A true foodie will not care about face at all when facing delicious food, especially when facing the delicious food made by Ye Fei, he can throw away everything except his mouth.
This is the charm of Ye Fei’s food!
Dahalai really couldn't bear it anymore. After finishing a bowl of noodles, this guy originally wanted to grab the pot of noodle soup to drink, but he found that he didn't have any disciples at all. He ran quickly, and this guy swished twice. He rushed down to the operating table, hugged the soup pot and ran away. This made Dahalai a little crazy. At the end, he turned around and realized that the only thing he could eat was miso, so he hugged the miso jar and started eating. stand up.
Such a bizarre scene almost made the audience in the live broadcast room laugh to death.
"What else can I say? Brothers, what else can I say?"
"Brother, don't say anything. Just be a handsome man quietly. Oops, I'm really convinced by this guy. Is that okay? Are you okay?"
"Miso, when I made it just now, I saw how much salt Ye Shen put in it. That thing is definitely salty. You don't even have to think about it, but... But this guy Dahalai can actually eat it so deliciously. It's really Nima is drunk."
Ye Fei was also speechless. He stood in front of the table and stared dumbfoundedly at the soldiers drinking noodle soup. Dahalai held the jar and dug out the miso with a spoon to eat. The guy swallowed, then turned around quickly and put the three sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table. After tidying up, he lowered his head and came to the operating table. He squeezed Daha and said, "Hey, make way, make way, I'm washing the dishes."
Dahalai moved aside while eating.
Ye Fei put the dishes and chopsticks in the sink under the faucet, washed them, and put them away. When he turned around, he found Daha Lai handing over the miso jar again.
Ye Fei: "... Don't want to eat?"
Dahalai scratched his head and said sheepishly: "I've finished eating."
Ye Fei: "..."
"Fuck, isn't it? That's at least two kilograms. Did you eat it all?"
Dahalai nodded and said, "Is it two kilograms? Why do I feel like I haven't had enough?"
"Depend on… ."
Ye Fei was completely speechless and could only give Dahalai a thumbs up, which means you are strong!
After washing the miso jar and putting it away, he also washed the soup pot from which the soldiers had finished drinking the soup. Ye Fei wiped his hands dry and said, "There is still one guest spot. Daha, come on, do you want to smoke?"
"Of course I'm going to do it. It's definitely a very glorious thing to be able to see Ye Shen's guest being born in my hands."
With that said, the three of them came to the computer.
Everyone in the live broadcast room was filled with admiration for Da Halai and Zibing Bing. However, when they saw that the lottery started, everyone stopped discussing them and looked at the turntable in the live broadcast room nervously.
Now every time there is a lottery, the audience in the live broadcast room can be said to be more excited and nervous than before. Because of the opening of the international channel, there are more and more online viewers in Ye Fei's live broadcast room. Although the foreign audience There are still very few, but one more person means less hope.
"It is strongly recommended that the Qiuqiu platform opens international channels during Ye Shen's live broadcast and closes the channels during the lottery."
"Yes, this is too much of a delay. If there is another foreign audience this time, I will go to Qiuqiu Platform to protest."
"That's right, the delicacies cooked by Ye Shen are served three times a day. The Chinese audience is not enough to share them. We have to let these foreign foodies come over to grab them. Is there any royal law or heavenly justice?"
"Hey~~~ There are more and more viewers now, and audiences from abroad have also joined. Why doesn't Ye Shen draw one more spot?"
"Yes, why? There are millions of people competing for just two places. To be honest, it's really too few."
"It's really too few. I think Ye Shen should change the guest quota to 200 at a time. Well, that's right, it's 200. In that case, it's almost the same."
"Pfft~~~Brother, two hundred? You can think of it. If Ye Shen really attracts two hundred viewers, and he cooks three delicacies at once, are you sure that no one will be killed?"
"Uh uh uh~~ Oh, yes, I forgot about this. Oops, the number of two lucky guests is really too small anyway. I strongly recommend increasing it."
While everyone was talking, Dahalai grabbed the mouse and took stock of Lucky.
The lucky plate is spinning again. Every time this plate turns, it can be said that it touches the hearts of millions of people.
"Come on, come on, the big plate has started to turn again. This time it should be me, right? I've been here for several days."
"How many days do you have the nerve to say that? I've been here since Ye Shen started broadcasting. The flowers I've been waiting for have all faded, and now I'm still eagerly looking forward to it."
"I have worshiped several statues of Guanyin Bodhisattva at home. Brothers, really, Manjushri, Samantabhadra, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and even Maitreya Bodhisattva. It still doesn't work. Now my friend has arrived. When I came home, people asked me if it was time for my business to start selling Bodhisattva statues, and I said, can you understand how I feel?"
"Don't even say it. This time it must be me, Laozi Ge. Last night, my grandfather entrusted me with a dream, saying that good luck would come to me today."
"Damn, did you learn all those tricks from Yao Xiaoming? It doesn't work! Brother, let me tell you, it doesn't work!"
At this time, Yao Xiaoming jumped out, made a nose-picking expression, and said weakly: "It must not be working. My grandparents all entrusted me with their dreams. You should ask your grandma to also entrust your dreams." of."
The guy upstairs just exploded.
"Yao Xiaoming, get out of here. My grandma is still alive, okay? Why don't you just give me an eggplant dream?! Why don't you just tell me?"
Yao Xiaoming: "... He is still alive? This is more troublesome."
“…….”
This audience is really going to vomit blood, you naughty kid, what are you talking about! Why is it more troublesome if my grandma is still alive? Can you still speak properly
"Yao Xiaoming, if you were in front of me, do you believe I would crush you to death?"
Yao Xiaoming made a scared expression and sent a message: "Mom, someone is bullying me."
Juedai Yaoji: "Boy, crush my son to death? That's cruel for you. Do you believe I will crush you to death right now?"
"...Sister Chicken, I'm joking, but can you take good care of this child of yours? This child can choke people to death with his words."
"I can't control it. His father is in charge. I don't have time."
"No time? Sister Ji, my biological sister, are you Yao Xiaoming's biological mother?"
"Nonsense, I'm not his biological mother, are you?"
"I... My man, oh, I won't tell you anymore. Your whole family is like this. Talking to your whole family will shorten my life by thirty years. It's so irritating."
"I'm counting on my fingers. You can live for ten years at most, but you can live for thirty years less. Who are you lying to?"
"I@#￥%, Sister Chicken, I was wrong. Now I know that sentence is the truth. People who quarrel with madmen are fools. People who quarrel with fools are madmen. People who quarrel with women are both crazy and stupid. , I shouldn’t be talking to you at all.”
"Boy, are you looking for death?"
"..."
This one just dived.
The turntable hasn't even stopped yet, and a fight is about to begin in the live broadcast room, just for a spot.
Everyone also knew that Juedai Yaoji was not to be trifled with, and they all silently sympathized with the audience members who were fighting with Juedai Yaoji. However, they did not mind the fuss, and none of them spoke up. Well, that’s right, none of them said anything. Speaker.
Daha came to move the lucky plate. The guy's eyes were staring at the plate nervously. He suddenly turned around and asked: "Ye Shen, what should you do if you still draw me?"
Ye Fei didn't answer his question at all, because he knew someone would answer it for him.
Sure enough, Zi Dibing said with disdain: "You don't even have to think about this kind of thing. Look at Ye Shen's live broadcast room. There are now more than 6 million viewers. What do you think the chances of this are?"
When everyone in the live broadcast room saw Daha asking such a question that deserved a beating, they all started to lash out.
"This girl is just thinking about something good, but she still draws you? If she draws you, you have to hand over your spot."
"That's right, we share the blessings. Come Dahal, if I can still draw you, I will buy your place for 20 million."
"Twenty million, stand aside, come Daha, I'll give you twenty-five million!"
"thirty million!"
"Forty million!"
…..
"Sixty million!!"
Everyone in the live broadcast room is going crazy now. For a quota, they can no longer afford millions, so they can directly pay tens of millions.
Ye Fei looked at the prices offered by this group of people and couldn't help but shrink his neck. He said to himself that he really has to consider selling the quota. Your sister's money is all money, tens of millions. This is crazy.
The price of 60 million was shouted out, but many people fell down. There was no way, this price was simply not something that ordinary people could compete with, 60 million, this person was simply crazy.
While everyone was stunned by the price of 60 million, suddenly Matsui baby sent a message, saying: "Come Daha, sell me the quota, 80 million!!"
Boom~~
As soon as this guy's price was announced, everyone in the live broadcast room exploded.
"Eighty million!!! Your uncle, money is not money, right?"
"Eighty million? Oh my god, does Ye Shen's live broadcast reward amount today be 80 million? My sister, if you buy a spot, it's 80 million."
"It's so damn hard to watch. I feel like my self-esteem has been hit hard here again and again. Originally, I planned to reward Ye Shen with a few spaceships and aircraft carriers even after thirty years of hard work, but it turns out that this is ridiculous. A week is not here, and I have to set a new goal. Fifty years later, I... I might die. The goal is too difficult to achieve. You shameless rich people, please consider us. Do you feel good? Woohoo~~"
Looking at the quotations from the audience in the live broadcast room, Dahalai was a little confused. He didn't expect that one of Ye Fei's live broadcast guest spots could be sold for so much money. Girl, this is a huge profit!
But this guy rubbed his face, and then said depressedly: "I told you not to do this, I'm afraid."
"Pfft~~~You're afraid of a hammer. Wouldn't it be better to make money?"
"...Okay, okay, okay, the key is that I... I don't have a quota, I mean, if, if you can draw me, doesn't it mean I haven't been drawn yet?"
Everyone: "..."
Look at my pure water eyes and listen to my serious words - Happy New Year!
(End of chapter)