Chapter 29: Capitalists call themselves experts after reading this

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Even so, Lu Mann still racked his brains and prepared to log on to Xingbo to see what was going on.

Then she discovered, hey, you don’t even need to look at it, Xingbo has collapsed!

To be precise, her Xingbo crashed due to too many messages.

"Tsk, how could this collapse?" Lu Man was a little impatient, but Fu Lan, who was nestled in her arms, shrank with guilt.

After a while, Lu Man finally figured out what happened.

After she topped the trending search in the morning, the comment area was filled with curses, saying that she used fake vegetables to deceive netizens into taking jujube pills. Then a netizen posted a photo of her vegetable garden and successfully shut everyone down with a question mark. Mouth.

Lu Man took a look at the netizen's name. It was good and very tasteful. It was the same as her star blog name, called AAA Wet Market Fish Killer Sister.

Then click on the netizen’s homepage, it’s very good, not only tasteful but also aesthetic, the background of the homepage is the same as hers, but the more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes...

Take another closer look, okay, isn't this her?

But Lu Man didn't remember that she had ever sent such a hateful gesture. Thinking about the people who had touched her optical brain today, Lu Man quickly focused on the head of the suspect Fu Lan.

She stared at Fu Lan with smoky eyes, and said without doubt, "Explain?"

A certain culprit, Lan, had erratic eyes, looking at the sky and the ground, but he didn't dare to look at Lu Man.

Seeing that he refused to admit it even after being beaten to death, and if he dared to show off next time, Lu Man snorted softly and decided to settle the score with him at night.

Just at this moment, Xingbo's private messages were loaded, and Lu Man clicked through them one by one. Most of them asked her when the next live broadcast would be, whether vegetables would be sold, and so on. There was only one that caught Lu Man's attention.

It was a request with a rather arrogant tone. It might not be accurate to say it was a request. The notification should be more appropriate.

The other party claimed to be from the Third Star Food Testing Center and was very interested in her vegetable garden. She hoped that Lu Mann would consciously order free vegetables for them to study and voluntarily hand over the recipes of the dishes she cooked during today's live broadcast to the food testing center. They can be kept and disclosed to better benefit the interstellar orcs.

Moreover, this is all for the happiness of the interstellar orcs. I hope that Lu Man will not be ignorant of praise and covet the small profits in front of him and ignore the overall situation of the interstellar.

The rhetoric was so high-sounding that even the capitalists called it an expert.

After reading the private message, Lu Man just wanted to ask what kind of skin care the other party used, and how he could say such shameless words without blushing or heartbeat. He really has evolved so much that his face has a folding function, and the left side of his face can be accurately covered. On the right side of the face, one side is shameless and the other side is thick-skinned.

Although she was very curious about how high the other person's pillow would be at night to allow him to have such a sweet dream, Lu Man still replied honestly, "What if I say no?"

The other party seemed to be online and came back immediately, "Then my center will ban you for illegally spreading untested food. And as far as I know, although you are the planet master of Canxing, Canxing is the Lu family's planet. I’m not afraid of being sued in the Supreme Court even if I use the Lu family’s things to cheat on the Internet.”

Lu Man laughed angrily when she saw the last sentence. Why didn't she know when her Canxing became the Lu family's?

It seems that the Lu family's hand is quite stretched. Even the food testing center belongs to him...

"Then you can block it, I don't want it."

After replying this sentence, Lu Man simply dragged the other party into the blacklist, turned to Song Zhensheng and said, "Change your ticket. Instead of going to the third star, go directly to the fourth star."

Looking at Lu Mann, who was smiling brightly, Song Zhensheng felt like the hairs on his body were about to stand up when his name was called.

He was going to die. He could make the young lady so angry. He could already imagine how tragic the other party's death would be...