The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 253: Domineering old man

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The assistant next to him held his mobile phone and looked at the people beside him in disbelief. He didn't expect that he would reward so many spaceships at once.

Each spaceship costs 30,000 Chinese coins! That’s several million!

When the old man couldn't move before, he also helped him reward Ye Fei's spaceship, but it wasn't so exaggerated at that time. It's better now. He can blind people's eyes with his direct attack.

"Old man, is it appropriate? In your capacity..."

The old man closed his eyes, then took a deep breath and said, "You don't understand. If it weren't for Ye Shen, I would have ceased to exist. By then, I wouldn't be able to bring with me even tens of billions, let alone millions." Sometimes I have the idea that when I really leave, I will give half of my property to Ye Shen. The life-saving grace is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea."

The young assistant hummed and said, "I understand, I will reward you now."

As he said that, the young man opened the props bar and pointed at the spaceship prop with his right hand.

His speed was much faster than that of the old man. He clicked on it for about two minutes, then he breathed a sigh of relief, returned the phone to the old man beside him, and said: "Old man, the reward is over."

The old man said oh, and after taking the phone, he began to give Ye Fei some aircraft carriers in a rhythmic manner.

People in the live broadcast room were all confused when they saw the winning name.

"An old man from Nanjiang? I'm sorry, did this old man win the lottery?"

"This... How could he have won the lottery? I thought for a while that if someone else won the lottery, I would still want to spend money to buy it. An old man from Nanjiang won the lottery, and I can't buy it even if I lose all my money."

"This is a god-like old man. I'm really curious about who he is."

"I'm curious too, so I'm looking forward to Ye Shen's live broadcast tomorrow. Then the old man will be able to come out."

"An old man from Nanjiang??? Ouch, why is my mouth so bitter? There will be three delicacies tomorrow. It seems that I am just greedy."

"Ah, old man, old man, I like old man, Nanjiang old man, you have won the lottery, do you want to express it?"

"Yes, that's right, old man, don't let your guard down at the critical moment. Normally, spaceships and aircraft carriers fly up quickly. At this critical moment, you have to let us see your unique side."

"Old man, please give me a reward. Yes, I asked for it on behalf of Ye Shen."

"An old man from Nanjiang, it's not interesting if you don't reward a hundred or so aircraft carriers this time. You are usually so cheerful, but you must not do it at this time."

"Sit back and wait for the old man to get mad."

"The old man's outburst is definitely not a trivial matter. Everyone, sit tight."

Everyone now wants to see what an old man from Nanjiang will do.

An old man from Nanjiang didn't keep them waiting for long. Before they finished speaking, Ye Fei's live broadcast room began to commotion.

The turbulence this time was extremely terrifying. If this live broadcast room was built with bricks and tiles, it would be completely destroyed in just a short period of time.

Rumble~~~~

There were bursts of piercing roars, and then everyone saw spaceships falling from the sky. Under each spaceship were four fire-breathing pillars, and the blue flames were domineering and dazzling!

"Fuck, it's coming, it's coming, look."

"It's indeed a spaceship. It's awesome, my old man."

"Old man, he's still very strong. This spaceship... one, two, three... holy shit, there are ten of them, and they're still falling!"

"Emma, the old man is really mad. There are already thirty ships now. Isn't it finished yet?"

"I'm so pale. How much does this cost? This old man is really having a big rage today. This is too scary."

"Fifty ships! I haven't stopped yet, damn it."

Everyone in the live broadcast room will go completely crazy.

Not only them, but everyone backstage in Qiuqiu was also confused.

"Nima, is this the power of Ye Fei's fans?"

"Let me tell you, is this a bit too exaggerated? Fifty spaceships! One and a half million!"

"One and a half million hairs, you can see clearly, they are still falling!"

"My kidney, this old man... Who can tell me who this old man is?!"

"I want to know too. Isn't this guy too scary? He's almost as good as Shang Shi Ba Tian."

Food section.

Liu Ping's group of people all seemed to have been cast on a body-fixing technique. They were all sitting in their positions just now, but now they all stood up. However, after standing up, everyone did not move. A pair of pairs of scorching eyes tightened. Stare closely at the computer monitor.

"Isn't this a bit too fierce?" After a long while, Liu Ping wiped his forehead and said.

"Holy shit, my legs are really weak. Is this old man crazy?"

"How many are there now? Eighty ships, right?"

"Eighty ships, 2.4 million! It will soon surpass Shi BaTian."

"Ye Shen, a fan...what else can I say? One word - convinced!"

"I have a hunch that today Ye Shen is going to make another record that will make people kneel down for fun."

"Pfft~~~Every time I watch Ye Shen's live broadcast, I kneel down to watch it."

Silver Star anchor group.

Silver Danzi King: "Uh-huh, uh-huh, it's started, it's started."

"Oh my god, Ye Fei is a fan... No matter he is a young fan or an old fan, each one is more powerful than the other."

"Big sweat, crazy sweat, waterfall sweat, why didn't those bastards discover these treasures back then? Don't tell me too much, even if they found one, they were walking sideways on the platform at that time."

"I've said it before. It's not that they didn't notice it, but that these wealthy people are watching them. It's just that their programs are not worthy of the rewards from these people."

"Ye Fei is really awesome. The speed at which he makes money... makes me dizzy just looking at him."

"How many ships are there? Are there any that can be counted?"

"MoDan, it's too fast, I can't count them, but I roughly estimate there should be ninety ships."

"Nah, ninety ships? Do you mean they haven't stopped yet?"

"It should be soon. I think the limit of one hundred ships is almost the same as that of the previous food tyrant."

Just as everyone was guessing, an old man's 100th spaceship from Nanjiang arrived.

There are careful people who have been counting. Although I am not sure, I feel that the number should be enough.

But when they thought that one hundred ships had reached the top, they were shocked to find that the spaceship was still falling!

"I'm going, isn't it finished yet?"

"Gudong~~~My dog eyes, what did I see today? This is more than a hundred spaceships. This old man has already set a record, okay? He has surpassed Shi Ba Tian!"

“…..”

Food section.

Liu Ping and his gang were about to pee.

Staring at the monitor one by one, they all felt like they were having trouble breathing.

"More...more?!" Liu Ping shouted like crazy.

Everyone else was also sweating profusely.

"This old man really wants to go to heaven. How many more do he have? He doesn't want a reward of one hundred and fifty, right?"

"Looking at this trend, it's very possible."

"One hundred and fifty spaceships! Oh my god, are you kidding me?"

"Calm down, be calm."

"I don't care about your sister's calmness. It's impossible for anyone to calm down after seeing this. Ye Shen's fans are going crazy."

"Already crazy."

"Liu Ping, how old is it? Take a look."

Liu Ping hurriedly typed on the keyboard for a while, and then said with sweating profusely: "I don't know now, the reward is still going on, but it was already one hundred and thirty-two just now."

"Fuck!"

"How domineering, Ye Shen!"

"Kneel down, kneel down, I can't hold on anymore.

At this moment, Liu Ping received news from Zhao Sen, the manager of the singing and dancing section.

Now Zhao Sen has become the manager of the singing and dancing section, but this guy is not happy at all, because now Ye Fei is in charge of the food section, and he was just getting started, but he was transferred.

This guy was also watching Ye Fei's live broadcast today. To be honest, he was completely confused. Looking at the spaceships flying in the sky, he felt dizzy.

At first he counted, but then he really couldn't count and hurriedly asked Liu Ping.

"Liu Ping, how many spaceships did an old man from Nanjiang reward Ye Shen?"

Liu Ping didn't expect to receive news from Zhao Sen. Although he was no longer his manager, he had worked with him and got along well, so he replied: "Manager Zhao, I just made a rough calculation and found that an old man from Nanjiang has arrived. So far, one hundred and thirty-two spaceships have been rewarded.”

Zhao Sen: "..."

Damn it, one hundred and thirty-two ships! !

This guy shook his fist vigorously, stood up from his chair excitedly, jumped a few times, and then posted the news to the company's main group.

This time, the Xiaqiuqiu Company Group was really smashed.

"One hundred and thirty-two ships?!!"

"God, stop it! My heart really can't bear it."

"Damn it, I've been in this business for so many years and I've never seen such a crazy fan."

"I have never seen such a crazy anchor. Only a crazy anchor can bring out such crazy fans."

"Ye Fei... his grandma is so stupid. How on earth did this guy do it? Isn't this too scary?"

"You've also seen his live broadcast. To be honest, the food is really good, but are these people exaggerating? It's just a plate of food. Is it necessary to spend so much money?"

"I told you a long time ago that these people are no longer pursuing material enjoyment, but spiritual enjoyment. Ye Fei's delicious food just suits their appetite."

"But it can't be like this. How can other sections survive? Oh my god, there are more than one hundred and thirty ships."

"Mao, that was just now. Now we are approaching one hundred and fifty ships. We should probably stop."

"One hundred and fifty ships?"

Seeing this number, many people swayed and almost fell from their chairs to the ground. This number was really too powerful.

It's just that an old man from Nanjiang disappointed these people after all.

When the number of spaceships reached one hundred and fifty, just when everyone thought it was about to end, spaceships were still falling from the sky one after another.

Seeing that the old man had no intention of ending, all the viewers in the live broadcast room, all the people at Qiuqiu's backstage, all the anchors in the Silver Star anchor group, and all the undercovers hiding in Ye Fei's live broadcast room, all collapsed completely. !

Ah, I made a mistake. I originally wanted to whet my appetite, but when I got excited, I wrote out the numbers in the chapter name of the previous chapter, and I couldn't modify it. The artistic conception was so different, I collapsed!

(End of chapter)