Chapter 1093 Aunt Meng, Book a Plane Ticket

The Elven King, this person with a high status in the interstellar world speaks for Ye Fei. This is something that many people have never thought of. In fact, it cannot be said that he is defending Ye Fei. He just analyzed the situation carefully. That's all, it has shaken many people's persistence.

At this moment, the galloping quicksand was sure to hit, and a message completely dispelled everyone's suspicion.

"I give up this quota."

Seven words, but it was like seven violent bombs exploded in the live broadcast room, directly smashing the whole live broadcast room to pieces.

Who would have thought that the galloping quicksand would give up this spot? Although he already has one quota, it must be known that his second quota was auctioned off for 50 million Galaxy coins, which is not a small number.

But now, in order to help Ye Fei get rid of the suspicion of cheating, he actually gave up the quota that was drawn for the third time, and everyone was in a mess.

"Damn, the rushing quicksand, is it real or not?"

"Give up this quota? Hey, do you know what you are giving up?"

"I'm convinced. I'm convinced. The odds of winning are nearly one in three billion to win a lottery spot. Now this girl has given up."

"Fifty million Galaxy coins, is that all you want?"

"The rich are prostitutes."

Looking at the news sent by people, the rushing quicksand was about to explode, and he sent out a series of anger, saying: "You people, I really despise you. You keep talking nonsense, what exactly do you want? Let me tell you, God Ye and I never knew each other before, because I didn’t even know about this planet called Earth before, how could we collude and cheat? So here, it is because I like Ye Shen’s live broadcast, I like the atmosphere of this live broadcast room, as for why I was drawn three times, I can only say that it is luck! Now, I will declare again, this quota I, put, abandoned!"

No matter how suspicious you are, the moment the rushing quicksand gives up this quota, it actually does not exist.

If they really teamed up to trap the interstellar audience, he would definitely not give up this spot.

"Ahem, actually, I wasn't suspicious of Ye Shen just now, I just thought it was too strange."

"Me too. Who would have thought that the same person would be drawn three times in a row? This is unscientific. We must be skeptical about unscientific things.

This is what the teacher taught us when we were in school. "

"Yeah, me too, I was taught by the physical education teacher."

"Damn, your PE teacher graduated from the Department of Philosophy, right?"

"God Ye, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Forgive me, I really didn't do it on purpose. Anyone would think too much about the situation just now. I hope God Ye doesn't mind."

"Ahhh, in order to apologize, please accept the ten interstellar spaceships."

"Ten interstellar aircraft carriers."

"Twenty interstellar spaceships."

I'm sorry, but you have no sincerity?

These people knew that they misunderstood Ye Fei just now, and one by one they began to offer rewards to express their apologies.

This time, the live broadcast room became lively. It can be said that it was only for a moment. The super luxury props in the entire live broadcast room were directly flooded. There were also many ordinary aircraft carriers and spaceships mixed in, and there were even luxury planes and luxury cruise ships. As for other There are countless small props.

The live broadcast room was overwhelmed by props in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, many people's eyeballs were about to drop to the ground.

Fuck me, happiness is where misfortune lies, and misfortune is where blessings rest, this thing is really true, ghosts never thought that the final result of this matter would be like this, the galloping quicksand gave up this guest spot, Not only did Ye Fei survive this calamity safely, but now he got a lot of rewards instead.

Not to mention anything else, people don't know how much there are just this wave of rewards, because there are too many, and the props appear too densely, making people's scalp numb.

Seeing this scene that suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room, Ma Qingyun and his group were completely confused.

"This is okay?"

Director Liu was so surprised that his jaw was about to dislocate, damn, this turn of events is too exaggerated, right? They were attacking Ye Fei collectively just now, but in the blink of an eye, they all started giving Ye Fei rewards, and the rewards are too much, right?

"My titanium alloy dog ​​eyes are almost blinded by today's events. Isn't this too unexpected?"

"Hey, don't say that Lao Xiang's heart can't stand it anymore. My heart is beating a little bit faster than usual now. This is too crazy. How did it become like this?"

"How many waves are there?"

"Who knows, it's simply too many to count, there are too many, you must know that there are nearly one billion interstellar viewers and fans today, and they are all giving rewards now, I'll fuck it, God Ye's performance today is this! The rhythm of the blowout."

"Record, if my guess is right, definitely record."

"Do you still need to guess? You can think of it with your toes."

Faced with the sudden change in the style of the live broadcast room, it can be said that all the audience on the earth were a little caught off guard, but fortunately, they reacted quickly, and soon the live broadcast room boiled up, and one by one began to frantically tip.

Xibo now wants to die, so tell me what the hell is going on here, didn't you just say that you are going to die? Why in the blink of an eye, not only did he not die, but he also got so many rewards directly?

Abominable quicksand, grandma with legs, are you a tease sent by the gods to torture me?

In the ancient building, the five red-haired elf gods were all a little stunned.

"Is this really okay?"

"Damn, I'm completely convinced by this little guy, Ye Fei. He's too loyal to his fans, right? That's a quota of 50 million Galaxy coins. This guy just gave up when he said he would give up? "

"I suddenly felt that there was no need to conduct an audience loyalty assessment anymore. This incident is the perfect example."

"No, the assessment is still needed. After all, Ye Fei is not the only interstellar anchor."

"I dare say that only he and his fans can solve the matter so perfectly."

"This is not a small surprise for me, even if I don't argue with you."

"I think after this incident, not only will Ye Fei not be affected in any way, but his reputation will probably be improved? After all, there are not many anchors who have such loyal fans. If this matter is revealed, I believe many people will Wanted to come and have a look."

In the live broadcast room, Shibatian, Peerless Yaoji, eat all over the world, I am a foodie, Qin Jianlin, etc., it can be said that they are all secretly relieved for Ye Fei. If the galloping quicksand does not do this, it can be said that it is almost It's a dead end, even if the elf king helps Ye Fei explain, it may not be able to completely resolve the interstellar audience's doubts about Ye Fei, but everything is fine now.

Ye Fei didn't expect that Pentium Quicksand would make such a decision. He knew that the reason why this guy gave up this quota was to help him get rid of the suspicion of cheating. Are you moved? Can you not be moved?

He didn't have much friendship with Pentium Quicksand at all. This is only the second time he watched his live broadcast. The first time he was not very friendly at the beginning. Now that he can do this step, it can be said to be very rare , This is really helping myself.

"Thank you." Ye Fei said.

The galloping sofa smiled and said, "God Ye, you are too polite. Although I don't know much about your character, a streamer who can have two billion fans on the earth has absolutely no character. It would be too bad, so what, can you cook more delicious food for me when I go?"

Ye Fei laughed loudly and said, "Enough!"

"Oh, this sentence is my favorite, that's fine, you can continue to draw the fourth lucky guest."

Crookedly looking at the news of the galloping quicksand also laughed, and said: "Quick sand, I admire what you did, you are a man."

The galloping sofa made a shy expression, which almost made the bendy feel sick.

The matter is settled, and the live broadcast continues.

Ye Fei didn't delay any longer, and directly decided to re-draw the fourth lucky guest. This time, he did it himself. He still doesn't believe in this evil. Can he still get the Pentium quicksand?

If this guy is really drawn again, let alone the audience, he himself doubts whether he is cheating.

Fortunately, when the wheel of fortune stopped this time, an audience from Earth was drawn, and it was Master Huineng who many people are familiar with!

Seeing that Monk Hua was drawn, all the viewers on Earth in the live broadcast room were speechless. They all knew that Monk was good at messing things up and would eat anything.

"Master, Buddha will punish you for eating too many meat dishes."

"That's right, Monk Hua must have a degree, right?"

"Amitabha, master, I heard that you are expanding the temple recently, so you probably don't have time to participate in Ye Shen's live broadcast, right? Then sell this spot, and you can still have money to reshape the golden body of the Buddha."

"I'm really angry. The monk doesn't eat fast and recite the Buddha's name. Why is he competing with us for a place here? It's disgusting. My little heart hurts so much."

"Is it possible to talk upstairs without being so emotional? I can't stand it."

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Southern Fujian Province, Qingyun Temple.

A great monk is sitting cross-legged on a futon in the main hall, holding a mobile phone in his left hand, which shows Ye Fei's live broadcast, a wooden fish hammer in his right hand, and a bright red wooden fish in front.

He tapped the wooden fish, then looked at the phone, tapped again, and looked again.

But looking at it, I suddenly saw my name flash on the lucky wheel, and saw the right hand of the great monk holding the wooden fish hammer couldn't help but push hard, click, the wooden fish hammer broke.

The great monk couldn't care less about the wooden fish hammer, and stood up from the futon, then raised his hands high, twisted his neck and buttocks, and shouted excitedly: "Amitabha, I won the lottery again, Aunt Meng ,book a flight."