All Stars Are My Food Fans

After Jiang Qiuqiu finished dividing the crispy meat, the robot housekeeper automatically turned on the scanning mode.

Plate after plate of fried small crispy pork was sent to the live broadcast room, and in an instant, the barrage was half empty.

The middle-aged fans haven't reacted yet, and tens of millions of places have evaporated.

The sailors were even more shocked when they saw this scene.

——Lying*, this active number is too scary, isn’t it?

As we all know, the person who hangs to watch the live broadcast may not be staring at the live broadcast all the time. She is most likely learning to sleep, do homework or take a bath.

So there must be a gap between the "live" in the live broadcast room and the number of viewers.

But Jiang Qiuqiu is this person!

——How come tens of millions of people robbed it so quickly.

--urgent? So are we going to grab it?

——Grab it, grab it first and then talk about it, you can’t leave a message if you don’t grab it later. We still have to leave a bad review.

——Such a fragrant thing, will anyone buy it if we leave a bad review?

Some people are worried, after all, when I was a sailor before, I used to capture the black spots of a certain anchor and enlarge it infinitely. The food area... Of course, it can only be eaten by spraying vegetables.

But before this entry, it has already conquered most of the people in the studio.

This……

It always feels a little bit dark when it's dark.

- Grab it first, eat it later, it is impossible to have no shortcomings. Pick faults.

The Shuijun Studio reached a consensus and soon joined the army of meat grabbers.

Today's weight is really enough, and the three parties present have not been disappointed.

Jiang Qiuqiu smiled and looked at the number of places that had returned to zero, and then announced the reality lottery draw. Everyone just put it down and raised their hearts high, but unfortunately, the lottery draw is just an instant.

"Fifty lucky geese will be selected today."

It's a pity, it sounds like a lot, I'm pumping...

One in a million, nothing more than that.

As usual, after finishing everything, Jiang Qiuqiu clicked the record and said, "Today's live broadcast ends here!"

"I ate crispy pork belly today. Next time, let's try the good brother of Gugu Beast, Bibi Beast!"

"Then I'm going to stop broadcasting, all fans have a good time! See you next time!"

The live broadcast is over, but it is obvious that today's event is not over yet.

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Those who can be the navy must not be slow.

Everyone in the studio quickly grabbed the tasting spots.

Qingshan Lushui Studio is considered to be relatively large in the Navy studio, and there are almost 10,000 people in the first team of the Navy here.

So many people couldn't sit in the studio, so they all asked the little boss to come to work in the company, and the younger brothers were all in their own homes, waiting for the instructions from the superiors to tell them where to fight.

There were about 500 people sitting in the studio.

At this moment, everyone is looking at the fried small crispy meat in front of them.

If it was only seen and smelled from a distance before, then now it is a real frontal contact.

The charming aroma bloomed in the nose, and many people swallowed at the 'robbed' dinner before they had eaten the lunch nutrient solution.

--This? Captain, shall we eat first?

——Is it to eat and then write a review? still?

- Definitely have to eat it.

This is a dish, who can pick out the thorns if you don't eat it.

Then, the people in the studio ate supper as a snack.

The sensor is connected to the brain, the nerves of the person are stripped out, and the terminal is connected to the food. The surrounding environment is very quiet, but when the crispy meat enters the mouth.

The world in the conscious mind exploded.

What kind of sweet and sour pork is this! It's damn delicious!

It was so delicious that the discussion group in the studio was silent for a long time before anyone spoke.