The apprentices were whispering, and the lottery on Turongrong's side was also in full swing. She directly drew 150 places at once, but the 150 places still made fans scream.
[Wooah—please look at the number of people online, Goddess, please look at the number of people online!]
[Already three million! 3.2 million people! One hundred and fifty places, how can they be divided?]
[Increased the difficulty of my draw.]
[No, the lottery requirement set by the goddess is that fans with a value of more than 1000 will not be eligible for the lottery, right?]
[Who doesn't have a thousand followers?]
[That is, who doesn't have a thousand fans worth?]
[Isn't it just one thousand credit coins? when i didn't?]
[Isn't it worth a thousand fans? It's a matter of minutes!]
[Ahh, people with more than 1,000 fans have already reached 2 million!]
[Wooooow, my chances of winning the lottery are even lower.]
"Don't worry, only the fans who gave me gifts one hour before the draw will participate in the draw, so you don't have to worry about the low chance of winning." Tu Rongrong comforted the fans while setting up the draw on the optical computer screen with a smile. .
[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo]
[Although the one hundred and fifty quota is really very small, we can't let the goddess really prepare millions of copies for us, that's all we can do.]
[Pumpkin pie is so unpalatable, I don't want to participate in winning the lottery!]
[Heh, hot chicken anchor, cheating on gifts.]
[Spicy chicken anchor, tell me, do you have a relationship with Dou Mingfei? Still relying on Dou Mingfei to step on my male god Jin Ye to take the throne?]
[Spicy chicken anchor you...]
[Fuck, you're actually banned?]
[The live broadcast room has a set of silence packages all year round, don't you all know?]
[Hahahaha Goddess set up a ban package after the news of Xingbo came out, if you abuse the anchor wantonly, you will be banned.]
[Really, we are here to see the goddess cook delicious food, not to fight with you, okay? Don't disturb us to watch the live broadcast, don't disturb us to taste the food, thank you.]
[Goddess, you made a lot of pumpkin buns, do you want to give them in a lottery?]
[Goddess, the steamed stuffed bun with mung bean stuffing should be delicious, right? How about giving it to us?]
[Ah, I also want to try how delicious the steamed stuffed bun with pumpkin is.]
[What about the pumpkin and red bean cake that you agreed to make? Why is it steamed stuffed bun hahahaha...]
[Goddess, to be honest, there are really a lot of buns today, why don't you give them to us?]
[I don't like sweet buns, so I don't participate in this topic.]
[How delicious are the sweet buns?]
[That's right, that's right, the sweet buns are so delicious, the red bean paste buns before are also very delicious, and the brown sugar buns are also very delicious.]
[Goddess, today's steamed stuffed bun lottery?]
"Not necessarily." Tu Rongrong pressed the lottery button after setting up the lottery draw, and did not forget to answer the fans' questions after pressing it.
"There should be a lot of steamed stuffed buns, but everyone is going to participate in the barbecue meeting tonight. I don't know if these steamed stuffed buns are enough to eat with my stomach open. I wonder if there should be a lottery."
[Goddess, I think it’s enough for them to eat meat and noodles, and the buns can be shared with us.]
[That's right, Goddess, how can such a group of men like to eat sweet buns? Of course it is for our fans.]
[Goddess, just give them barbecue tonight, no need to eat steamed stuffed buns.]
[Yes, yes, Goddess, give us the buns, shall we?]
Tu Rongrong thought for a while and said, "Well... I'll ask the hunting group when they come back. If they like these pumpkin bean paste buns, they can keep them. If they don't like them, they can use them for a lottery?"