Early the next morning, Shen Jiao started the live broadcast as usual, and netizens gathered together.
[Oh my God, sister, the chili pepper is too strong today! ]
[Sichuan pig baby’s favorite! ]
[Baby Xiang pig also likes it, please give me more, please give me more]
[Next door's "Let's Farm Together" takes a break, but we have a big iron pot and won't take a break~]
[Happy, but I would really appreciate it if you chop the chili peppers like this. Can Sister Guo not take it?]
[I am a new pig, can I order food? ]
[So you all got up early just to watch the pig stew! ]
…
It's a day off for her live variety show, but her live broadcast room doesn't do it. Who makes her get up every morning to stew pig food~
The amount of chili peppers in the fields has been skyrocketing recently, so she added some more today. Netizens have been dissing her for a long time. She finally saw some spicy pigs coming online, so she had to cut them harder.
"Morning, Jiaojiao~"
When Li Mo came out, Shen Jiao had already cut the last basket, closed the lid and started stewing.
The pigs in the live broadcast room became excited again when they heard Li Mo's voice.
[Haha! LM is still there as expected]
[I knew this man was coming to steal the pot from me]
[A big bowl of porridge~: Sister, don’t just pick up stinky men when you go home, you can pick me up, I’m a cute girl! ]
Shen Jiao raised her head to greet Li Mo. She didn't have time to read the comments, and she didn't know how resentful her pigs were towards Li Mo.
"Li Mo, when I went to the river in the morning, I picked up a bag. I don't know if it belongs to you."
She ran to the side and brought over a black shoulder bag, which was half dry now.
"Did you go all the way to find the bag?"
Li Mo looked at the bag in his hand, feeling as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle. The things in the bag were of no use to him. They were originally used to hide his identity.
What he didn't expect was that Shen Jiao would actually remember this matter.
"I don't know if it's yours, I haven't opened it yet."
She was afraid that this bag belonged to Li Mo. If there was any privacy in the house, it would be inappropriate for her to look through it. "Take a look, is it yours?"
"Jiaojiao, thank you."
He casually threw the bag into the river, but he didn't expect to find it back. "It's my bag. The phone is still there. It's probably soaked. Do you have a phone repairman here?"
"I have to go to the county seat. I'll accompany you when I'm done. Aunt Li and the others happen to be going together, so you can go with them."
"Listen to you."
Li Mo liked this feeling very much, "Jiaojiao, what else do you want to do? I'll help you!"
"Need not."
"That won't work. You saved me and helped me find my bag. If you don't let me help you, I'll feel bad about it."
Shen Jiao had no choice but to choose a few in her mind and quickly rejected them.
Chopping firewood, no, it’s too tiring.
Carrying water, no, I’m too tired.
…
"Help me get the eggs!"
This is easy and simple, and can basically be done.
"OK."
Li Mo took the small bamboo basket from Shen Jiao's hand and walked towards the chicken coop.
He can still do without an egg.
Shen Jiao didn't think much and continued to tinker with her pig food. The live broadcast room was still open. She couldn't let netizens watch it.
Netizens chatted in the comment area as if they could eat it.
They are her daily source of happiness!
After the pig food was stewed and packed, she glanced outside the yard and wondered, why hasn't Li Mo returned from fetching eggs?
At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded from the other side of the yard: "Jiaojiao, help!"
