The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 162: I feel that all the roads belong to me (Chapter 3)

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Qin Zekai and Yin San looked at the sweet and sour crispy fish held by Ye Fei. Surprisingly, they didn't try to grab it, but just stared blankly.

After a long while, Qin Zekai suddenly kicked the ground hard with his right foot, made a standard 100-meter sprint, and rushed towards the sweet and sour crispy fish.

But as soon as he started running, he saw a shadow rushing past him.

Qin Zekai: "..."

"Ginsan! Stop!"

Yin San: "Young Master Qin, I won't argue with you, don't worry."

"I believe you are the only one who has ghosts."

"Really, I just smelled it."

Yin San and Qin Zekai's movements were almost extremely fast, but Ye Fei's movements were faster than them.

Seeing these two guys rushing over, Ye Fei turned around and dodged directly, then stretched out his hand to pick up the plate of pancakes and said: "Don't move!"

Qin Zekai and Yin San were like a car that had suddenly braked. With a squeak, both of them stopped.

"Ahem, Ye Shen, it's all done, it's time to eat." Qin Zekai said with a sneer.

Yin San: "Ye Fei, are you really not afraid that Young Master Qin and I will join forces to deal with you by doing this?"

Ye Fei said lightly: "I'm afraid, so I told you not to move. Since you are my guests today, you will definitely eat these two delicacies. But before eating, we have to draw a prize first. Who of you will be first?" Come?"

When they heard that the lottery was about to start, Qin Zekai and Yin San turned their attention away.

"Me first!" Yin San said.

Qin Zekai looked at Yin San and said: "If you draw me, you will have ten luxury cruise ships plus two spaceships during the live broadcast!"

When Yin San heard Qin Zekai's promise, his heart suddenly beat wildly.

Ten luxury cruise ships and two spaceships. I have been doing live broadcasts for so long, but I have never seen anything like this.

But he also knows that things like the lottery are not something he can decide, it depends on the lucky draw.

"Master Qin, I'll do my best."

With that said, Yin San left the kitchen directly.

Behind him, Ye Fei and Qin Zekai also followed. Ye Fei was holding two plates of delicious food, and Qin Zekai was looking at the two plates of delicious food.

Coming to the computer, Ye Fei said with a smile: "Everyone, now that the two delicacies have been completed, we will conduct a lottery first. After the lottery, we will let today's guests Bazhen Yushi and Mr. Yinsan taste these two delicacies. Delicious food, and then tell everyone whether these two delicacies pass the test.”

When everyone in the live broadcast room heard that the lottery was about to begin, everyone suddenly became excited as if they had been given a shot of blood.

"I must be beaten this time. I can't bear it anymore."

"Me too, damn me. If you don't get me, I'm going to smash the computer."

"I smashed the Guanyin statue at home, and it disappoints me time and time again. What else should I ask him to do?"

"Yinsan, I'm your fan. I've been watching your show since you started being a host. If you don't slap me, I will never watch your live broadcast again."

"Me too, Yin San, do you still remember the first luxury sports car you got? That was the one I rewarded. I gave it to you for the first time, and you have to give it to me too!"

Yin San: “……….”

Damn it, why does this sound so awkward

in reality.

I am a foodie and I hold a book called "Unfortunate Luck" tightly in my hands.

Chi Ban Tian Xia held a cross (not from the Red Cross) tightly in his hand.

Taotie took off the consecrated Buddhist beads from his wrist, and then moved them one by one, mumbling something in his mouth.

Juedai Yaoji took out a dice and kept rolling it around on the table. He kept saying: "Ten sixes in a row, six or six hits!"

Shi Batian... One of Shi Batian's bodyguards stood tremblingly two meters away with an apple on his head. He held a silver-white gun in Shi Batian's hand. He kept firing. He glanced back and forth, his cheeks trembling and said: "If you can draw me, I will blow the apple with one shot. If you cannot draw me, I will shoot your head off with one shot!"

Apple Bodyguard: "...Boss, can it be the other way around? With you like this, I feel like my chances of survival are slim."

Shi BaTian glared: "What do you mean? Do you think you can't hit me again?"

"I...I...Mom, my son can no longer fulfill his filial piety. Please remember to burn a few more apples for me during Qingming Festival every year. I will feed them all to the hellhounds."

There were also a few spectators who kept chanting their lucky numbers.

“6666…”

"8888… ."

“9999… .”

“110110110110…..”

It can be said that at this moment, everyone in the live broadcast room is unconsciously trying every means to add luck to themselves. Even though they know it has no effect, they are still doing it.

Yin San looked at the live broadcast room that was quiet for a moment, laughed dryly, and said: "Well... everyone, I'm starting to smoke."

Suddenly, everyone in the world shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, smoke!"

At the same time, almost everyone in the live broadcast room sent a message, and the message was just one word - pump!

Looking at the neat words "draw", Yin San felt an inexplicable cold wind blowing against his face. He seemed to have a premonition of a very bad situation.

This guy didn't bother anymore, he wanted to finish it quickly and go eat some delicious food.

So I took my mouse and clicked directly on the three words Lucky Disk, and I saw the Lucky Disk spinning rapidly.

As the lucky wheel turned, the live broadcast room fell into dead silence again.

Everyone's hearts were about to jump out of their throats, and no one dared to take a breath.

The speed of the lucky disk is getting slower and slower, but people's hearts are beating faster and faster.

"Ouch, I really want to go to the toilet."

"Me too, scared to death."

"My kidney!!"

"Stop it all, I have very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder. I really want to stop this lucky disk with a slap, and then the pointer will point to my name."

"Pfft~~Obsessive-compulsive disorder is coming out? Awesome."

"The carousel stopped, my name, it's my name."

"Ah, your sister, your name has been passed."

"Damn it, there's something wrong with the design of this carousel. It won't stop when my name is turned on."

"Damn, who do you think you are? Do you think your name is Magnet?"

The live broadcast room was filled with information instantly, and all the viewers started to scream again.

The lucky plate is finally coming to an end, and at this time, the name that has won all over the world appears.

This guy got the whole world so excited that he shouted into the microphone in southern Henan dialect: "It's me, it's me, hahaha, ha, ha... ha, hiccup~~ Guisun ah , has passed again? It’s the second time. This second time, I’m like a bear. I’m really going to collapse. How can you play with me like this? God, it’s better not to let my name come out.”

This guy is going crazy. It was the same in the last lottery. Seeing that his name was about to be drawn, he slowly jumped over. This time it was the same. His name was approaching the pointer at an extremely slow speed. , just when he thought the lucky wheel was about to stop, his name wandered off the needle.

Seeing this scene, everyone was speechless, and every one of them expressed their utmost sympathy for Chi Ban Tian Xia.

Taotie: "Brother Tianxia, have you done anything immoral recently?"

Eat all over the world: "Mao, I even paid to build a bridge in a mountain village, but this bad luck... Oops, my balls hurt."

I am a foodie: "Tianxia, don't be impatient. You are getting closer and closer. I believe it will be you after me."

Eat all over the world: "... Brother foodie, should I thank you or curse you?"

Juedai Yaoji made a smiley face covering his mouth, and everyone else also made a laughing face.

The lucky disk finally stopped, and then everyone saw the name pointed by the pointer flashing with golden light, and then appeared in front of everyone.

But after seeing this name, everyone was speechless.

"Hardworking bee?"

"Oh shit, this... why is this the Great Immortal?"

"Nima, if you put in the effort, you will be rewarded. Little Bee sweeps the streets every day, and now God rewards her in this way."

"Emma, I suddenly want to sweep the streets."

That's right, the first lucky audience member to be drawn is the industrious little bee, that is, the cleaner who has always dreamed of cleaning the toilets for the rich, foodie!

At this time, on a street in Jingzhou City, a simple woman wearing a cleaner's clothes was holding a big broom in one hand and a somewhat worn mobile phone in the other. She stood under the scorching sun, just like that. Staring at his phone blankly.

In her mobile phone, it was the lucky plate that had just ended. She saw her name shining, she saw everyone enviing her, she saw Ye Fei smile, and then said with a smile: " Congratulations to the hardworking little bee for becoming our first live broadcast guest tomorrow."

The industrious little bee shed tears, pursed her lips, raised her head stubbornly, looked at the scorching sun, then lowered her head, looked at the road under her feet, and suddenly sent a message - from this moment on, I feel like all the roads in the world belong to me! !

Please vote! I really don’t believe it anymore. With tens of thousands of our brothers and sisters, we can’t surpass the few people in front of us? With you, I feel like all the votes in the world belong to us! ! !

(End of chapter)