Chapter 51

"This range hood is made with top-notch technology. It can not only ensure that the cooking fume in the kitchen is absorbed cleanly, but also purify the cooking fume. Even if it is discharged outside, there is zero pollution..."

Just when Ye Fei was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked, the American Broadcasting System was still introducing him one by one.

But when the range hood was introduced, Ye Fei woke up with a jolt, and hurriedly shouted, "Did you change the range hood too?"

The American broadcasting system said: "The range hood must be replaced. Although the range hood is not directly involved in the food production process, it is impossible for ordinary range hoods to completely absorb the lampblack. Over time, the accumulation of lampblack will change the taste in the kitchen. , thereby affecting the smell and taste of food."

Ye Fei is not in the mood to listen to the beauty broadcasting system boasting about the benefits of the range hood, and he is always worried about how to explain to Ma Cuihua.

Before leaving, Ma Cuihua repeatedly asked that everything in the kitchen can be changed, except the range hood, which she bought for tens of thousands of dollars.

In the end, the beauty broadcasting system was replaced. If Ma Cuihua found out about it, she might really shoot herself to death.

Ye Fei broke into a cold sweat.

"System, can this range hood be replaced?" Ye Fei asked.

The American broadcasting system said: "No, in order for the host to be able to reach the top in the anchor industry, the range hood must be replaced."

Ye Fei rubbed his teeth, girl, this is really an accident.

But now, it’s useless for me to worry any more. The American Broadcasting System is right, as long as I can move forward on the road of being an anchor, a range hood worth tens of thousands of dollars is just a big deal. I will buy one for Ma Cuihua in the future .

"Well, if this is the case, let's use this top-tech range hood."

"The renovation of the host's kitchen is here for the time being. After the host changes to a bigger house, the system will make further renovations to the host's kitchen." The American Broadcasting System said unhurriedly.

"Still changing the house?" Ye Fei exclaimed.

He really broke down a bit, and now he doubts whether the ultimate purpose of the system is to change himself to a super big house like a palace, instead of helping him reach the top in the anchor industry.

"It must be changed. A god-level food anchor will become famous in the future. How can he live in such a crappy house?" the Meibo system said.

The corners of Ye Fei's mouth twitched wildly when he heard this, almost cramp.

Please, okay, this house is five or six million yuan, more than two hundred square meters, I have never seen such a big house in my life, let alone live, but it will be good if you say it, it will be ruined directly The house is gone.

If the working people across the country hear your words, do you believe that they will swarm up and trample you into scum?

You are too offensive.

"System, if, I mean if, if the host is forced to have no choice, can he take a bowl or a pair of chopsticks from the kitchen and put them up for auction?"

Looking at the pots and pans in the kitchen, Ye Fei felt itchy in his heart. They are all antiques and super-technological treasures. If he just took out one and sold it, he would probably be able to exchange for two sets of big houses like Ma Cuihua. .

The Meibo system said: "No, the things in the kitchen can only be used in the kitchen. If the host takes these things out of the kitchen without permission, the items will become ordinary and worthless."

Ye Fei was at a loss, looking at the good things in his eyes, he really wanted to cry, it was like a person facing a golden mountain, but he couldn't dig it away, it was tormenting people.

This night, Ye Fei was restless. There were hundreds of millions of good things in the house. Not to mention a local turtle like Ye Fei, even a local tyrant might not be able to adapt for a while.

And this guy still has nightmares at night, always dreaming that thieves come to steal his bowls, steal his chopsticks,

Let him wake up for a while, and the whole person will go crazy.

While Ye Fei was tossing around in the room, many anchors on the Qiuqiu platform were discussing with each other.

Silver Star anchor exchange group.

"Congratulations to Duan Ziwang, the first-level silver-star god in this group, for being promoted to the second-level silver-star anchor."

"Duanzi Wang, you are really good. There is a gap of more than 20,000 fans, but you were pulled over after a live broadcast. You are too good."

"That's right, Duan Ziwang, good job. I think back when I was promoted from the first-level silver star anchor to the second-level anchor, the last 5,000 fans made me live three whole broadcasts to get it done. It's really embarrassing to compare with you."

"Duan Zi Wang is indeed very good. The content of Duan Zi is rich and humorous. I really like watching your live broadcast."

If it is a silver star anchor exchange group under normal circumstances, Duan Ziwang will definitely be very happy. After all, there are all good people here. Being able to exchange live broadcast experience with them and learn from experience will be of great benefit to your future live broadcast career. .

But today was an exception. Watching these veteran masters congratulate him, Duan Ziwang was not only unhappy, but also had a bitter taste in his mouth.

"My gods, please don't make fun of me. In front of everyone, I can't see my grades at all, and today my grades were abused by the anchors of the platform. It's horrible."

I am also a silver-star second-level god in the language section, and I said with a high heart: "Duanzi Wang, what's going on? Don't scare me, I heard that your reward today exceeded 400,000. It’s all broken, and you’re a strong promotion to the second-level anchor, so how can you still be abused? Is there anyone more powerful than you?”

At this time, the glib tongue who had been broken by Duan Ziwang also appeared and said, "What's going on? Today I have something to do and I didn't pay attention to the platform. Is there anyone else who can beat your grades? Could it be that there is a Silver Star Level 3 Great God or a higher God who started the broadcast with you?"

"Huh? No, we haven't heard that there is a silver star three-level master in the singing and dancing section who will start the broadcast today. Only the golden voice has received the invitation from Manager Lu, but he will start the broadcast tomorrow. What's going on? Duan Ziwang."

"That's right, let's talk about it. During this period of time, everyone is busy with outside activities, and rarely pays attention to the platform. Is there a new god?"

"The anchor industry has developed to the present, and it can be said that many sections have gradually matured. If it was in the past, it can be said that it is easy to gain momentum, but now is not a good time, because There are a few big gods occupying each section, and the audience only recognizes their programs, and the others are just soy sauce."

"Duanziwang? Where are people? Come on, tell me, it's not true that there is a master who is above the third level of the silver star to start the broadcast, right? There is nothing shameful in losing to such a person, after all, the levels are different, and the third level of the silver star Great God, the starting number of fans is 400,000, which is hundreds of thousands more than yours, you have to open up."

"Duanziwang? Come out and tell me what's going on."

A group of silver star second-level and first-level masters all summoned Duan Ziwang, wanting to know what was going on.

Duan Ziwang looked at the call of the great gods in the group, smiled wryly, and said: "Great gods, it's not a silver-star three-level master. If I lose to a silver-star three-level master, I, Duan Ziwang, will lose because of my heart, but shit... "

Halfway through Duan Ziwang's speech, he was embarrassed to type Ye Fei's name. When he thought of that number, he felt waves of despair.

"Duan Zi Wang, you are boring. This is full of silver star anchors. You are one of us. Tell us who is so awesome, we will kill him."

"That's right, the Silver Star host should not be humiliated."

"Yes, unless a higher-level master comes over, we must not let him have a good time."

"Duan Zi Wang, tell me, who is it?"

Looking at the constantly beating messages on the screen, Wang Duanzi sighed and said, "It's a Bronze Star Level 2 anchor."

Everyone: "..."

The silence lasted less than half a minute, and then the entire Silver Star anchor chat group exploded.