The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

"Here it comes, the fragrance comes from the bowl in the anchor's hand."

"Ahhh...I really want to eat."

"My saliva is like the water of the galaxy, and I can't stop it."

"Anchor anchor, can you share such delicious food for us to taste?"

"Mom, my son is hungry."

"Mom, I beg you, my daughter is about to lose her strength, and urgently needs your food to save her life."

"Mom, mom, please, share with us the tenderness you give to younger brothers and sisters."

...

Following the pleas of all beings in the live broadcast room, the camera seemed to hear the appeal of the audience.

The light screen with bullet screens and gift special effects flying all over the screen is presented in Si Lingling's sight at the right time.

This made Si Lingling, who was unprepared, slightly taken aback.

She raised her eyes to look at the light screen, and was suddenly dazzled by the various special effects of gifts flying all over the screen, as well as the various bullet screens that crazily swiped the screen.

But she, who was used to everything in her hands, did not close her eyes, and at the same time released a mental power of three and a half stars.

It soon became clear what was going on.

The moment she raised her eyes, outside the live broadcast room, countless star people shuddered unconsciously, as if they were being watched by hunters.

The barrage also paused at this moment.

Si Lingling also took the opportunity to pick out a few representative barrage replies: "I never thought my lullaby would be useful to you adults."

"Useful useful very useful."

Following her words, the barrage flashed again in an instant.

What does it feel like to count the noodle barrage in one second?

Think about rainy days, you can see the rain at a glance, and you will understand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the ID who wanted Si Lingling to sing a lullaby for her grandfather in the morning sent another barrage:

"Thanks to the anchor mother, my grandfather fell asleep for more than an hour today because he listened to your lullaby."

"This is something that hasn't happened in half a year."

"In the past, even if my grandfather was comforted by the most powerful spiritual master, he could only sleep for ten or twenty minutes at most."

Along with the barrage came out, there was a series of gift effects.

At the same time, there are bullet screens sent by other people:

"Yes, yes, my son was injured in Star Wars, and he hasn't had a good night's sleep for more than three months."

"I listened to the anchor's mother's lullaby today, and I haven't woken up until now. Thank you, the anchor's mother."

Si Lingling: "..." Is the effect really that strong?

Similar bullet screens made Si Lingling a little uneasy.

But still with a deadpan response:

"You don't have to be so grateful to me. You can hear my lullaby when I lull your children to sleep. It's because of your time and patience."

"I'm not singing for any of you either."

While watching the barrage and talking, Si Lingling kept walking, and quickly came to the sofa, and put the food in her hand on the coffee table.

Facing the camera, he said: "You don't have to give gifts just to thank me, it's not necessary."

"All you want, all you want."

The barrage instantly changed to this again, "It is our honor to hear the lullaby of the host's mother, allowing us to fall into a deep sleep."

"It's also appropriate to give you a gift to express your heart."

Seeing that the barrage has turned into a gratitude field, some people are anxious.

"Oh, don't talk about this."

"That's right, am I the only one who is curious about what the anchor has?"

"Aren't you the only one who is curious about such a fragrant smell? I am also curious."

"Mom of the anchor, can you tell us what is on the coffee table just now?"