As soon as they heard that the lottery had started, everyone in the live broadcast room was nervous and excited.
"The message will be sent later, the lottery is over."
"Little bee lottery, I think it must be me, our names are similar."
"Funny, you are called the hard-working bull, and she is called the hard-working little bee. It's a name that has nothing to do with it, okay?"
"That's it, bull, go and plow your land."
"Little bee, whip me and whip me. I will see that you are my lucky star. We look almost the same."
"Pfft~~ Stop teasing me. Look at how rich the little bee is. How can he look like mist, rain and wind like you?"
"...Your sister, you look like mist, rain and wind."
"Ha, you're not like fog, like rain, or like wind? Then you're like a puzzler, you can't always see clearly."
“…”
"... Damn it, I'm really impressed by you guys. Either they have the same names or they look the same. Can you please change something else? You can't get along with such unskilled sycophants."
"Let me be fair. In the final analysis, things like lottery are based on luck. If a person is unlucky, even if you look like Little Bee's son, it's all in vain."
"...Haha, the summary above is brilliant."
"Stop talking, Ye Shen is here."
In the video, Ye Fei walked out of the kitchen, came to the computer, and said with a smile: "Friends, today's first lucky audience will be born soon. Who is it specifically? Let's ask Little Bee to help us draw the lottery! "
Little Bee and I, being foodies, came out of the kitchen.
When Little Bee came to the computer, she seemed a little nervous. She knew that more than 400,000 people in the entire live broadcast room were watching her at this time.
"I...I don't know who I will draw. There are so many people and I can only draw one. Those who haven't been drawn can't rob me halfway. Let's talk about it first. I want money but I don't have it. I'm so safe. You can't Recklessly."
Everyone: "..."
"Pfft~~ the little bee is so cute."
"You don't need money, but it's safe. Haha, little bee, I'm safer than you. If any of you have money, you can leave it here with me. It's guaranteed to be foolproof."
"Holy shit, do you look like a safe?"
"..."
Everyone was noisy and no gifts were left behind.
Ye Fei made a gesture of invitation and said to Little Bee: "Use your luck to draw the first lucky audience today."
Little Bee nodded, held the mouse with one hand, and then moved the mouse slowly.
Her movements were very unfamiliar, and it was obvious that she didn't normally play computer games. She hovered the mouse next to the lucky disk for a long time without correcting it.
Everyone in the live broadcast room is going crazy.
"Hey, I'm going, little bee, I won't bring you such a playful person, hurry up."
"Every time I see the mouse flashing over the lucky disk, my heart skips a beat. If I continue like this, I will probably have a heart attack."
"Little Bee, I beg you, don't do this, okay? That's not how stimulation works."
"Damn, I scared myself to death several times. Little Bee is really good at teasing people."
At this time, when Little Bee saw the news from everyone in the live broadcast room, she blushed and said, "I didn't mean it. I used to watch Ye Shen's live broadcasts on my mobile phone and rarely used a computer. I wasn't very good at playing either. I'm sorry."
Everyone was speechless. They all looked at the mouse swaying with big eyes and small eyes. Their hearts were racing up and down like a roller coaster.
"Come on, little bee, click!"
"Damn it, hurry up, Khan, he passed by again."
"Emma, I feel that the most exciting thing today is not seeing Ye Shen start broadcasting, nor is it the lucky viewers who finally show up, but the little bee who clicks on the lucky plate. This guy made it. My heart is pounding. Can I still have a good draw? Already?"
"Little bee, can you be more serious? Girl, you're so happy for me. I'm holding a bucket of popcorn, and now there's only half a bucket left."
Everyone admired the little bee for clicking the mouse.
As a result, the more people talked, the more nervous Little Bee became. The more nervous she became, the more inaccurate her mouse clicks became.
After a while, Little Bee was sweating anxiously.
Everyone in the live broadcast room was so amused that they were covered in sweat.
Finally, the little bee moved the mouse for a long time, and finally clicked on the edge of the three words "lucky disk", but no matter what, the lucky disk turned.
Now everyone was not in the mood to care about who they could draw. They all let out a long breath, and the next moment they burst into applause in unison.
"Little Bee, you... you are so awesome! My heart almost beats out of your chest."
"Me too, Emma, the plate has finally been turned, I can see that my head is covered with sweat."
"I don't know who will be the lucky audience of Little Bee this time, but I think no matter who it is, it is not easy to create this lucky audience. It has caused hundreds of thousands of people in the entire live broadcast room to be on tenterhooks."
"It's definitely me. I took the elevator downstairs this morning. The elevator went up and down, with the same rhythm as a bee clicking on the turntable."
"It's coming again. Your elevator ride has something to do with the lottery. It's time for your elevator to be repaired."
"It's just that it's good that I didn't take you to the elevator shaft."
When Little Bee saw that the lucky wheel was finally spinning at high speed, she let out a long breath, and then a smile appeared on her face, feeling as if she had completed the great mission of saving the world.
"Sorry, it took a little time."
Everyone thinks it's okay to waste time, but the key is that your way of playing with the mouse is really weird and will kill people.
The lucky disk rotated at high speed, and everyone's attention finally fell on it.
"If I were drawn, I would rather clean our community for three days."
"Three days is nothing, I'm willing to scan for a week."
“It’s me, it’s me, it’s me, it must be me.”
"Pump me, pump me, pump me, I will definitely be beaten. I have invited gods and Buddhas all over the sky. I will definitely succeed this time."
"Mom, my grandma gave me a dream last night, saying that I would definitely win the lottery today."
"Good boy, if you win the prize, I will give you a big red envelope. Also, I will go there in person at the parent-teacher conference."
"real?"
"necessary."
"Grandpa and grandma, please, you will definitely get me."
"... Brat, didn't you say that your grandma has entrusted you with a dream? What else do you ask for?"
"I'm afraid she'll forget, so remind me."
"..."
It can be said that every time there is a lottery, the audience in Ye Fei's live broadcast room begins to invite 18 gods to cast spells. They clasp their hands and dare not open their eyes.
At Ye Fei's residence, Little Bee and I were both foodies and very nervous. The two of us stared at the turntable in the live broadcast room without moving.
"The speed has slowed down, let's see who this lucky spectator is." I am a foodie and whispered nervously.
Little Bee kept grabbing the corners of her clothes with both hands.
Ye Fei doesn't care. He has no selfish motives in drawing the lucky audience. It's the same for everyone he draws.
Finally, the speed of the lucky plate completely slowed down.
At this time, it is the time when all the audience begins to exert their final strength.
“My name showed up, holy shit, the plates are spinning so fast?”
"Don't worry, this lucky wheel is fucked up. Let me tell you, the more you think it will hit you, the less likely it will hit you. You should say the opposite."
"Huh? It's not me, it's not me, it's not me... Worri, it's really not me? The name has passed."
"Ahem, try again."
"I'm trying to be your sister. I, Jing, are talking nonsense."
Chi Ban Xia can be said to be the most anxious one among the audience. He was Ye Fei's first audience, but now that all the subsequent ones have been drawn, he is still waiting here.
Looking at the spinning wheel of fortune, I was so anxious that I felt like I was getting angry. When I faced the microphone, my hometown dialect slipped out again.
"Don't turn, don't turn, turn again and again. My name has slipped by again. Oops, your grandma has such a bad leg. Is it over yet? Stop! Stop! Stop! You grandson, you are such a mother again. It’s impossible! God, God, grandma, I’m a good person, can you two help me for once?”
Under everyone's nervous gaze, the lucky disk finally slowly stopped.
There was a ding.
The pointer of the lucky disk suddenly flashed golden light, and then a name appeared.
Everyone was confused when they saw this name.
(End of chapter)