msmithbooks Chapter 54 Chapter 54
Chapter 54 Chapter 54
Looking at the dusty house, Cen Yuan led a group of people to start cleaning, and the dusty house finally showed its original appearance.
Rows of paper books were stacked neatly on wooden bookshelves, and Miss Li suddenly exclaimed.
When Cen Yuan rushed over, she was crying and her body was shaking non-stop, as if she had been greatly frightened.
"What happened?" The moment he turned around, the situation became like this.
【Pfft hahahahahaha】
Miss Li's ears turned red when she heard his words, and she said, "I, I'm so excited! Captain, this is the book I've been looking for for a long time. I'm so happy, I'm sorry."
Cen Yuan: "..." If manga can be visualized, you can definitely see a row of black lines on his forehead.
After a few words of advice, he left.
Most of the day passed like this, and what was surprising was that more and more people watched their live broadcast room. Originally, the live broadcast of farming stream like this would not attract their attention, but who made this group of people take it too seriously? The rows of books were cleaned and put in place by category, and they felt a sense of accomplishment as if they felt the same way.
Compared with them, the red team, which had the right time and place from the beginning, had frequent situations. The tasks assigned by Cui Rongjiang were resisted by the players because he was concerned about Xu Yajun's status as the actress and took special care of him.
This is a mess, don't look at his team members who are all auras outside, with the persona of a friendly big brother and big sister, but in fact they are spoiled and domineering, and they are all arrogant young ladies and young masters, not to mention Xu Yajun is just After a short time, Cui Rongjiang offended most of the team members at once.
The most outstanding one is Su Jiang.
Others only dared to complain in private, but he was stupid and insisted on doing it clearly, and the cleaning progress was delayed again and again, and in the end, he could only barely finish it. Just like that, the lights outside were already on.
Cen Yuan and the others are eating.
Going out to eat is too expensive, it is better for them to do it themselves.
So in the afternoon, Cen Yuan took advantage of the opening of the Marched'Aligre market to buy some ingredients. In the evening, a group of people each contributed their talents that were not bad, and finally had dinner.
The next day, Cen Yuan opened the curtains, and the sun had already risen from the horizon, shining golden light, it is rare to get good weather.
As for breakfast, don't think about it so much, Cen Yuan has finished washing, and the camera brother is ready.
The sword guide who came and went without a trace appeared at some point and brought bad news.
Cen Yuan picked up the hot milk in his hand and drank it, listening to his nagging.
The sword guide roughly glanced at a few people, and they seemed to be quite energetic, not bad.
He nodded inwardly, and said, "You know it too, this is a bookstore, and the quest tips we gave you are in that pile of books."
Cen Yuan quickly covered his mouth, cough!What?These days, you have to find tasks by yourself, is that okay?
Without waiting for him to protest, the sword guide over there continued: "The stipulated time is three days, don't look at me, this is something that both of your teams have to complete, if you don't finish by the time, then I'm sorry, the loser will get punish."
Run when you're done.
Really exciting!The sword guide rubbed his prickly chin, thinking secretly.
Come on, Cen Yuan and the others started to get busy after eating hastily. He called 888 while flipping through the book, "888, is there anything that can increase my luck? It's like looking for a needle in a haystack."
"200 star value, goddess of luck perfume, lasting for three days."
Cen Yuan gritted his teeth: "Buy!"
"Cen Yuan, who are you talking to?"
Cen Yuan looked back, it was Jiang Xiaoyu.
He was looking at himself with a smile, but Cen Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Talk to yourself."
Jiang Xiaoyu was so choked by him that he couldn't speak, so he took out a book, and the pages of the book were rattled by him, and after a long time, he didn't find a single hair.
At this moment, the glass door of the store was suddenly pushed open, and a French man came in. Wearing a long black trench coat with a dark face, he was a typical Western European man.
As soon as he entered the door, he spoke in French. Everyone else was confused, and only Cen Yuan understood.
A visitor is coming!
He put down the book in his hand, and unexpectedly pushed the other book out from the side with a strong hand. The voice alarmed the French man, and Cen Yuan hurriedly said: "Sorry, there are some accidents here, wait a moment .”
As he spoke, he walked around the bookshelf to pick up books.
The cameraman at the side and the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned by his fluent French, Cen Yuan was hiding something!
The book that fell on the wooden board was picked up by one hand, Cen Yuan took a step slowly, and met those gray-blue eyes when he looked up, "Thank you."
He borrowed books naturally and smoothly.
The bookstore prepared by the program group is not too big. After all, it is in downtown Paris, and there are many books stored here. The tall and spacious bookshelves occupy most of the space, so the corridor looks a bit narrow.
Especially now, two big men are crowded together on the same road, the warm yellow chandelier shines down from top to bottom, and the tall bookshelves block part of the light, the environment is just right and ambiguous.
Brand just passed by this small bookstore that had just opened on a whim, wanting to buy a pastime reading, but he didn't expect to meet a mysterious boy from the East.
In his eyes, the outlines of oriental people are all the same, but this boy, because he is very close, he can clearly see the boy's face as if kissed by God, and his skin is fairer than that of Caucasians, which is almost invisible No pores, the boy's appearance is an oriental outline, but Brand just thinks that he is astonishingly beautiful.
Even the sound is as crisp and pleasant as a river.
He was in a daze for a long time, and Cen Yuan could clearly see that his eyes were just pure appreciation, and he didn't take it seriously. He looked through the books by himself, and he suddenly held his breath.He took out a white feather bookmark from the book.
This is... a mission?
The camera brother didn't expect him to be so lucky, he took a camera to shoot the mission clues, but no one paid attention to the mission clues at this time, they were all attracted by the French man.
[God, so handsome! 】
[Yuanyuan's romantic trip to a foreign country, hehehe, I just want to say, well done! 】
【Hey Hey hey! (Knock on the blackboard) Coveting the beauty of French men, can they be as round and round as us?Obviously not, and they are only here to buy books, please wipe your saliva upstairs, and be careful to lick your display screen wet. 】
【Mom asked me why I was licking my screen. My tongue was itchy and I wanted to be a handsome guy...】
[Hate to marry! 】
Cen Yuan put the book back in its original place, and then led the man to the rest area. The bookshelf is too narrow, obviously not a good place to talk.
He was also tired from work, sitting on the soft sofa and moving freely, but with a careless and lazy style, every move was wrapped in a unique atmosphere.
Brand only thought that he was so good-looking even casually, but he didn't forget the purpose of his trip.
He made a name to buy a book.
If you hit by mistake, you can be regarded as asking the right person. It can be said that everyone present is not as familiar with this bookstore as Cen Yuan.His photographic memory skills have not become rusty because of the length of time, but have become more and more refined. Now he can remember the position of every book on every shelf without looking at it. It is simply a living library.
The bookstore is not too big, it is divided into two parts, half is the selection area, and the other half is the reading area, the tables are empty as if they have been vacant for four or five years.
After sending Brand away, Cen Yuan sat on the sofa thinking about a question, what should he do with his mission?
Who would have thought that this would be a set within a set. Although they already thought that the task would not be too easy, but asking them to open a bookstore and earn their daily food money all the time, is this too overestimating them?
For a while, everyone was silent.
Finally, someone stood up.
It was Zhang Lei. She looked at everyone and said, "I can go to the bar and sing."
This sentence seems to have opened up a new way of thinking, they can develop a side business!Everyone talked about it, and they all talked about their special skills, but they also found another way and succeeded.
The most silent among them was not Miss Li, but Cen Yuan.
From the beginning to the end, he has always been a bystander.
The audience in the live broadcast room were secretly expecting his answer, but they didn't expect that he still didn't say anything until the end, no, he did.
He wants to give up the position of captain to Zhang Lei.Regardless of whether other people agree or not, he seems to have made up his mind and decided to go his own way to the end.
[It's not like you can't be jealous of others, right?I didn't expect him to be so narrow-minded! 】
[It must be a guilty conscience, so the morals of this world are not only based on appearance, but also on ability, don't be like Cen Yuan, who puts on airs and puts on airs. 】
From nowhere in the live broadcast room, a group of sunspots suddenly poured in, spitting fiercely at Cen Yuan, all of them were full of tongues, even those who had watched the show were a little shaken, let alone those who hadn't.
And in the next few days, even under the reminder of his assistant Monday, Cen Yuan still went his own way, and even took a large sum of money from the bookstore's turnover to buy various flowers and Chinese medicines, and even some broken grass and vines.Others are working hard to make money every day, and even Jiang Xiaoyu is also performing arts and juggling in Chinatown. Everyone comes back exhausted every day.
Except for Cen Yuan, he is like a different kind, although his French is the most fluent in this group of people, and his memory is also the best, so he stays in the store every day to buy books, but it is because he is too relaxed Well, from the eyes of the netizens in the live broadcast room, he is just a lazy man. He only talks about it every day and plays with his pile of things. Coupled with the slander by those black people jumping up and down like crazy, he quickly became a black man on the Internet.
Another very funny news is that the number of viewers in his live broadcast room suddenly became the highest in the entire network. What these brought him was not praise, but countless vicious ridicules.
But Cen Yuan turned a deaf ear to it.
The happiest thing is Sui Jiang. He sends his assistant to sneak into Cen Yuan's live broadcast room every day. He has to listen to his recent situation every day to be at ease. Now this is simply the source of his happiness.
Cen Yuan's live broadcast was still shown in the live broadcast room, and he still had the pile of flowers in his hand as usual, but this time he seemed to be almost done.
The cameraman guarded him for three days. He knew more about Cen Yuan's situation than the average audience. What did he seem to be doing?
The author has something to say:
one more