The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 338 If He Cheated...I Believe It!

It can be said that Ye Fei clicked on the lucky disk without any warning. When everyone was still shouting, he clicked on the lucky disk with the mouse suddenly.

In an instant, the fortune plate turned rapidly.

Everyone: "..."

"Damn it, Ye Shen came to attack suddenly, I was not prepared for it at all."

"I didn't either. The old man's heart almost beat to death just now."

"Ye Shen is really too bad, you need to say hello in advance for this kind of thing."

"Sister, the sip of water I just drank was so frightened that Ye Shen spit it out. My computer almost smoked."

"Ah~~~ God Ye, you are really a different god, other gods comfort people, but you scare people, ah~~ God Ye~~"

"Pfft~~~~Wetman, you're posting again, aren't you? This is a shitty poem. Here, let's have some level-headed ones, shall we?"

"You don't understand, what I make is obscurity poetry, if you understand it, there will be no artistic conception."

"....."

The lucky disk rotated rapidly, and the three characters on it spun out a beautiful red flower.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was looking at the lucky disk, waiting for the moment when it stopped, and they all wanted to know who the last guest spot was.

Qiuqiu company chat group.

A group of people couldn't bear to be seduced by Ye Fei's delicious food for a long time, and they all looked at the wheel of fortune with breathless concentration.

"It's over. I suddenly want to be a guest at Ye Fei's place. This desire/desire is stronger than ever. Is it going to get me this time?"

"Shit, get the hell out of here, you, I've wanted to go for a long time, and I said I'm going to be drawn this time."

"I don't know why, but I think the lucky guest drawn by Ye Fei this time should be someone from our platform."

"Don't make trouble, there are more than 4 million people in the live broadcast room, and there are only a few people on our platform. The chance of winning the lottery is too small."

"Hey, it's just a matter of thinking about it. If you want to be drawn, it's really hard as hell. There are more than 4 million people. This shit is really not much different from the odds of winning the lottery."

"This Ye Fei... I really convinced him. Tell me, where did this guy learn his culinary skills? The dishes he cooks are simply incomparable."

"I'm also very curious. When he first cooked a few delicacies, I thought he would be able to do a little bit of it. Later, he also cooked Hunan cuisine. Now he has prepared all the western dishes. I'm thinking about it now. There's nothing the guy can't do."

"I'm (I'm) from the eastern province of Guangdong. It should be difficult for my (I think) Ye Sen (Ye Shen) to cook our Cantonese cuisine. What Cantonese cuisine is particular about is (one) fresh Words are difficult (very difficult) to control.”

"Your sister, Zhang Quandan, what kind of Guangdong people are you, a man from the Northeast, pretending to be from Guangdong Province? What are you going to do?"

"Damn, what's the matter, what's the matter, let me talk about what's the matter? Besides, although Ye Shen can cook Sichuan and Hunan cuisine, he really doesn't necessarily know how to cook Cantonese cuisine. Let me tell you, after all, Sichuan cuisine and Hunan cuisine are similar. Everywhere, there must be chili, the taste is a little bit strong, but Cantonese cuisine is different, Cantonese cuisine pays attention to lightness, this is a 180-degree turn, and Ye Shen may not be able to."

"Stop arguing, look at the lucky board and it will stop."

Food section group.

Liu Ping and his group all stopped their work now, and all of them stared at the turntable in Ye Fei's live broadcast room with their eyes motionless.

At some point, Feng Tianlai also floated over. Standing behind Liu Ping, he also looked nervously at Ye Fei's live broadcast room.

While watching the live broadcast, Liu Ping suddenly muttered in a low voice: "If God Ye can draw me, what should I do to get a leave? Say my child is sick? Or my wife? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Cursing that my relatives are sick, let’s think of another excuse, hey~~ By the way, just say that I have a toothache and I have to go to the hospital to pull it out.

Yep, the excuse is absolutely perfect. "

As a result, he had just finished muttering, when he heard a voice behind him: "You have to come to work for me even if you are in pain. You don't need to think of any excuses. You must come here to honestly count Ye Shen's reward items."

Liu Ping:"………"

This guy hurriedly turned around to look, and saw Feng Tianlai standing behind him with a stern face.

"Damn, manager, I strongly suggest that you can make some noise when you walk in the future? This floating around is scary, okay?"

This guy is going crazy, he finally came up with a perfect excuse, but he died before it worked, and the boss heard it directly, so it would be hell if he could get approval for leave.

Feng Tianlai hummed twice, then turned around and came behind Tang Xiaomin.

Tang Xiaomin: "God Ye, God Ye, my male god, you must get me. Although I know that my aptitude is not worthy of your brilliance and martial arts, at least I can get closer to you. You are a towering star!" Big tree, I'd rather be a little grass by your side."

"Ahem... you'd better be the grass of the platform first, you know that you are thinking wildly if you have nothing to do, look at you, didn't you come to work that day to stare at the dark circles? You are right to think of Ye Shen, but thinking of Ye Shen is insomnia. That’s wrong, besides, there are many excellent boys in our department, such as glasses and pockmarks, although the eyes of the glasses are a bit small, but the small eyes focus the light and can see in the long run.”

Tang Xiaomin: "..."

She hurriedly turned her head and saw Feng Tianlai standing behind her with a sullen face.

Tang Xiaomin broke down a bit.

"Manager, how can you do this? Don't you know that it's impolite to eavesdrop on others? Also, why can't you make some noise when you walk? Even a little bit is fine."

Feng Tianlai snorted and said, "How can you arrest you for deserting work when you bring out the sound?"

Tang Xiaomin: "...Manager, we don't know each other well."

Just when this group of people was making a fuss, the glasses suddenly shouted: "It's time to stop, it's time to stop, haha, guess who you can draw this time?"

"Damn, who can guess this, you know, it's not three or four people, but three or four million."

"I can't guess it either, hey~~~ Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, this..."

"Fuck me, what's going on? Who is this person?"

"Damn, my 360-degree invincible little eyes, what did I see?"

As the fortune wheel turned slower and slower, everyone saw a name that drove them crazy slowly approaching the pointer.

When Feng Tianlai saw this name, the guy swayed and almost sat on the ground, and then hurriedly supported Tang Xiaomin's chair.

When Liu Ping saw the name, the guy almost slipped off the chair.

Tang Xiaomin's body also shook violently, and the hard condition on his chest also shook violently.

None of the others lived safely, and all of them were messed up.

Not only them, but the Qiuqiu platform at this time, all the departments at this time, and everyone at this time, after seeing this name, they all screamed, and this group of people was going crazy.

"Hold the grass, hold the grass, how could this happen?"

"Aha, isn't this a bit of a joke?"

"Are you sure this is a person?"

"God, can't our platform be fans of Ye Fei now?"

"As I said just now, I think the one who won the lottery this time should be someone from our platform, but he shouldn't be the one who won the lottery a hundred times! How could he have time to watch Ye Fei's live broadcast?"

"I'm so messed up, don't make a sound, let me smooth it out, it shouldn't be him, it really shouldn't be him!"

Ye Fei live broadcast room.

Finally, the lucky disk finally stopped, and everyone saw a name shining on the pointer of the lucky disk, but after seeing the name clearly, many people felt a little strange, but many people all exploded.

"Nimma, this... this cheating, this guy cheating."

"Sister, I might not believe it if someone else cheated, but I agree with both hands and feet if I say he cheated."

"It's impossible to play, it's impossible to play, how can he get in, how can others smoke?"

"It doesn't count, it doesn't count, God Ye, it absolutely doesn't count."

At this time, Ye Fei was also completely dumbfounded. He sat in front of the computer and stared dumbfounded at the name pointed by the pointer of the lucky disk. It's too surprising that he will be in his own live broadcast room.

But now that the lucky draw has won him, the audience in the live broadcast room all shouted that this guy cheated, okay... I also believe that you cheated!

How could it be you?

How could it be you?

What plane are you doing? Can you still let me and the audience play live broadcast happily?

Brother Ding Ding didn't know what everyone was mad about, he moved his head forward, and after seeing the name, he said: "I'm Ma Qingyun? Hey~~ This person's screen name really has nothing special at all, A screen name must be unforgettable for others, and they can remember it after reading it once, just like mine, Brother Ding Ding, how unique and individual, this person is not good, it is so vulgar."

Talented brother: "..."

As a "professional" who often lurks in the live broadcast industry, he must know Ma Qingyun. He knows that the boss of the Qiuqiu platform is Ma Qingyun, but he never thought that Ma Qingyun would be drawn for the last spot today. up.

The corners of this guy's mouth were about to crack, he clicked his tongue for a long time before he said: "Ye Shen, I think this is definitely cheating, the lucky disk is made by his platform, if he wants to win the lottery, he just ask the technical department to do something Hands and feet are enough, it’s so easy, don’t you think?”

Ye Fei wanted to say no, but he really couldn't say it.

Ten thousand black, white, gray, and brown alpacas are running around in his mind now, and he thinks that the real nima is a Tibetan mastiff, and Ma Qingyun is drawn for the third place, this nima How to explain to the audience?

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