Her Cultivation Diary
Chapter 666 - Chapter 666 666. Live Fall Sesame_1

Chapter 666: 666. Live Fall Sesame_1 Chapter 666: 666. Live Fall Sesame_1 New fans were particularly uncomfortable —

Everyone was scrambling for the items so desperately, regardless of whether there were shills or not, that not being able to secure a purchase felt genuinely disappointing!

Damn it!

However, as they browsed through Peach Treasure Shop, scrutinizing it down to the last detail, they found that there were only three things for sale —

A grass mat, a spice pack, and a herbal tea pack that, just like the other products, had sold out.

— How is that reasonable?

Feeling indignant, they had no choice but to follow the shop. They were determined to redeem themselves by being early for the next restock!

At this moment, Song Tan, including Qiaoqiao, and even the entire Song Family, weren’t concerned with the significance of having a million followers. They were just trying to hold on as the livestream hadn’t yet hit an hour.

It was Yan Ran, who was managing the backstage, that came out. Seeing Song Tan setting up her phone at the door, pointing at the sesame and mung beans that had just been brought out, she pulled her aside and whispered:

“There are a lot more fans today. Do you want to broadcast some more engaging topics? Like the retired dogs you’ve adopted, they seem to be doing a lot better today.”

Indeed, they were a lot better.

If Zhu Xin saw them, he would notice that the four dogs, listless just yesterday, were already strolling around the yard today — except for Yingjun and Duoduo, who had mobility issues.

But Yingjun also hadn’t been idle; he had already wandered around the yard, limping, since morning.

If it weren’t for their training, they would probably be marking their territory everywhere by now.

Duoduo, with an injured belly, hadn’t walked as far, but he had been slowly and shakily moving up and down the hallway for a while.

Plus, breakfast for each dog was a big fragrant bowl of their own!

If it weren’t mentioned, no one would realize that just the day before, they had been in such a sickly state.

Although Song Tan didn’t pay much attention to the live broadcast, it didn’t mean she wasn’t aware of the current situation — to be precise, the state of human nature.

She shook her head at this moment: “These dogs are all injured, plus they’re retired dogs, which makes it easy for issues to arise.”

“If we mention this during the broadcast, sure, the viewership might increase, but there will also be more people complaining and giving unsolicited advice from afar… let’s skip it.”

When Qiaoqiao does the livestreams, who has the patience to read all those bullet comments, everyone has their own work to do.

She only continued today because she found Daju quite entertaining.

But Song Tan also knew that if she hadn’t intended to bring Daju home, there would probably be no shortage of unpleasant comments in the chat.

Yan Ran, who often browsed these platforms, wholeheartedly agreed with a nod and then pointed to the sesame and green beans drying on the cement ground outside:

“They were almost dried yesterday, but it was too late at night for threshing, so we brought them in. The sun isn’t too hot right now, let’s thresh these sesame seeds first.”

She said this with a pang of regret

“Forgot to lay the plastic film this morning, and quite a few sesame seeds ended up on the ground.”

“It’s fine,”

Song Tan was much more easygoing: “The nutrients won’t benefit outsiders anyway. Just sweep it up, screen it, and use it to supplement the new arrivals.”

Of course, they had to shoot a video for the person in charge and the caretaker. They couldn’t just get the goods for free.

As she spoke, she adjusted the phone stand to a new position, then called out to Qiaoqiao:

“Qiaoqiao, bring out the roll of plastic film from the storage room.”

“Alright!”

Qiaoqiao was just carrying a basket, hugging Daju — who he had taken from Song Tan — into a concealed corner of the shed to settle them down.

He had been worried Daju might run away, but the clever cat had felt the traces of Spiritual Energy from Song Tan as soon as she had caught him, which was far more enticing than those little dried fish!

Now lying there peacefully, he even took the time to groom the kittens one by one, and even Datian wasn’t spared, as if he had already considered it his home.

Qiaoqiao, blissfully unaware, even patted its head, “Daju, you’re so smart, but don’t bully Datian, okay? He’s going to be your baby from now on.”

Whether Datian understood or not, Daju let out a soft “meow” at him, which melted Qiaoqiao’s heart. She wanted nothing more than to hug it tight and sneak it into bed with her!

But Song Tan was already calling her.

Obedient as ever, she reluctantly let go of Daju and quickly darted into the storeroom to fetch the roll of film, which had been reused several times.

Song Tan, meanwhile, pointed towards another patch of empty ground,

“Lay it out there, and tell your fans that today we’re going to teach them how to thresh sesame.”

“Also, Song Qiaoqiao, if I find out you’ve let them into your bed without deworming them…”

It was rare for her sister to get angry, but once she was serious, Qiaoqiao became like a bobblehead, shaking her head ‘no’ vigorously.

“Not at all, not at all!”

Soon after, with Tai Xiaodong and the others helping, the large piece of plastic film was quickly laid out. They brought over a few stools, and while the sun was still bearable, everyone donned straw hats and sat down, holding sesame stalks.

On this side, having solemnly promised Song Tan, Qiaoqiao was now greeting her fans in the live stream,

“Good morning, kids. Today I’m going to teach you – how to thresh sesame.”

[Great, another useless skill added to my repertoire.]

[Thank you Teacher Qiaoqiao! I got the offer I wanted. The interviewer told me they need a victory for their agritainment company’s team-building event.]

[Holy cow, is the one with lots of words in front for real?!]

[Lots of words, it must be true.]

[Damn it, why hasn’t HR spotted my potential? It’s just threshing sesame, I know how to do that–how do you do it again?]

[Wait, isn’t this a cute pet live stream? Why have you switched to talking about threshing sesame?]

[Yeah, what are you all doing? What’s so good about threshing sesame?]

[I thought sesame seeds were like balsam seeds, where you pick the fruit and squeeze them out one by one, and the seeds will pop out.]

[Hahaha must be new here.]

[This is wild sesame. Real sesame seeds are picked out from dragon fruit.]

[Obviously newcomers, never worked in the fields, have you?]

[Do any of you even have fields at home?]

[Ouch, that hit home!]

[Who has their own fields? We practice in our minds, isn’t that enough?]

With many people around, Qiaoqiao could never have imagined just a single comment from him could spark a debate in the live stream.

However, it didn’t matter to him; he never checked the comments, and, because he was now holding onto a bunch of sesame stalks, he was almost out of the live stream. As the viewers bickered, they eventually got bored and quieted down on their own.

In the meantime, used to farm work, Tai Xiaodong gathered a bunch of sesame stalks in his hands and, gripping them tightly, slammed them onto the plastic sheet with a “snap”.

A soft rustling sound followed; countless black sesame seeds exploded from the sun-dried pods and fell onto the plastic sheet.

“Snap!”

“Snap!”

“Snap!”

The sounds of thrashing sesame stalks rose and fell in rapid succession, merging into a continuous rhythm.

The live stream grew quiet once again.