The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 413 The Old Lady Counts, You Can Live for 10 Years at Most (1 Chapter)

A real foodie doesn't care about face at all when facing delicious food, especially when facing the delicious food made by Ye Fei, he can throw away everything except his mouth.

This is the charm of Ye Fei's food!

Dahalai really couldn't bear it anymore. After eating a bowl of noodles, this guy wanted to grab that pot of noodle soup, but he found that he didn't have any soldiers to run as fast as he could. This guy swished twice He rushed down to the operating table, hugged the soup pot and ran away, which made Dahalai a little crazy. After turning around, he realized that the only thing he could eat was miso, so he hugged the miso jar and started eating stand up.

Such a weird scene almost didn't make the audience in the live broadcast room laugh to death.

"What else can I say? Brothers, what can I say?"

"Brother, don't say anything, just be a handsome man quietly, hey, I'm really convinced by this guy, what about it? Are you about it?"

"Miso, when I made it just now, I saw how much salt Ye Shen put in it. It's absolutely salty, so you don't even need to think about it, but... but this guy Daha can still taste so delicious, Nima is really drunk."

Ye Fei was also speechless, standing in front of the table, staring dumbfounded at the soldiers drinking the noodle soup, Daha Lai holding the jar and digging miso with a spoon to eat, this guy swallowed, then hurriedly turned around and put the three sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table After tidying up, he came to the operating table with his head down, squeezed Daha, and said, "Hey, let me go, let me go, I'm doing the dishes."

Daha moved to the side while eating.

Ye Fei washed the bowls and chopsticks in the sink under the faucet and put them away, but when he turned around, he found that Dahalai handed over the miso jar again.

Ye Fei: "...don't eat?"

Daha came to scratch his head and said embarrassedly: "It's over."

Ye Fei: "..."

"Fuck, isn't it? That's at least two catties, eat all of it?"

Daha nodded and said, "Is there two catties? Why do I feel that I haven't had enough yet?"

"Depend on……."

Ye Fei was completely speechless, and could only give Daha a thumbs up, which means you are strong!

After washing the miso jar and putting it away, he also washed the soup pot where the soldiers finished drinking the soup. Ye Fei dried his hands and said, "There is still a guest spot, come Daha, do you smoke?"

"Of course I'm going to smoke it. It's definitely a very honorable thing to see Ye Shen's guest being born in my hands."

With that said, the three of them came to the computer.

Everyone in the live broadcast room admired Dahalai and his disciples, but seeing that the lottery draw had started, they stopped discussing them one by one, but all nervously looked at the turntable in the live broadcast room.

Now every time a lottery is drawn, the audience in the live broadcast room can be said to be more excited and nervous than before. Because of the opening of the international channel, there are now more and more online viewers in Ye Fei's live broadcast room. Although foreign audiences Still very few, but one more person means less hope.

"It is strongly recommended that the Qiuqiu platform open the international channel during the live broadcast of Ye Shen, and close the channel during the lottery draw."

"That's right, this damn is too late. If another foreign audience is drawn this time, I will go to the Qiuqiu platform to protest."

"That is, Ye Shen cooks three dishes a day, and the Huaxia audience is not enough to share. If these foodies from abroad come to grab them, is there any law, is there any reason?"

"Huh~~~ Now that there are more and more audiences, and foreign audiences are also joining, why doesn't God Ye draw an extra spot?"

"Yeah, why? There are millions of people vying for two places. To be honest, it's really too few."

"It's really too few. I think Ye Shen should change the number of guests to 200 each time. Well, that's right, it's 200. That's about the same."

"Pfft~~~ brother, two hundred? Thank you for thinking it out, if God Ye really draws two hundred viewers,

He cooks three delicacies at a time, are you sure you won't kill anyone? "

"Uh, uh, uh~~ That's right, I forgot about it, oops, anyway, the number of two lucky guests is really too small, and it is strongly recommended to increase."

While everyone was talking, Dahalai had already grabbed the mouse and counted luck.

The fortune plate turned again, and every time the plate turned, it could be said that it affected the hearts of millions of people.

"Here it comes, the big plate starts to turn again, it should be me this time, right? I've been here for several days."

"Are you embarrassed to say it for a few days? I have been here since Ye Shen started broadcasting. The flowers that Nima was waiting for are all withered, and now I am still looking forward to it."

"I have built several statues of Guanyin Bodhisattva at home. Brothers, it's true. Manjushri, Samantabhadra, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and even Maitreya Bodhisattva. It still doesn't work. Now my friend is here. When my family came, they all asked me if it was time for me to start selling statues of Bodhisattvas, and I said, can you understand my feelings?"

"Don't talk about it, this time it must be me, Ge Laozi. Last night my grandfather entrusted me with a dream, saying that today I have good luck."

"Damn, have you learned that trick from Yao Xiaoming? It doesn't work! Brother, let me tell you, it doesn't work!"

At this time, Yao Xiaoming jumped out, made a nostril-picking expression, and said weakly: "It must not work, I am my grandparents who entrusted me with dreams, you should ask your grandma to entrust dreams to me too." of."

The one upstairs immediately exploded.

"Yao Xiaoming, get out, my grandma is still alive, okay, let me have an eggplant dream?! Can you just tell me?"

Yao Xiaoming: "... Are you still alive? This is more troublesome."

"..."

The audience is really about to vomit blood, you brat, what are you talking about! Why is it more troublesome if my grandma is still alive? Can you still talk properly?

"Yao Xiaoming, if you are in front of me, do you believe that I will directly crush you to death?"

Yao Xiaoming made a scared expression and sent a message: "Mom, someone bullied me."

Peerless Yaoji: "Boy, crush my son to death? You are cruel enough, do you believe that I will crush you to death right now?"

"...Chicken sister, I'm joking, but can you take good care of your child, this child can choke people to death."

"I can't control it. It's all his father's control. I don't have time."

"No time? Sister Chicken, my dear sister, are you Yao Xiaoming's own mother?"

"Nonsense, I'm not his real mother, are you?"

"I... my man, oops, I won't tell you. Your family is like this. Talking to your family will shorten my life by thirty years. It's so annoying."

"My old lady calculated, you can live ten years at most, and thirty years less, who are you lying to?"

"I x-on:#¥%, Sister Chicken, I was wrong, now I know that sentence is the truth, whoever quarrels with a lunatic is a fool, whoever quarrels with a fool is a lunatic, and whoever quarrels with a woman is crazy and stupid , I shouldn't be talking to you at all."

"Boy, are you courting death?"

"..."

This one went straight to the dive.

The turntable hadn't stopped at all, and the live broadcast room was about to fight, just for a spot.

Everyone also knew that Juedai Yaoji was not easy to mess with, and they all silently sympathized with the audience who was on the same stage as Juedai Yaoji. Speaker.

Daha came to touch the lucky plate, and this guy stared nervously at the plate, and suddenly turned his head and asked, "God Ye, what should I do if I still get drawn?"

Ye Fei didn't answer his question at all, because he knew someone would answer it for him.

Sure enough, Zidi Bing said with contempt: "You don't even have to think about such a thing. Just look at Ye Shen's live broadcast room. Now the audience has exceeded six million. What do you think is the chance of this?"

When everyone in the live broadcast room saw Daha coming to ask such an embarrassing question, they all started to hate him.

"You're just thinking about something good, and you're still drawn? You have to hand over your spot if you're still drawn."

"That's right, it's a blessing to share, Daha, if you can still be drawn, I will buy your spot for 20 million yuan."

"Stand aside with 20 million, come Daha, I will offer 25 million!"

"thirty million!"

"Forty million!"

……..

"Sixty million!!"

Everyone in the live broadcast room is going crazy now. For a quota, now there are millions of millions of people who can't afford it, and they can directly go up to tens of millions.

Looking at the prices offered by these people, Ye Fei couldn't help shrinking his neck, thinking that he really had to think about selling quotas, all of your sister's money is money, tens of millions, tens of millions, It's also crazy.

The price of 60 million was called out, but many people were all on the ground. There was no way, this damn price is simply not a price that ordinary people can compete with. 60 million, this person is simply crazy.

When everyone was stunned by the price of 60 million, suddenly Matsui sent a message, saying: "Daha, sell me the quota, 80 million!!"

Boom~~

The guy's price was just announced, and everyone in the live broadcast room was blown up.

"Eighty million!!! Your uncle, money is not money, is it?"

"Eighty million? I really want to go to heaven. Is there 80 million rewards for Ye Shen's live broadcast today? Your sister, you buy a spot and it's 80 million."

"I really can't watch it. Here I feel that my self-esteem has been severely hit again and again. I planned to work hard for 30 years to reward Ye Shen with several spaceships and aircraft carriers. In the end, this damn I haven't arrived in a week, and I'm going to re-establish my goal. Fifty years later, I... I might die, ah, ah, the goal is too difficult to achieve, you shameless local tyrants, Consider our feelings, okay? Huh~~"

Looking at the audience's quotations in the live broadcast room, Dahalai was a little confused. He didn't expect that one of Ye Fei's live broadcast guest spots could be sold for so much money now, girl, this is simply a super super huge profit!

But this guy rubbed his face, and then said depressedly: "I told you not to do this, I'm afraid."

"Pfft~~~ You are afraid of a hammer, isn't it good to make money?"

"...Okay, good, good, the key is me... I don't have a quota, I mean if, if I can be drawn, isn't it that I haven't been drawn yet?"

Everyone: "..."

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