The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 184: The Little Bee Taps the Turntable

As soon as the lottery draw started, everyone in the live broadcast room was both nervous and excited.

"The news will be sent later, the lottery is drawn."

"Little bee lottery, I think it must be me, our two names are similar."

"Doubi, your name is Hardworking Bull, and her name is Hardworking Bee. It's completely irrelevant names, okay?"

"Yes, Bull, go and plow your field."

"Little bee, whip me, I see you are my lucky star, we are about the same size."

"Pfft~~ Don't be funny, look at how rich the little bee is, how can it be as long as you, like fog, rain, and wind."

"...Your sister, you look like fog, rain, and wind."

"Ha, you are not like fog, like rain and wind? Then you are like a fan, you can't see clearly."

"..."

"...Damn it, I'm really convinced by you guys. Either the name is the same or the look is the same. Can you change it to something else? You can't get along with this kind of low-level flattery."

"Let me be fair, things like lottery draws come down to luck. If one's luck is bad, even if you look like the sons of little bees, it's useless."

"...Haha, the upstairs summed it up brilliantly."

"Stop talking, God Ye is here."

In the video, Ye Fei came out of the kitchen, came to the computer, and said with a smile: "My friends, today's first lucky audience will be born soon. Who is it? Let's ask the little bee to help us draw a lottery!" "

Little Bee and I, who are foodies, also came out of the kitchen.

When Little Bee came to the computer, she seemed a little nervous. She knew that more than 400,000 people in the live broadcast room were watching her at this time.

"I... I don't know who I will draw. There are so many people I can only draw one. Those who haven't drawn can't rob me halfway. Let me tell you first. You can't mess around."

Everyone: "..."

"Pfft~~ The little bee is so cute."

"I don't want money, but it's safe to grow. Haha, little bee, I grow safer than you. Anyone of you who has money can put it here. It's guaranteed to be safe."

"Damn, do you look like a safe?"

"..."

Everyone was noisy, and the gifts did not fall.

Ye Fei made a gesture of invitation, and said to the little bee: "Use your luck to draw the first lucky audience today."

The little bee nodded, held the mouse with one hand, and moved the mouse slowly.

Her movements are very rusty, and it can be seen that she usually does not play computer games, and the mouse hovered beside the lucky disk for a long time without pointing it right.

Everyone in the studio is going crazy.

"Hey, I'll go, little bee, don't bring such a playful person, hurry up."

"Every time I see the mouse flashing across the lucky disk, my heart will thump. If the little bee goes on like this, I guess I will have a heart attack."

"Little bee, I beg you, please don't do this? That's not how you play with stimulation."

"Sister, I've been scared to pee several times, the little bee is really good at tricking people."

At this moment, Little Bee blushed when she saw the news from everyone in the live broadcast room, and said, "I didn't do it on purpose, I used to watch Ye Shen's live broadcast on my mobile phone, I rarely used my computer, and I'm not very good at playing. I'm sorry."

Everyone was speechless, staring at the dangling mouse with big eyes and small eyes, their hearts were going up and down like a roller coaster.

"It's here, little bee, click!"

"Damn it,

Hurry up ah ah ah ah ah, Khan, flashed past again. "

"Emma, ​​I feel that the most exciting thing today is not seeing Ye Shen start the broadcast, nor is it the lucky viewers who finally appear, but the little bee ordering the lucky plate, this guy made it, my heart is pounding, can I still draw a lottery? gone?"

"Little bee, can you be more serious? Girl, I'm so happy to die, hugging a bucket of popcorn, now there's only half of the bucket left."

Everyone admired the little bee clicking the mouse.

As a result, the more people talked, the more nervous the little bee became, and the more nervous she was, the more inaccurate the mouse was.

After a while, the little bee was sweating anxiously.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was sweating from being teased.

Finally, the little bee moved the mouse for a long time, and finally, with a click, the mouse clicked on the edge of the three words "lucky plate", but no matter what, the lucky plate turned.

Now everyone is not in the mood to care about who can be drawn, and they all let out a long breath, and the next moment they all gave a bunch of applause in unison.

"Little bee, you, you...you are so, so good! My heart almost makes you jump out of my heart."

"Me too, Emma, ​​the plate has finally turned, and the old man is sweating."

"I don't know who will be the lucky viewer under Little Bee this time, but I think no matter who it is, it's really not easy to generate this lucky viewer, and hundreds of thousands of people in the entire live broadcast room are worried."

"It's definitely me. I took the elevator downstairs this morning, and the elevator went up and down, just like the rhythm of a little bee tapping the turntable."

"Here we go again. Your elevator ride has something to do with the lottery draw. It's time for your elevator to be repaired."

"Yeah, it'd be nice if it didn't take you down the elevator shaft."

Seeing that the lucky wheel finally turned at a high speed, the little bee also let out a long breath, and then smiled on her face, feeling as if she had completed the great task of saving the world.

"Sorry for the delay."

Everyone said that it's okay to waste time, the key is that your way of playing with the mouse is really too unique, and it will kill people.

The lucky disk rotated at high speed, and everyone's attention finally fell on it.

"If I was drawn, I would rather clean the sanitation in our community for three days."

"Three days is gross, I would be willing to scan for a week."

"It's me, it's me, it must be me."

"Pick me, pick me, I will definitely get me, ah, ah, I have invited Mantian gods and Buddhas, and this time it will definitely succeed."

"Mom, my grandma gave me a dream last night, saying that I will definitely win the lottery today."

"Good boy, if you win the lottery, I will give you a big red envelope when I go back, and the parents will come over in person."

"real?"

"necessary."

"Grandpa and grandma bless you, you must get me."

"...Stinky boy, don't you say that your grandma has entrusted you with a dream? What more do you ask for?"

"I'm afraid she will forget, remind me."

"..."

It can be said that every time the lottery was drawn, the audience in Ye Fei's live broadcast room began to invite eighteen gods to cast spells, and each of them clasped their hands together, not daring to open their eyes.

In Ye Fei's residence, Little Bee and I were foodies and were also very nervous. The two of us stared at the turntable in the live broadcast room without moving our eyes.

"The speed has slowed down, let's see who this lucky audience is." I whispered nervously as a foodie.

The little bee kept grabbing the corner of her clothes with both hands.

Ye Fei didn't care, he didn't have any selfishness in drawing lucky audience, it was the same for everyone.

Finally, the speed of the lucky disk completely slowed down.

At this time, it is the time when all the audience start to exert their final strength.

"My name appeared, what the hell, is the plate turning so fast?"

"Don't worry, this lucky board is very fucked up, let me tell you, the more you want it to draw you, the less it will get you, you should say the opposite."

"Huh? It's not me, it's not me, it's not me...Wori, it's really not me? The name has passed."

"Ahem, try again."

"I'll try your sister, I'm just talking nonsense."

Eat all over the world can be said to be the most anxious one among the audience. He was Ye Fei's first audience, but now all the later ones have been drawn, and he is still waiting here.

Looking at the spinning wheel of fortune, I was so hungry that I was about to get angry. Facing the microphone, my hometown dialect slipped out again.

"Don't turn it around, don't turn it around, ye turn my name again and slip past again, oops, your grandma has a leg, is it over yet? Stop! Stop! Stop! Gui grandson, damn it again It’s possible! God, grandma, I’m a good person, can you two help me for once!”

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the lucky disk finally stopped slowly.

There was a ding.

The pointer of the lucky disk suddenly flashed golden light, and then a name appeared.

When everyone saw the name, they were all dumbfounded. 3227

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