The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 722 God Ye...Matchmaker Ye?

The fans were assured at the scene that after the live broadcast, a Huaxia Disabled Persons Care Fund was established, which is why Ye Fei asked Lu Shanchuan to help.

It can be said that this favor was completely beyond everyone's expectations, and no one thought that Ye Fei would make such a decision.

Including Lu Shanchuan.

Hearing that Ye Fei asked him to help, Lu Shanchuan's body shook violently. He looked straight at Ye Fei, and his eyes were moist.

This man who is calm in the face of difficulties and dangers, and who is full of confidence in the eyes of contempt and ridicule, wants to cry at this moment.

His only leg was standing on the ground, trembling slightly, and even the crutch he held under his right armpit trembled a little.

His lips were trembling, and his breathing was obviously a lot faster.

The trash Wu Tianzhang didn't eat anymore, and hurried over to help Lu Shanchuan.

"Mr. Lu..."

Lu Shanchuan waved his right hand, then wiped his eyes fiercely, the smile on his face became wider and wider, and he said in sign language: "Help, help, I will help with this!"

He must help, and he must help!

Because no one knows better than him how pitiful and helpless these disabled people are. They do not have a normal life, and they are always racing against death. They need a pair of strong and warm hands to support them and push them forward. They, they need courage!

In fact, the fund is not what Lu Shanchuan wants, what he needs is the care and love of these social people for people like them! That's the main thing.

"Ye Shen, thank you, I thank you on behalf of all the disabled brothers and sisters in China."

After speaking in sign language, Lu Shanchuan bowed to Ye Fei.

Ye Fei was startled and jumped aside, quickly supported Lu Shanchuan, and said: "Mr. Lu, don't do this, I really can't bear it, I just did what I can do."

"What you can do is the best."

"You're too much of a prize."

"What I'm saying is true."

"Well, I'm the best,

But if you don't eat this delicacy Buddha Jumping Wall today, it will be cold. Are you sure you want to give up? "

In order not to let Lu Shanchuan continue talking about this matter, Ye Fei pointed at the Buddha Jumping Wall and changed the subject.

(The above is Lu Shanchuan's sign language, translated by the silent tutor)

Lu Shanchuan was overjoyed. He also understood what Ye Fei meant, and he didn't put any more pretense. He came to the table, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a big chopsticks shark's fin, and ate it.

At this time, eating this Buddha Jumping Over the Wall again, Lu Shanchuan obviously felt that it was much more delicious than before.

Sometimes you have to admit that there is a very close relationship between people's appetite and mood.

When you are in a good mood, you have a good appetite, and when you are in a bad mood, you have a bad appetite.

Each person has a portion of Buddha jumping the wall, it can be said that the mouth is full of oil, and the last three people drink up all the soup, not a drop is left.

This will make a group of viewers in the live broadcast room greedy. Many people's news and rewards never stop at all, wave after wave, one after another.

Silver Star anchor group.

A group of anchors were completely convinced by Ye Fei this time.

"Hey~~ I'm not jealous anymore, I'm not jealous at all, Ye Fei should be treated like this."

"God man, it's 100 million if you make a move, I kneel down to him."

"If it were me, even if I could take out 100 million, to be honest, I wouldn't take it. Don't scold me, because after all, 100 million is too much, and we can't get it for a year of live broadcast." ..

"Me too, I admit that in front of Ye Fei, I am a scumbag no matter the quality of the live broadcast or my mind."

"Ye Fei... I really can't compare it."

"Damn, don't say it's you, the whole group of us can't compare to him."

"Emma, ​​it's so painful. It's okay if the grades of a group of people can't compare with Ye Fei, that bastard. Now the character of the group of people combined can't compare with him. I feel like a failure."

"Hahaha, don't even think about it. It took so many years in China to produce a person like Ye Fei. This is how rare things are."

"Pfft~~~Brother Baozuan, it's better to use rare things as expensive ones. I'll tell God Ye later."

"...San'er, we are still good friends without revealing our faults."

"...Damn it, don't call me San'er again!"

All over the country, it can be said that everyone who was watching Ye Fei's live broadcast was once again moved by Ye Fei today.

Even foreign audiences, although they couldn't understand what Ye Fei said, they were translated. Except for those remote and mountainous countries, there are a few people who can speak a little of the language of most countries. After all, Ye Fei's live broadcast room Now the number of viewers has exceeded 250 million!

With more people, there will be more talents.

"This Huaxia anchor is really good. He has reached such a height and yet still has such a heart. He is a man."

"Xiba, Ye Shen, you are the idol of my life, there is no one!"

"It's amazing that this Chinese anchor can be liked by so many people. Not to mention Chinese people, I, a native of China, also like such an anchor."

"Tsk tsk tsk, if only there were a few anchors like this in our country."

"How many? Upstairs, Algilia's friends, there are nearly two billion talents in China to produce such a superb product. Your country has more people than any other city. How many do you want? What do you think?"

"Although our country is very developed, the quality of people is constantly declining, which is very worrying."

"Brother Ding Ding, don't worry about Sang, hurry up and reward."

"Yes, yes, let's give a reward!"

Ye Fei, Lu Shanchuan and Wu Tianzhang ate up three servings of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, and the rewards in the live broadcast room officially entered an unprecedented high dynasty.

What is terror?

The situation in Ye Fei's live broadcast room is terrifying!

The props, big and small, are densely packed, and the number is countless. Some people even can't see where their rewards are, because there are too many, too many, so many people get goosebumps all over the place.

But at this moment, Ye Fei was standing in front of the computer, calm as never before.

He looked at the situation in his live broadcast room, and he knew that his performance would definitely set another record today, and it was a special creation by Daiso!

"How much will it be?" The guy was also curious.

While Ye Fei was watching the situation in the live broadcast room in front of the computer, no one noticed that Wu Tianzhang sneaked up to the console, and served all the chicken, duck, pork chops and beef left over from Ye Fei's cooking soup up.

Everyone looked at it: "..."

"Damn it, isn't it? Just now I was wondering why there was no plate and soup licking today, but it happened now?"

"Emma, ​​trash, don't make me despise you."

"It's so funny. If you can eat these things, you will despise me. I beg you to despise me for the rest of your life."

"Damn, shit, can you be more reserved? Today, there are 250 million viewers, and there are many foreign friends. If you are a man, don't embarrass us Chinese people."

"Crazy, trash is crazy."

"Shameless, this person is bullying Mr. Lu by occupying all his legs and feet."

"Despise it."

"Spit it off."

"Press and get down and fuck it hard."

"..."

The waste didn't care about everyone at all, and besides, he couldn't see the news.

But Ye Fei could see it.

After seeing everyone's news, Ye Fei turned around quickly, and then was a little dumbfounded, because he saw the trash running over here carrying the small purple sand pot that was making soup just now.

Lu Shanchuan looked at it with a wry smile on his face, and said to himself that in the final analysis, the hardware is not good enough. If he has all the legs and feet, this thing will definitely not fall into the hands of this guy.

If everyone knew what Lu Shanchuan was thinking, they would probably faint.

You are such an awesome celebrity, are you also thinking about Ye Shen's can of boiled ingredients?

Under the gaze of everyone, Wu Tianzhang came to the computer with a small purple sand jar, and then...then put the purple sand jar directly in front of Lu Shanchuan, with a simple and honest smile on his face, and said: "Mr. Lu, I I brought this thing to you, it’s still warm, you can eat it.”

Everyone: "...."

Ye Fei: "..."

"Emma, ​​I was wrong, I was wrong, Brother Waste... No, Brother Wu, I blamed you wrongly."

"Wu Tianzhang, I've made a decision. After your navel oranges are ripe, I want a hundred catties!"

"Five hundred catties!"

"A thousand catties, a thousand catties!"

"Khan, can I be more normal? Support is a good thing, but you can't report the number indiscriminately. Seek truth from facts, okay? One thousand catties? Do you want to eat for three years? Can you eat it all? What about you?

"I can't finish eating...I can't finish eating, I'll walk around, can you control it?"

"That's right, I don't know how to squeeze orange juice?"

"Damn, trash, good job, you are a good trash."

"...well... trash?"

"I fell in love with this guy all of a sudden, trash, do you have a girlfriend? I'm twenty-two this year, although I can't say that I'm ashamed, at least people can tell that I'm a woman when I walk on the street. You don't dislike it, I'm chasing you."

"...Hahaha, girl upstairs, the gap between you and the front is too big."

"What's the big gap? I don't want to give you a chance."

"..."

Wu Tianzhang's move was simply a masterstroke, and the audience in the live broadcast room's favor for him suddenly increased.

This guy was staring at the news in the live broadcast room. Specifically, he was only staring at one message, the one sent by the 22-year-old girl.

The guy turned his head and said hesitantly to Ye Fei: "God Ye, I... I really don't have a girlfriend, my girlfriend ran away."

Ye Fei: "..."

"Damn, my dear Brother Wu, are you serious?"

Wu Tianzhang: "...Are you kidding me?"

Ye Fei broke down and said, "...I don't know."

"Can you ask for me?"

"...Wori! Is that why you want to find a girlfriend?"

"Yeah...yes, no, the key is that my parents want to hug their grandson."

"...Damn, I suddenly realized that if I didn't match you, I would feel a little guilty."

Wu Tianzhang said pleasantly, "God Ye, is it true?"

Ye Fei bit the bullet, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's really..."

As this guy said, he was about to cry in his heart. Do you want so many weird things in your live broadcast room? I can swear to God, since I was a child, I never thought that I would be a matchmaker one day.

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