit, which made her stomach twist. The staff left, and she could only ask the photographer, "Is it good if we finish feeding these pigs?"

"There is another row behind here."

How could the tasks assigned by the program team be so simple?

Zhang Meng said and looked in the direction he pointed, almost fainting from fright.

At a glance, there are at least ten pig pens.

Does she and Meng Zhaoci need to feed these?

Meng Zhaoci's vomiting sound next to him became even more irritating, "Stop vomiting now, come here and get ready to feed the pigs."

Zhang Meng felt disdain for Meng Zhaoci in her heart.

Isn’t Meng Zhaoci a doctor?

I usually do a lot of surgeries, and I am used to seeing the bloody side of the operating table, but now that I am in the pig pen, I am not as good as an actress like her.

At that time, she should have shamelessly changed with Cheng Qingyi.

Her purpose is to get close to Nan Qiao.

But they don't live together, work together, and don't see each other on a regular basis, so how can they get close?

"Are we really going to feed pigs?" Meng Zhaoci still couldn't believe it.

Zhang Meng glared at him, "What else?"

Meng Zhaoci fell silent.

He knew that just because of his performance just now, many people in the live broadcast room would scold him.

After the show aired, his influence became even more difficult to maintain.

Why don't you start working harder now and strive to have more hard-working and capable characters?

After thinking about it, Meng Zhaoci reluctantly accepted his current downfall and smiled at Zhang Meng:

"Sorry, I just felt a little upset in my stomach. Let's go and feed the pigs."

Zhang Meng looked at his changes with confusion and disdain.

The afternoon passed quickly.

Cheng Qingyi and Nan Qiao were busy all afternoon and managed to put all the eggs into the bamboo basket.

A full bamboo basket.

To be precise, Cheng Qingyi was busy all afternoon.

When Nan Qiao was picking up eggs on the way, Cheng Qingyi had already given the order after a chicken almost flew to his neck.

Nan Qiao is not allowed to pick eggs anymore.

I could only squat in the corner and watch him pick up eggs.

Now seeing Cheng Qingyi carrying a bamboo basket and about to leave, the already sensible chicken still didn't dare to move.

After all, they saw with their own eyes how their chicken brother almost had his neck broken by this man.

In the end, it was the photographer who saved Brother Chicken.

Cheng Qingyi asked Nan Qiao to walk in front, while he carried the bamboo basket behind, "Let's go, we've finished picking up."

"OK."
Chapter completed!
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