The Fine Food Broadcaster

Mencius "Taijia": Heaven is a sin, and it can be violated; man is a sin, and cannot live.

Now this sentence is really appropriate for He Peng. This girl would say such a good thing, I like how you can't get used to me and can't kill me.

You, everyone, everyone is doing well, isn't this what it's looking for?

Therefore, Shibatian would let this guy get in directly. Fortunately, Ye Fei stopped them, but although they blocked the four people, Ye Fei could not stop the audience in the live broadcast room.

The audience in the live broadcast room was going to be mad by this guy He Peng. Hey, scold you a little turtle grandson.

In the end, Ye Fei couldn't help but rushed to draw people's attention with a lottery, not to mention that this trick really worked well.

Everyone was about to start the lottery. He Peng directly left He Peng out of Jiu Xiaoyun. Compared with the number of guests in the live broadcast, He Peng was completely negligible.

He Peng saw everyone listening to Ye Fei's draw, and one by one did not scold him. The goods were quietly sighed, and stood looking aside honestly.

He knew that there were four big men outside, and now he really didn't dare to move any more.

"Oh, it's time to draw, wow, click, wait a long time and finally wait until this moment."

"God, the number of guests for this day is awesome. After drawing, I will go to Ye Shen to eat a banquet next time. It ’s crazy."

"Ahhh, Ye God, please pump me. I will be a live guest. I am handsome."

"Hey ~~ Your sister, you can be drawn if you look handsome? I'm still the most handsome of our village chief, I am not embarrassed to say."

"Don't send a message, start the lottery, can you be as mature as I am? I'm always excited when the lottery comes. Is there any excitement? Isn't it the lottery? I ... I'm excited I said Yet?"

"..."

Looking at the news from the live broadcast, Ye Fei smiled and said, "Okay, friends, today's time is tight. After all, we still have a lot of food to cook, so we must hurry up."

Then, he looked at He Peng and then looked at Yi Mihua, saying, "Who's coming first?"

He Peng pointed at Yi Mihua directly. He was still the target of 300 million or 400 million spectators just now, but now he dare not show up after picking them up.

In the end, Yi Mihua returned the wrong impression. He held He Peng's hand and said happily when He Peng pulled back hard: "I knew you were good to me, and I wouldn't grab it. . "

He Peng: "..."

Damn, are Africans so affectionate?

The goods rolled their eyes, pulled out their hands and hurried back.

Emihua came to the computer, and the people in the live broadcast room became quiet instantly, staring at Emihua with big eyes and small eyes. As a result, the more they looked, the darker they became.

"Black girl, you are the most beautiful black girl I have ever seen. None of them must be drawn to me." Suddenly a viewer sent a message and almost sent the audience in the live broadcast room to most of Thunder.

Black girl?

I rub it, you dare to call it, don't know if it will make people look ugly? It's okay to hit people without beating their faces, and scold others without exposing them.

Just when everyone thought that Yi Mihua would be angry, who knew that Yi Mihua laughed more brilliantly than the sun, excited: "Hey girl? Oh, I like the name, it's really nice, it's too close to me. Thank you, I will try my best to draw you. "

Everyone: "..."

That's okay?

Suddenly, the two words "black girl" in the live broadcast room completely became the most frequently appearing words. The viewers frantically brushed one by one, and even some people said nothing, and the whole message was two words-black girl. .

As soon as Ye Fei covered her face, she went directly to the side. She said that when these people fucked, they were really too fucking.

"Pump, Miss Emilia, pump quickly." Ye Fei urged aside.

Yi Mihua nodded with a smile, then held the mouse and nodded at the lucky dial.

The lucky carousel turned, and the live broadcast room became quiet again. This time, no one really talked. All of them looked at the lucky carousel with a deep breath, guessing who the last winner was.

Finally, the lucky carousel stopped and the lucky audience appeared. Many people laughed when they saw this person.

Because this audience is also one of Ye Fei's old audience, and it is a very sour old audience-wet people!

Seeing that the first lucky guest turned out to be a wet person, many viewers laughed.

"I wipe, wet man, did you write a Buddhist poem today?"

"Great, my wet man, boy is too lucky today, right?"

"Fuck, this is okay? Lao Tzu just got all the great gods he could ask for just now. Isn't that a hit?"

"Now it ’s useless to ask for that thing. I do n’t think you have to ask Yao Xiaoming's grandparents for the gods and gods."

Yao Xiaoming: "..."

"Nima egg!"

Everyone: "..."

The bear kid grabbed a microphone today, and it was quiet for a long time. As a result, this exit directly closed everyone's mouth and scolded him.

After scolding, Yao Xiaoming still muttered.

"You three or four billion people, if they all ask my grandparents, how busy are they? Are you free to take care of me? One by one, it's so beautiful."

Everyone again: "..."

This bear goods, can you say that?

Yao Jianshe and the peerless pheasant knelt down completely to his son. Didn't he see that they didn't even say a word now?

While everyone was being so sour by Yao Xiaoming, the wet man made a terrified expression, and then followed with a ecstatic expression, sending a message: "My mom?"

This article was typed with excitement.

A group of people watched a complete laugh, and today's live broadcast is too much fun.

"Cough, wet man, not your mother, it's you."

"Wet man, calm, typos are easy to mislead."

"Calm? It just needs to be calm down, brother, if it's you, you're also excited."

"Wet man, if I get you, it doesn't mean that? Although you are an old audience, I have never really seen you give Ye Shen a decent gift. Brush two spaceships and see.

"Yes, wet man, we don't have any opinion about when we don't give rewards, but today, if you don't give rewards, this can't be said."

Wet man: "........."

The goods were silent for a long time, and an old man in Nanjiang suddenly spoke.

"Wet man, still the same, whether to sell quota? One billion !!!"

One old man from Nanjiang said that the live broadcast room was shaved.

Nearly 400 million people are all dumb.

Billion!

In order to buy this place, Grandpa will export one billion directly!

What is this concept?

How much he wants to get this place!

Had eaten all over the world and laughed, "Old man, what is it?"

An old man in Nanjiang laughed: "No way to kill yourself, you can't smoke me."

"Can I follow?"

"Hehe, bidding is free, but see who can buy it in the end."

"That line, 1.1 billion !!"

Click ~~

Eating all over the world was like a spring thunder that exploded over the live broadcast room, instantly making everyone in the live broadcast room crazy.

"I, I, I ... I wiped it."

"Eleven ... billion? My head, it's going to explode!"

"What the **** is Nima doing? Brothers in the world are not kind, you are saying that you want to kill everyone's rhythm."

Zhang Junwei sent a message at this time: "Come together, add 100 million!"

Everyone: "............"

Baby Matsui: "Nishi-ya, you lunatics, follow 100 million!"

Everyone again: "..."

Ma Dan, also said that other people are crazy, you are also a lunatic, a complete lunatic.

People haven't responded yet, and Arathor rushed over.

"Two hundred million, plus two hundred million. I am bound to win this quota. Everyone, for the sake of being a minority, how about letting me?"

A group of old people in Nanjiang: "..."

minority?

I go to your sister, what kind of ethnic minority are you? Brother, is it not a country?

Everyone can see that Arathor is pretty hard for this place.

The price was higher than the last wave, and the last place was screamed by the people to a price of two billion!

Not to mention the audience, Ye Fei is going to pass out.

Would you like to be so crazy as a guest? I'm not broadcasting live, okay? Would you like to buy a place?

Kyoto Tan House.

Qin Wuchen saw that this group of people had fried the number of guests to 2 billion in order to eat Ye Fei's food. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He wanted to laugh, because everyone saw the Qin Jia dishes made by Ye Fei today so fiercely competitive. After all, do n’t even think about it. Qin Jia dishes must be even more popular. One table at a day. .

He wanted to cry because of the price. Although Laozi's Qin Jiacai was already considered a rich dish, although it was already sky-high in the eyes of many people, it was compared with Ye Fei, hemp eggs, and leftovers What's the difference?

Pp Network News Department.

Liu Feng jumped up without warning, and then grabbed his keyboard with excitement ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ slapping against the table was a slam.

A good keyboard was thrown around by the keys that were knocked down three or two times, and it scared everyone in the office.

"Liu Feng, are you crazy?"

"What plane are you on? Neuropathy!"

"It's gone, it's gone, but now it's a celebrity in our news department. As soon as the young people become famous, they can't sink, and they start to float."

Even his editor-in-chief ran over and stared at Liu Feng with a tiger face: "Liu Feng, are you really floating, or do you think I can't take the knife? If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, you Believe it or not, I'm going to get you today? "

Liu Feng said nothing, pulled his editor directly into his seat, pointed to his computer, and said, "Yeshen guest quota, auction 2 billion! Give me a new keyboard!"

Editor-in-chief: "... use mine first!"

It can be said that everyone is frightened by this price, because it is too exaggerated and too incredible, even many people can't dream of such a situation.

The live broadcast room was completely chaotic, but people were chaotic but quiet without warning, because everyone found a very serious problem, this gang of billionaires and billions of money was thrown away, but as a The wet man with the quota turned out to be silent.

"I have a bad hunch. Wet people have to be gifted to learn this stuff." Suddenly a viewer sent a message.

Gifted brother: "... lay the gun!"

"Wet man, what the **** are you doing? I tell you, if you want to learn a talented brother, believe that the 300 million people in the live broadcast scold you more fiercely than scold He Peng?"

He Peng: "... metoo."

Just when a group of people were going crazy, the wet people suddenly sent a message. When they saw this news, the people in the live broadcast collectively fainted.

Wet man: "In this situation, I want to give a poem!"