Dressed as a Man, I Became Tycoon's Sweetheart novel Chapter 225

Chapter 225 -225 Look at this pineapple, it’s both sweet and fragrant

“Yo yo yo~

Look at this pineapple, it’s both big and long!

Inside is the tempting, yellow flesh~

Look at this pineapple, it’s both sweet and fragrant!

Are you sure you don’t want to buy two boxes in front of the screen?

The farmers in Dangshan are crying!

Never believe in the devil!

Distributors~ Don’t let greed take over!

This pineapple, it’s really not expensive at all~”

[Damn, what kind of idiotic tune and lyrics, but they rhyme quite well]

[Ye Xian really grows on my funny bone hahaha Brother Ye doesn’t have any idol pretense, does he]

[Despite being so rustic, I can’t help but find it trendy] 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

[Brother Ye stop spreading your charm! My love rival is skyrocketing]

[Ye Xian, this treasure of a boy, can even do acrobatics! Doesn’t throwing pineapples hurt your hands though]

Of course, throwing pineapples hurt the hands, and after finishing the rap, a middle-aged woman passed Ye Xian three peeled pineapples.

Ye Xian took a bite, sweet enough to make her bones go soft, “OH My God! It’s so delicious~ Fragrant and sweet, crispy and tender, what are you waiting for in front of the screen? Buy it buy it buy it!”

Ye Xian exhausted all the sales pitch she learned in her live stream career, reciting every selling point she could think of.

In the barrage, netizens who were laughing their heads off began to feel moved.

[Ye Xian is on her third one already, aren’t artists supposed to have tiny stomachs? He must be really full]

“The director sent instructions, we don’t have much time left, let’s hurry back.”

“Okay!”

In the match house, with a table full of delicious dishes waiting for the other guests to return, Wang Xu saw Ye Xian walk in, holding two large pineapples in her hand.

Wang Xu: “You… spent half the day outside just to buy two pineapples?”

“No, these were given to me by the people of Tianlong Village.”

“Then we have fruit for tonight.”

“These aren’t for cutting into a platter.” Ye Xian glanced at the wall clock, “We don’t have much time left, I need to start cooking now.”

Wang Xu: “What? You’re going to cook now?”

He must be joking; everyone was about to return, and the competition was about to start. He thought she had already given up.