The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 1788 Who Will Take Pills if You Don't?

Chapter 1783 Who will take pills if you don't?

It's not that I don't want to beat you, but that I really can't beat you.

This is what Longlonglong and Yangling think in their hearts now. If they could beat Darkseid, they would have already rushed forward and abused this guy a thousand times without getting tired.

You are a demigod after all, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by doing such a shameless thing?

Are you acting as a notary for us?

The two of us are about to start fighting for our lives here, but you opened our mouth and ate our prize. Is there such a thing?

The two hummed in anger, but all the audience in the live broadcast room burst out laughing.

"Dakseid! Your sister, I finally got to know you thoroughly today."

"This big guy is really shameless, haha, laugh at me to death."

"Look at the faces of Longlonglong and Yang Ling, damn it, this is a depressed and crying rhythm."

"God Ye, don't you just talk about it? Protect the weak."

"The bullshit protects the weak, and everyone is equal before food. If I were there, I would never give them a chance to fight and kill them all."

"..."

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed and tipped.

Suddenly, the rushing quicksand shouted loudly into the microphone: "Fuck, shit, God Ye, you're going to have 100 billion viewers soon! Oh my god, this is really an insane record."

In a word, everyone's attention was on the online audience data of Ye Fei's live broadcast room, and Ye Fei also hurriedly sat in front of the computer to watch it, because this matter was really important to him.

If he can reach 100 billion online viewers, he will enter the level of a holy anchor. This kind of achievement is not to mention in the first universe, even in many universes, it can be regarded as a blinding achievement.

And this is a big step forward, a historic moment!

More importantly, this is completely beyond my expectations. After all, when I first started live broadcasting, there were only more than 60 million viewers. This is a sudden increase of more than 30 billion. This increase is simply frightening.

unbelievable.

At the beginning, Ye Fei was really startled when Qianmo said that 100 billion online viewers were required to reach the holy level of an anchor. After all, this number is too big and too many. In the future, the growth rate of fans will be slower. He has already prepared to spend five or six episodes or even more than ten episodes to complete this task. Even so, it is fast enough for others.

I didn't expect this issue to be over soon, but it's almost enough, God, you opened your eyes.

Yes, for Ye Fei, he really has to thank the unknown heaven for being able to achieve this achievement. This is an achievement that he never dared to think about.

When Yang Ling smiled and said that he would be able to reach the holy level anchor in this episode, Ye Fei just smiled, because he never dared to think that such a crazy thing would happen.

But now it happened, and the live broadcast still had a little time to end.

"More than 99.8 billion and 75 million!"

"God, crazy, I'm going crazy, there are so many people in the universe?"

"Hahahaha, God Ye, you are awesome!"

"God Ye, mighty!"

"Ye Shen, a god-like existence, in the name of my earth, strengthen the soul of my earth!"

"Uh~~ brother, what do you mean?"

"I don't know, anyway, I feel very passionate, so I said it."

"..."

At the scene, a group of lucky guests, elf gods and bingo people all crowded in front of the computer, looking at the number that was still beating wildly one by one. For some reason, their eyes hurt, it was too dazzling.

"100 billion? This is 100 billion viewers?" Yang Ling murmured.

He just said that Ye Fei could reach the level of a holy anchor in this episode, but he was just joking. He didn't mean to look down on Ye Fei, but he knew how difficult it is to accumulate more than 30 billion viewers. From experience, maybe he won't be able to reach it in this life. Ye Fei probably stopped at the stage of Star King's fifth-level anchor.

And Qianmo glanced at Ye Fei, his mood was super complicated.

I think when they first met Ye Fei in Xinghai space, this guy was still a second-level Star King anchor, and they were already at the fifth level of Star King. That kind of legendary class, they are still wandering around at the fifth level of the Star King.

"Ugh!!!"

Qianmo secretly sighed, Grandma's, it's really incomparable between people, and I have worked very hard, but I didn't expect to be thrown behind by Ye Fei in an instant, it was so painful.

"What did I say when the broadcast started? Brother Yang Ling, you said that God Ye is likely to become a holy anchor, and I said yes, how about it? Am I right?" Qianmo diverted her attention and said to Yang Ling .

Yang Ling also kept shaking his head, and said: "I didn't expect it, I never expected it, I think it would take a lot of time for the audience of more than 30 billion, even with Brother Ye's ability, who knew it would be like this , One episode, just one episode of the show, and more than 30 billion fans, it's like a myth."

"God Ye is a role model for my generation, I should pay homage to him!" Qian Mo said with a smile.

It's just that this guy's smile is not much better than crying, envy and hate.

Take a look at this anchor, gaining fans is as easy as drinking cold water, and then look at our group of so-called master anchors, accumulating fans is like breastfeeding, you squeeze it, and it will come out a little bit, not a little bit I don't come out either.

"You must worship. From now on, Brother Ye will be as famous as Tianfeng of the fifth universe and Ji Wuhen of the tenth universe. This is an existence that will be written into the history of the live broadcast of the universe. This is an existence that must be superior. I did not expect this With his existence, I was able to witness his birth, and I suddenly felt more excited than myself being promoted to the holy rank anchor." Yang Ling rubbed his hands and said.

Those who have reached their level in their line of work know that Tianfeng of the fifth universe and Ji Wuhen of the tenth universe are just legendary existences, and no one knows whether these two people really exist , but Ye Fei is different, Ye Fei really exists, right in front of their eyes.

In other words, if Ye Fei really advances to the ranks of holy anchors, the influence will definitely be far greater than the two illusory people Tianfeng and Ji Wuhen.

The elf god looked at the frantically beating number on the computer, and a bone in his hand fell to the ground.

Unbelievable!

"100 billion? 100 billion? 100 billion so soon? Holy streamer? Holy streamer!"

The elf god muttered a few words, and suddenly Yang Tian burst out laughing, startling the people around him.

"Dog thing, are you sick?" Long Longlong murmured in his heart.

Dakseid and Zaya brothers, as well as Bingo, all looked at the elf god, and saw that the guy's smiling face was blooming, and his snow-white long hair was flying, and his hands kept catching in the air. It's moving like crazy! Same as neurosis.

"As for being so happy? Isn't it less than 100 billion?" Dakseid said with a curled lip.

Zaya also said contemptuously: "Emotionally unstable, mental endurance is still very poor, the first universe is a little hanging in his hands."

With that said, he and Darkseid looked at Bingo.

Bingo waved his hand decisively and said, "Don't look at me, I'm a soy sauce worker."

He won't compete with the elf gods for the control of the first universe now, even if he can succeed, he won't do it, why do he want that thing? Like a dog who is tired every day, how can I have such a comfortable life now, planting flowers, raising small animals, and asking my subordinates to make some Yefei brand cottage food when I am hungry, such a life, what more can I ask for.

And this guy knew very well in his heart that even if he wanted to compete with the elves, Ye Fei would not be able to pass this level. As Ye Fei's audience increased, his influence would definitely grow.

Now there are 100 billion viewers, which almost catches up with the total population of the entire first universe. This is a super powerful force. If this force erupts, even if he finally succeeds in driving down the elf god, It is estimated that the position of the supreme ruler is not secure.

Not to mention that Ye Fei is good friends with demigods like Dakseid and Zaya, and behind this guy stands a real god-Jialan!

Thinking of Jialan's existence, Bingo's scalp felt a little numb, it was simply a no-brainer, at least for now he couldn't find any way to contend with Jialan.

The guests at the scene were boiling, and the live broadcast room was a sea of ​​flowers.

Although extravagant props and super extravagant props also emerge in endlessly, but there are more flowers and applause, after all, plopping audiences still account for the majority.

They couldn't afford to reward too expensive props, but flowers and applause were not a problem. Almost everyone was throwing flowers and applause wildly, and everyone was frantically swiping messages and congratulatory messages.

"Congratulations to Ye Shen, the number one anchor of the starry sky, on his position, with thousands of flowers, as a token of congratulations!"

"Congratulations to Elder Yiling... No, I welcome Ye Shen to be promoted to another level. There is a lot of applause and congratulations!"

"You poor man, nine hundred and ninety-nine little flowers express my endless love for God Ye."

"I don't have any money. Nine hundred and ninety-nine slaps on the face upstairs were exchanged for nine hundred and ninety-nine cannon salutes to show my eternal support for Ye Shen."

"Your sister."

"climb!"

There were too many flowers and applause, densely packed, and all places in the entire live broadcast room were flooded, flowers and applause flooded.

Hill Hill Platform.

Ma Qingyun and his group were all sitting there trembling with excitement, that's right, they were trembling. A group of directors seemed to be sitting on a tractor driving on the potholed road, and each of them was shaking more and more.

"One... 100 billion people? My heart, that's too much!" Director Chen said while holding his heart, panting hard.

Director Liu clattered his hands on the table non-stop, and shouted while shaking: "Awesome! Awesome, God Ye is the best! I'll see who can break this record, and who dares to break it!"

Ma Qingyun's body was also shaking, but not as much, but there were tears in his eyes.

He almost cried, he never dreamed that the live broadcast platform he founded would produce such a crazy and powerful anchor, 100 billion people!

What made him even more excited was that Ye Feiyue was awesome, and the hope that his daughter Ma Cuihua would come back was greater!

"Old Xiang, give me two quick-acting heart-relief pills." Ma Qingyun stared at the screen, stretched out his hand to Director Xiang, and said.

It turned out that director Xiang didn't respond, so he turned his head to look, and Ma Qingyun jumped up immediately.

"Old Xiang, old Xiang! What the hell is wrong with you?"

After Ma Qingyun yelled, all the directors looked at Lao Xiang, and saw this guy lying on the ground, twitching constantly on the ground, foaming from his mouth, and his eyes were rolling rapidly. This is the rhythm to hang up.

"Old Xiang, hold on, where's the medicine? Where's your medicine?" Ma Qingyun asked anxiously to the director while shaking.

He made a clucking sound in the mouth of the director, and it took a long time before he said weakly: "Medicine...medicine..."

"Where is the medicine?"

"Eat... finished eating...."

"..."

Ma Qingyun became anxious when he heard it, shit, don't you bring enough every time? How did you finish eating?

"Is there no spare?"

"No, no, I brought eight bottles, no, no."

"..."

Eight bottles?

Ma Qingyun's eyelids trembled, how could this be possible, why did the eight bottles disappear?

"Have you eaten all eight bottles?"

He gave a hum to the director, and then continued to twitch.

Ma Qingyun covered his forehead. This damn man didn't have a heart attack and collapsed at all. Maybe it was eight bottles of quick-acting heart-rescuing pills that knocked this guy down. After all, the medicine is three-point poisonous. To kill someone is to take too much medicine and the heart can't stand it.

"You... you crazy!"

Ma Qingyun pointed to the director and didn't know what to say. He had never seen such a superb person. Can the medicine be eaten as a meal? Swallowed eight bottles in one go, one bottle of thirty pills, that is two hundred and forty pills!

Two hundred and forty pills, big brother, if you don’t take pills (to be finished), who will take pills (to be finished)? !

Don't say you are alone, even a cow is lying down.

Knowing that Ma Qingyun would definitely give the director a hard time, he hurriedly called an ambulance.

"Dean Xiang, emergency rescue, hurry up and send an ambulance over... What? Who am I? I'm Ma Qingyun, from Qiuqiu Platform, we're no strangers, you also have my number Why can’t I remember my number? Ah? Too many calls? The ambulance is gone? What’s going on? What? Suddenly, many people have a heart attack? What’s going on? They all relapsed while watching Ye Fei’s live broadcast? I. .....Depend on!"

After hanging up the phone, Ma Qingyun was going to scold her, so tell me what's going on? This bastard was promoted to a saint-level anchor, and as a result, the fans gave a group of people a heart attack. Ye Fei, you are doing something wrong!

In the end, there was no other way, Ma Qingyun called his driver over and told him to send the director to the hospital as soon as possible, even if he ran a red light.

After sending the general to the director, Ma Qingyun tore off the tie on the inside of his neck, then took off his coat, and put on a white shirt with two buttons on the collar unbuttoned.

hot!

Sweat all over.

Throwing the coat on the chair, Ma Qingyun walked out directly.

"Chairman, what are you doing?" Director Liu asked.

Ma Qingyun said without turning his head: "Go to the food section, if I guessed correctly, the food section group should have exploded by now!"

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