The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 1087: Aunt Meng, book a flight

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The Elf King, a person with a high status in the interstellar, spoke for Ye Fei. This was something that many people did not expect. In fact, it cannot be said that he was defending Ye Fei. He just analyzed the situation carefully. It’s just that it has shaken many people’s persistence.

At this moment, the rushing quicksand hit the target with one strike, and a piece of news completely dispelled everyone's suspicions.

"I give up this spot."

Seven words, but it was like seven powerful bombs exploding in the live broadcast room, directly shattering the entire live broadcast room.

Who would have thought that Pentium Quicksand would give up this spot? Although he already has one quota, you must know that his second quota was auctioned for 50 million Galaxy coins, which is not a small number.

But now, in order to help Ye Fei clear away the suspicion of cheating, he actually gave up the third spot he drew, and now everyone was in chaos.

"Damn, the rushing quicksand is real or fake?"

"Giving up this spot? Hey, do you know what you are giving up?"

"I'm convinced. I'm convinced. The chance of winning is nearly one in three billion and I won a spot. Now this girl has given up."

"Fifty million Galaxy coins, just don't want it anymore?"

"Rich and prostitute."

Looking at the messages sent by people, the running quicksand was about to explode. He let out a series of anger and said: "You guys, I really despise you. If I don't speak, you will say that Ye Shen cheated. I give up now." You are making irresponsible remarks again, what do you want? Let me tell you, Ye Shen and I have never known each other before, because I didn’t even know about this planet called Earth before. How could we collude to cheat? I So here, it’s because I like Ye Shen’s live show, and I like the atmosphere of this live broadcast room. As for why I was drawn three times, I can only say it’s luck! Now, I declare again, I, give, abandoned!"

No matter how doubtful you are, the moment you give up this spot in the rushing sand, it actually ceases to exist.

If they really join forces to deceive the interstellar audience, there is absolutely no way he will give up this spot.

"Ahem, actually, I wasn't doubting Ye Shen just now, I just thought this matter was too strange."

"Me too. Who would have thought that the same person would be drawn three times in a row? This is unscientific. We should be skeptical about unscientific things. This is what the teacher taught us when we were in school."

"Yeah, me too, I was taught by the physical education teacher."

"Damn it, your physical education teacher graduated from the philosophy department, right?"

"Ye Shen, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Forgive me, I really didn't mean it. Anyone would think too much about the situation just now. I hope Ye Shen doesn't mind."

"Ah, as an apology, please accept the ten interstellar spaceships."

"Ten interstellar aircraft carriers."

"Twenty interstellar spaceships."

How can you apologize without any sincerity

These people knew that they had just misunderstood Ye Fei, and one by one they began to apologize by giving rewards.

The live broadcast room became lively at this moment. It can be said that in just a moment, the entire live broadcast room was flooded with super luxury props. There were also many ordinary aircraft carriers and spaceships mixed in, and even luxury airplanes and luxury cruise ships. As for other things There are countless small props.

The live broadcast room was flooded with props in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, many people's eyes almost dropped to the ground.

Damn it, good fortune and misfortune lie there, and misfortune lies on the back of blessing. This thing is really true. I never thought that the final result of this matter would be like this. The rushing sand gave up this guest spot, Not only did Ye Fei survive this disaster safely, but now he has received a lot of rewards.

Not to mention anything else, just for this wave of rewards, people don’t know how many there are, because there are too many, and the props appear too densely, making people’s scalp numb just by looking at them.

Seeing this sudden scene in the live broadcast room, Ma Qingyun and his gang were completely confused.

"Is this okay?"

Director Liu was so surprised that his jaw almost dislocated. Damn, isn’t this twist and turn too exaggerated? Just now, they were collectively attacking Ye Fei, but in the blink of an eye, everyone started to reward Ye Fei, and the rewards were too much, right

"My titanium alloy dog eyes were almost blinded by today's events. Isn't this too unprepared?"

"Oh, let alone Lao Xiang, my heart is beating a little faster than usual. This is crazy. How could it be like this?"

"How many are there in this wave?"

"Who knows, there are simply countless. There are too many. You must know that there are nearly one billion interstellar viewers and fans today, and now they are all giving rewards. I'll give it to you. Ye Shen's results today are this It needs a blowout rhythm."

"Record, if my guess is correct, definitely record."

"Do you even need to guess? You can think of it with your toes."

Faced with the sudden change in the style of the live broadcast room, it can be said that the global audience was a little unprepared, but luckily they all reacted quickly. Soon the live broadcast room was abuzz, and everyone started to reward crazily.

Xibo now wants to die. Tell me what the hell is going on. Didn't you just say that it was going to be over? Why is it that in this blink of an eye, not only is it not over, but it has also received so many rewards

Damn running quicksand, grandma, are you a fool sent by God to torture me

In the ancient building, the five red-haired elves were all stunned.

"Is this...is this really good?"

"Holy shit, I'm completely convinced by this little guy Ye Fei. He's grabbing the fans' hearts too tightly and too loyal, isn't he? That's a quota of 50 million Galaxy Coins. This guy just gave up when he said he gave up? "

"I suddenly felt that there was no need to conduct audience loyalty assessments anymore. This incident is the most perfect example."

"No, assessment is still needed. After all, Ye Fei is not the only interstellar anchor."

"I dare say he and his fans are the only ones who can resolve things so perfectly."

"I won't argue with you about this, but it still gives me a big surprise."

"I think after this incident, not only will Ye Fei not be affected in any way, but his reputation will probably be even better, right? After all, there are not many anchors who can have such loyal fans. If this matter is told, I believe many people will Everyone wants to come and take a look.”

In the live broadcast room, Shi Ba Tian, Peerless Yao Chicken, Eat All Over the World, I am a foodie, Qin Jianlin, etc. It can be said that they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief for Ye Fei. If the rushing sand does not do this, it can be said that this is almost It's a dead end. Even if the Elf King helps Ye Fei explain, it may not be able to completely resolve the interstellar audience's doubts about Ye Fei, but now everything is fine.

Ye Fei didn't expect Pentium Liusha to make such a decision. He knew that the reason why this guy gave up this spot was to help him get rid of the suspicion of cheating. Are you touched? Can you not be moved

He and Pentium Liusha don't have much friendship at all. This is only the second time he has watched his live broadcast. The first time he was not very friendly at the beginning. Now that he can do this, it can be said to be very rare. , this is really helping yourself.

"Thank you." Ye Fei said.

The galloping Liusha smiled and said: "Ye Shen, you are too polite. Although I don't know much about your character, a host with two billion fans on the earth has absolutely no character. It will be too bad, so what, can you make more delicious things for me to eat when I go?"

Ye Fei laughed and said, "Enough!"

"Oh my, this sentence is my favorite. Okay, you can go on to draw the fourth lucky guest."

Wanwanqu looked at the rushing Liusha's news and laughed loudly, saying: "Liusha, I admire what you did, you are a man."

The galloping Liusha had a shy expression, which almost made Wanwanwan feel sick.

The matter is resolved and the live broadcast continues.

Ye Fei didn't delay any more and decided to draw the fourth lucky guest again. This time he would do it himself. He still didn't believe this was evil. Could he still draw the rushing sand

If this guy is really drawn again, let alone the audience, he himself will doubt whether he cheated.

Fortunately, this time when the wheel of fortune stopped, the one drawn was an Earth audience, and it was a person that many people are familiar with—Master Huineng!

Seeing that Hua Monk was drawn, all the viewers on earth in the live broadcast room were speechless. They all knew that this monk was very good at stirring things up and would eat anything.

"Master, Buddha will punish you if you eat too many meat dishes."

"Even so, Monk Hua has to have a certain temper, right?"

"Amitabha, Master, I heard that you are expanding the temple recently, and you probably don't have time to participate in Ye Shen's live broadcast, right? Then sell this spot, and you can still have money to reshape the Buddha's golden body."

"I'm so angry. If the monk doesn't eat fast and recite Buddha's name properly, why are you competing with us for a spot here? It's so disgusting. My little heart hurts so much."

"Ugh~~ Can the conversation upstairs not be so emotional? I can't stand it."

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Southern Fujian Province, Qingyun Temple.

A great monk is sitting cross-legged on a futon in the main hall. He holds a mobile phone in his left hand, which contains Ye Fei's live broadcast. He has a wooden fish hammer in his right hand and a small red wooden fish in front.

He tapped the wooden fish once, then looked at the phone, tapped again, and looked again.

But as I looked at it, I suddenly saw my name flashing on the lucky wheel, and I saw the great monk couldn't help but exert force with his right hand holding the wooden fish hammer, and click, the wooden fish hammer broke.

The great monk no longer cared about feeling sorry for the wooden fish hammer. He stood up from the futon, raised his hands high, twisted his neck and buttocks, and shouted excitedly: "Amitabha, I won the lottery again, Aunt Meng ,book a flight."

(End of chapter)