Chapter 180 Forgot to Prepare an Extra Fish

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny!

Before today's live broadcast, He Peng's little abacus was slapping, everything was OK, and he was waiting for Ye Fei to be dismounted during the live broadcast. If he could shoot Ye Fei to death in one go, that would be the best.

But when the live broadcast started, He Peng was dumbfounded just as Han Jiu had just cooked a dish.

He really never dreamed that things would develop in the opposite direction. There were more than 500,000 people on his side, but now 50,000 to 60,000 people have gone away. This is definitely a bloody thing!

"Damn, what ah!!" He Peng roared, and directly called Lao Wang from the information collection department.

"Old Wang, what's going on?"

Lao Wang also had a question mark on his face.

"Mr. He, that's right, we all came according to the plan. Before the live broadcast started, I had already placed more than 50 hidden stakes in Ye Fei's live broadcast room. I just waited for Ye Fei to start broadcasting, and then they would be happy Pull people here, and then Chef Han will make two more pleasing delicacies on our side, attacking from both sides, defeating Ye Fei in one fell swoop!"

He Peng: "... But now the situation is reversed. Chef Han has just finished cooking a delicacy. Instead of increasing our number of people, we have lost 50,000 to 60,000 people!"

Old Wang: "I x-on:#☆:), Mr. He, can't you? What's going on?"

He Peng said frantically: "It seems that we still underestimated Ye Fei. This bastard has already guarded against us. He also planted hidden stakes on our platform, and through the observation just now, he has more hidden stakes than us. Too much! You son of a bitch, I’m so pissed off!”

Old Wang: "...Mr. He, that's not right. Even if Ye Fei has hidden stakes with us, we also have them. No matter how you say it, it can't be this miserable. If there is a problem, there must be something wrong."

He Peng nodded fiercely, and ordered: "Check, check hard for me, and see what's going on?!"

Lao Wang went down in a panic, and after a while, he hurried back again.

"Mr. He, the situation has been investigated."

He Peng's face was so gloomy that he could wring out the water.

"Say! What's going on?!"

"Mr. He, Ye Fei didn't plant a stake on our platform at all."

"What??? Didn't put a hidden stake? Then who are those people on our platform who help him pull people? Do you fucking think I'm blind?"

Old Wang was covered in cold sweat, and said, "Mr. He, those people...cough cough, those people..."

"What happened to those people?"

"We have also investigated those people. They used to be Ye Fei's fans. They saw our notice today. They came to see the fun. Maybe they felt that Chef Han's food did not meet their expectations, so they returned to Ye Fei. Flying over there, and...and...ahem, and they also took away tens of thousands of viewers along the way."

He Peng: "..."

"What did you say? Those people weren't Ye Fei's secret stakes, they did it voluntarily? Then they pulled our audience away?"

"It seems...it seems to be like this."

"Fuck! Fuck!! Ye Fei is a bastard, what kind of magic did he use to make this group of idiot audiences so loyal to him! We do what he does, he is just a little-known cook That’s all, and we hired a five-star chef from Tianhe Shanggong! How could we lose from the very beginning?”

He Peng was about to go crazy, and this guy felt like his world was spinning for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

After a long time, He Peng calmed down and said with red eyes: "Old Wang, that's not right, what about the people we put in? If they pull people hard, it will definitely have a certain effect. The number of people coming in and the number of people going out from our side It can't be that big of a difference.

"

As soon as he said this, Pharaoh's chubby face turned pale.

He sneaked a glance at He Peng, swallowed, and said, "Mr. He, this is where the accident happened. I just contacted a few hidden posts, but none of the messages I sent replied."

He Peng's eyebrows twitched: "What happened?"

Old Wang was about to cry, and said: "Mr. He, listen to me, I finally contacted a hidden stake, and just wanted to ask him what's going on, but he said impatiently that the matter was dirty, and said no Asked me to interrupt him to watch Ye Fei's live broadcast, and he also said... Ahem... He also said that he had rewarded Ye Fei with a luxury plane worth 5,000 Huaxia coins, Mr. He... Mr. He... What's wrong with you, Mr. He? Hurry up, something happened to Mr. He!"

Before Lao Wang finished speaking, He Peng spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the guy felt his eyes go dark, and then he bumped his head towards the floor. If Lao Wang was not not far from him At this point, he quickly supported him with his eyesight and hands, the consequences of this guy would be unimaginable.

But even so, He Peng felt like he was about to die.

He patted Lao Wang's arm hard, and said weakly: "It's okay, I'm fine, just let me rest for a while."

Han Jiu is cooking squirrel fish, and the fish bones need to be removed for this dish.

Holding a sharp knife in his hand, he disemboweled the fish, removed the gills and scales, and was about to remove the fish bones with one blow, when he noticed that He Peng, who was standing beside him, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the floor. He fell down, and he didn't know what was going on, so his hand trembled, and the strength of the knife became stronger, and he saw that the yellow croaker was directly divided into two from the middle, and cut off!

The squirrel fish pays attention to the integrity of the fish body. If you cut off the fish body when cooking, then this dish will be greatly reduced, and it will not even be considered as a passing grade.

This squirrel fish dish is Han Jiu's specialty. Because of this, he is very confident in making this dish, so when he was preparing the ingredients, he asked the DD platform to prepare only this yellow croaker for him.

Now when he stabbed down, the yellow croaker broke, and Han Jiu felt bad all over.

"Modan, it's broken...it's broken, what else can I do?"

This guy was so depressed that he wanted to jump off the building.

In the live broadcast room, there are quite a few viewers who are still watching Han Jiu cook. Now the live broadcast room shows that there are more than 47,100 people online.

Some of these people actually recognized Han Jiu's cooking skills, but they didn't expect that a five-star chef would make such a low-level mistake when cooking a dish of squirrel fish.

"Fuck, the fish is broken."

"Yeah, it's broken."

"It's broken in two sections."

"A five-star chef would make such a mistake? Are you kidding me?"

"Now it is seriously suspected that this product is a fake five-star chef, because it is absolutely impossible for a real five-star chef to make such a funny mistake."

"Haha, I'm dying of laughter, is this girl here to be funny?"

"The knife in his hand is so fast."

"Sister, this kind of second-rate chef cooks live? It really stains my titanium alloy eyes. Forget it, let's go to watch Ye Fei's live broadcast. Although he cooks garlic and white meat today, no matter how you say it, it's better than cooking." This stuff is much stronger."

"That's right, Lao Tzu's time is precious, so I can't waste it on Doubi. I'll come and see him when I'm in a bad mood."

"Go to Ye Fei and have a look."

"Go to Ye Fei's live broadcast room to watch the great god Zhang Junwei."

Han Jiu didn't expect that a small mistake of his own would directly cause the audience to leave.

People left the DD platform in groups of three and four, and went to Ye Fei's studio to watch the live broadcast.

This time people left more.

Because it was Han Jiu who made the first mistake this time, which was very fatal. In just five minutes or so, 70,000 to 80,000 people left Han Jiu's studio.

This is a cliff-like collapse!

With great difficulty, He Peng breathed a sigh of relief, and said weakly: "Old Wang, Chef Han still has a classic squirrel fish dish that he hasn't cooked yet. If we make it, do you think we will turn the corner into victory?"

Old Wang: "..."

He saw Han Jiu's performance clearly just now, and knew that this guy had cut off the yellow croaker, and he was still a squirrelfish with a hammer.

Looking at He Peng who was trembling all over, Old Wang smiled wryly: "Mr. He, it seems that the squirrel fish can't be done."

He Peng rolled his eyes, stared at Old Wang, and said, "Why?"

"We're out of fish."

"Didn't you prepare a large yellow croaker for Chef Han? Chef Han said that he is the best at this dish, and he can cook it with his eyes closed. Where's the fish?"

"broken."

"What do you mean? Broken? How did it break?"

"Mr. He, to make squirrel fish, you need to remove the bones from the fish. Chef Han made a little mistake just now. When removing the bones from the fish, he used a little more force with the knife, and the fish... the fish was cut off."

"Fuck me... can this kind of thing happen???"

"This... this... Mr. He, no one would have thought of it. We have done all the calculations today and forgot to prepare an extra fish."

He Peng: "......... Poof~"

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