I asked you to evaluate a kitchen knife. Would you use it to chop an engineer shovel?

"Ado!"

"The goods I bring to you today are not ordinary. They are cherries that belong to our Xia Kingdom. In the past, they were tributes to the royal family and ordinary people could not eat them!"

Zhao Feng finally got on track and began to seriously introduce today's products to everyone.

While he was talking, he had already pulled a large basket of cherries that looked like little red lanterns from the side and placed them in front of the camera for everyone to enjoy.

And in his mouth, the cherry in front of him was already praised by him as something worthy of heaven, to the point where even ancient emperors were reluctant to eat it.

The audience in the live broadcast room felt dizzy after hearing this, and felt a little suspicious of this thing.

After all, their anchor still holds the honorary title of Black Garlic Warrior, which makes it difficult for them to imagine the other party's taste and vision in food.

It's not that they suspect Zhao Feng of fraud, but they have learned from past mistakes. They all agree that maybe the food the anchor chooses has good nutritional value, but in terms of taste, ordinary people may not be able to accept it.

"Can this thing really taste good?"

"That's right, can the anchor help you taste it? If it's sweet, we will definitely buy it!"

"The anchor must try it. As long as it tastes good, I will place an order immediately!"

Seeing that the fans were doubting himself, Zhao Feng was very angry and questioned the fans on the spot:

"What are you talking about?"

"Can I still lie to you?"

"Baotian Town cherries are known as fruit treasures. They have a history of more than a thousand years and were a special tribute in ancient times. How can they not be sweet?"

As he spoke, Zhao Feng picked up a handful of cherries from the basket in front of him, about five or six of them.

In front of everyone in the live broadcast room, he picked off the small handfuls on the cherry one by one.

"Watch the Baotian Town cherries, are they sweet or not?"

While speaking, Zhao Feng stuffed all the cherries in his hand into his mouth, bit hard, and the skin ruptured, and countless sour juices immediately burst out and poured into his mouth.

Suddenly, his body trembled, and a large amount of saliva was secreted in his mouth to neutralize the acid. At the same time, looking at his facial features, they were already twisted together ferociously, and his handsome face was no longer there.

But even so, Zhao Feng still did not forget his own job, for the sake of establishment, and for the sake that no one would dare to yell in front of him in the future.

He shouted with all his strength: "Cherry, sweet~~~~"

The next second, he turned his head at the speed of light, like a pea shooter, and quickly shot out the cherries in his mouth. Then he quickly turned his head back and faced the camera again with a slightly stiff smile.

The above actions may seem cumbersome, but everyone knows that they are all completed in one second, which is almost as fast as the speed of light. Especially the fans, whose brains were filled with sudden and huge changes, their brains instantly shut down, and their expressions became extremely dull.

Little did he know, Zhao Feng felt so miserable in his heart at this moment.

He knew that this mission would be difficult. He originally thought that the quantity of 18 million kilograms was already a huge challenge. Who would have thought that there would be challenges after the challenge. Only when he learned about the live broadcast did he know what the real challenge was.

No, wouldn’t it be unconscionable to sell this thing?

Zhao Feng wanted to ask.

But then when he thought about the reward he was given, it was the establishment, and for a moment, he felt calm again.

What happened to the acid?

Just sell it, it's not you who is being cheated anyway.

In just a few seconds, Zhao Feng completed the mental construction for himself.

At this moment, the fans in the live broadcast room gradually woke up from their daze.

Someone asked in the live broadcast room with a suspicious look on his face: "What just happened, it went by in a blink of an eye!"

"I don't know. Is there anyone who can explain it to me?"

"I, I can. I have been on guard against the anchor's tricks for a long time, so every time I watch the anchor's live broadcast, I will record the screen. Wait for me, and I will watch the live broadcast replay!"

The netizen stopped talking after saying this. Apparently he really went to find the replay. Seeing this, other fans also waited patiently.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng panicked.

If you do this, your secret will be exposed. How will you bring the products and fool your fans?

"Hey, there's no need to be serious!"

"My credibility, as you know, I never cheat fans, my consistent principle is to steal openly!"

"Baotian Town Cherry, royal tribute, can I still deceive you?"

Zhao Feng was still trying to make the final struggle. After such a delay, the netizen who had left a replay of the live broadcast came back.

The other party didn't say anything and just showed up a picture.

In the photo, Zhao Feng's distorted expression is lifelike. Not only that, the other party also turned around to make a spitting gesture. It can be clearly seen that a cherry has been sprayed out, and the speed is so fast that it even drags out the afterimage.

All of a sudden.

The whole place was quiet.

There were several people in the live broadcast room, squatting in front of the mobile phone screen, their eyes were dull, their brains seemed to have been taken away, and they didn't know what to say.

It’s hard for them to imagine how unpalatable this thing must be for the anchor to spit out the afterimage?

The public screen in the entire live broadcast room was silent, and everyone even forgot to type.

Seeing such a strange scene, Zhao Feng also felt his scalp numb and didn't know how to speak.

After a few seconds.

A few sporadic comments finally appeared on the public screen.

When Zhao Feng saw it, it was as if a basin of cold water was poured from his head, and his whole heart was chilled. He thought sadly in his heart, knowing that it is not easy to make money now.

"Hehehe, the big cherry from Baotian Town is so sweet."

"The royal family urgently confesses, thousands of years of history!"

"It is known as the treasure of fruit!"

"Can the anchor describe how sweet this big cherry is? Please explain it in detail so that it can leave a profound impact on the fans, okay!"

“That’s right, it’s best to taste it yourself and taste more!”

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the entire comment area of ​​the live broadcast room has been occupied by evil spirits. Every one of the fans present is determined to use Zhao Feng as an excuse.

Zhao Feng also saw at this moment that these guys were preparing to teach him a lesson today.

At that moment, he couldn't help but show a bitter look on his face, turned to look at Chen Jiang aside, and said in his heart, City Lord Chen Jiang, you are really hurting me. If you had known that you were so mean, you would have said no?

You can still control your expression, but what should you do if there is a live broadcast accident?

The words are divided into two parts.

Chen Jiang was also very panicked, especially when he saw a large number of negative comments in the comment area, and the anger in his heart kept rising.

"Who on earth took out the sales cherries, and why could they make such a stupid mistake?"

Because the cherry pulp is too tender and difficult to transport, those shipped to other places are often not fully ripe, so they taste extremely sour.

But now, when Zhao Feng brings goods for them, he must not take such immature goods, but must fully mature them.

As Zhao Feng said, fully mature Baotian Town cherries are large, thin-skinned, delicious and nutritious, so they were selected as urgent supplies to the royal family.

Never would I have thought that such a good selling point would be ruined by this group of people.

There was silence.

Everyone lowered their heads, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.