It's snowing today, and I've never fried meatballs so hard.
Theoretically speaking, with so many fans coming to the live broadcast room, she should talk more and attract them, so as to suck some blood from the pk opponent.
But no matter what she said, the barrage was dead, so bland that she felt that the number in the upper right corner was a fake thing, and there were not many people at all.
In the midst of infinite self-doubt and embarrassment, the meatballs were finally cooked. She quickly divided the plates, poured a little honey and other seasonings, let the butler robot upload the food, and quickly introduced herself to the camera. stand up.
Even if no one responds, she can't be discouraged. This is a dish that she has worked hard to research, and it is impossible for no one to like it.
"This is a meatball made from Gugu animal meat published by agronomic research. I used honey and other seasonings to make the meat into fine pieces, kneaded it into balls and boiled it to make the meatballs full of the aroma of honey and …”
While she was speaking, the robot had already uploaded all 20 meatballs, and the receiving channel opened instantly on the screen.
Hundreds of millions of people clicked on the claim link in an instant, and because of the large number of people, the entire live broadcast room even got stuck.
Xuexue has never encountered such a situation before today, and a flash in her mind flashed, is this the trouble of the Great God's live broadcast? But this annoyance hasn't given her five seconds, the number of people online in the upper right corner is going down and down at a speed visible to the naked eye like a jumping machine.
In less than a minute, the number of people online dropped from 700 million to 300 million. This kind of gap made Xuexue's whole thoughts messed up today. She didn't know how to organize her words, but she still managed to say a few words.
Three minutes later, the number of people in the live broadcast room returned to about her usual level.
150 million people.
She understood that those fans who belonged next door had gone.
Sadness enveloped the female chef. She sat at the dining table with her meatballs and began to communicate with her fans while eating. She inserted a meatball and took a bite. Her eyes were red and wet: " You all went next door to get food today, didn’t you?”
"Have you all gone?"
"Are I the only fans in the live broadcast room now?"
"yes?"
She asked several times.
This attitude can make the hearts of young and old in the core fan base.
— I, Xuexue, are so pitiful.
—So we still have to firmly vote for Xuexue
—what else
—Ah, will we throw the next door down like this? In this way, she will be dropped by P, and there will be no next game.
—…
—? ? You are joking
Someone posted a screenshot in the group. The other party had a little more than 600 million online people, and his own had more than 100 million people online, and some people even defected.
"Have I no hope of winning? Not even a little hope?"
[some! Xiaoxue, you may have a little bit of hope to win a slim victory!]
[There are some! It's a little bit possible!]
Waiting for everyone's reply, Xuexue almost vomited blood when she saw these barrages today, her eyes were red: "What do you mean? Does she cook so much better than me?"
[Ok…]
[Not so much, just a little bit.]
[Yes, yes, a little bit.]
There were tears in the eyes of the little princess who had never been wronged so much.
This group of people said no, no, no, but the sharing time ended in the snow today, the voting was over, and after she failed in pk, she used two sets of spaceships in the live broadcast room.
[Okay, okay, don't be sad!]
[We keep the green hills, so we are not afraid of running out of firewood! If you lose, you lose, we are still little princesses in the gourmet district!]
[As long as Xuexue is here, we will always love!]
There were many messages on the barrage, and she said goodbye to everyone after bowing with tears in her eyes.