The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 522: What are you doing? What are you doing? What are you doing?

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Once bitten, twice shy.

This is what Taro Kugawa is like now. He drew a Duck King for the first time. Although this guy is very interested in the lottery, he is always afraid of drawing another weird product.

So when the lucky wheel was spinning, he kept muttering in his heart, he must draw a normal person, he must draw a normal person.

In fact, many people in the audience in the live broadcast room were also muttering at this time, but what they were muttering was exactly the opposite of Taro Kugawa.

"God bless, we must let Taro Kuchuan smoke an abnormal person. Only in this way, we still have hope of buying."

"Smoke someone who's not normal, smoke someone who's not normal."

"Draw a money fan. Bodhisattva bless you. I must draw a money fan this time."

While everyone prayed, they stared at the lucky wheel in Ye Fei's live broadcast room.

The turntable was turning slower and slower, and everyone's hearts were in their throats.

Finally, the lucky wheel stopped, and the second lucky guest was born.

Everyone was confused when they saw the name of the second lucky guest.

"Pfft~~~ Damn it, what happened today? Who the hell can tell me what happened?"

"Emma, Taro Kugawa, are you okay? Can you still be a normal person?"

"This is really a shame, Taro Kuchuan, I admire your luck."

"Hahahahaha, let me ask you who has the luckiest luck in the world, and it's Taro Kugawa."

"You're laughing so hard, Taro Kugawa... Hahaha, is this okay?"

"Xiba, Jiuchuan-kun is so lucky, stop it, stop it."

"Nima, can you not catch a bastard and keep struggling? Please, brother, even if you only slap one person, can you at least change it to a more normal one?"

"My eyes are so blind. Taro Kugawa and this guy must have been a couple in their last life. This is still confusing, isn't it?"

"Duck King! Duck King! You have to build a longevity monument for Taro Kugawa."

"WoRi, WoRi, I can't stand it anymore. How could this happen? How could this be possible? Are ducks so lucky now? I have to do it too."

Seeing the lucky guest chosen by Taro Kugawa, everyone in the live broadcast room was completely furious.

Not only them, Taro Kuchuan was even more upset.

This guy was sitting in front of the computer waiting to see the results. However, when the results came out and Taro Kugawa saw the name of this lucky spectator, this guy screamed, threw his body back, and lay down directly on the ground. .

This guy was lying on the ground with his back stretched out, his eyes fixed on the ceiling of the bamboo building, and he was about to burst into tears.

"Master Rizhao, you are so incompetent, how could you do this? I just picked a lucky guest, as for me and the Duck King? Why is it him again?"

That's right.

The second lucky guest drawn by Taro Kuchuan came out, and it was still... the invincible duck king!

In a rental house in Kyoto.

The Duck King was in a bad mood. This guy originally got the first lucky guest, but ended up buying 200 million. He was extremely happy, but it turned out that he was the second lucky guest.

This damn thing is the only one to win two yuan!

What good things did I do in my previous life? Is this too much virtue? Otherwise, why would the God of Luck always be on his head

The lucky guest spot is money for your sister!

And it’s not just tens or hundreds of dollars, it’s an astronomical figure of tens of millions or hundreds of millions!

When he thought that one of Ye Fei's lucky guest spots was a pile of banknotes, Comrade Duckling couldn't bear it anymore. He went crazy and smashed everything that could be moved in the room.

That's right, this guy is starting to get excited.

In one breath, all the pots, pans, TV cabinets were damaged.

While smashing, the Little Duck King was still roaring in his heart: "I want to get new ones, I want to get new ones, I want to get new ones! I want to rent a bigger room, I want to change to brand-name furniture, I want to change To change to brand-name tableware, I need... Hey~~~Why don’t I buy a house?”

Although this guy was crazy with excitement, he was not stupid yet. After struggling for a long time, he finally remembered that the money in his hand was enough to buy several luxury villas. When he thought of this, he... he smashed things even more happily.

In the end, he smashed everything in the house except one computer.

Looking at the mess on the ground, the Duck King shook his hair coquettishly and said with emotion: "Say goodbye to the past and start over. I will finally return to a normal life."

When he was tired of all the hard work, he stood in front of his broken computer... Well, even after he stood there, his stool was broken.

Staring at Ye Fei's live broadcast room on the computer, he could no longer control his inner emotions. He hugged his dusty notebook and chewed it.

"Ye Shen, I love you!"

The Duck King is crazy.

Everyone in the live broadcast room is even more crazy!

Even Ye Fei, this guy was stupid.

He looked at the name pointed by the pointer of the lucky plate. The word "Duck King" was shining brightly, and he felt a little dizzy.

"Damn, this... Duck King? Duck King again? Is this lucky plate broken?"

Take a look, this kid was given two spots by Taro Kugawa, so he started to doubt the lucky draw.

He knew that lucky guests would get repeated draws, because Bazhen Yushi had been drawn twice before, but it was only repeated after a few days. Damn, he was the same as the Ghost Duck King. Being drawn twice a day, this incredible luck is an enhanced version of golden dog/shit luck, is it sparkly

Qiuqiu backstage.

A group of staff were also confused, especially a group of people in the technical department. At this time, looking at the Duck King who was drawn again, they looked at me one by one, and I looked at you, and finally they all looked at him in unison. Programmer of Wheel of Fortune.

At this time, the manager of the technical department stood up with a livid face, stared at the designer, and said, "Old Kang, what did you do? It's just a lucky wheel program. It's so simple, and you can make mistakes?"

Lao Kang: “….”

"Manager, that's right, everything is normal."

"Then how is it possible to draw the Duck King twice in one day?"

"I... how did I know this? I just got him. It wasn't programmed at all."

"Check it carefully and see if there is any loophole."

"Oh, okay, let me see."

Lao Kang read the Lucky Wheel program he had compiled. Two minutes later, he said, "Yes, manager, this program is really correct."

The manager of the technical department scratched his head. Lao Kang confirmed it once and said it was correct. Then it was indeed correct. But this is unscientific. How could a person be whipped twice in a row? You must know that there are now 30 million people in Ye Shen's live broadcast room. It is already incredible that 30 million people can be drawn once, but being drawn twice in a row can no longer be described as outrageous. , but it explodes to the sky!

Everyone in the live broadcast room stared at the name of the Duck King on the lucky plate pointer. Everyone felt a burst of kidney pain, and many people had twitching faces.

"How to break it? How to break it?"

"Damn it, a guy who is a duck can win Ye Shen's live broadcast guest spot twice in one day. He is really not a human being."

"Let me go, he is not a human in the first place, he is a duck and the King of Ducks!"

"Damn it, Bodhisattva, I put on the longer and thicker version of Panlong Incense, but... were you fainted by the incense? Do you look smart?"

"Life is so hesitant, life is so confusing, there is no direction for the future, ideals are like farts, and I can win the Duck King twice in every lottery. I really want to die."

"Duck King, can we be friends?"

"Duck King, please make friends."

The food in the world was also shocked, and the guy's hometown dialect came out unconsciously.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? What are you doing? How can it be like this? The ball of light hits a flat-mouthed king, and it still makes people live? Can someone else hit it? I'll ask someone else. Hit or miss?!!”

Everyone: "..."

"Oh, my brother from the world, stay calm, stay calm."

"That's right, brother Tianxia, we are also very unhappy, but... but can you stop speaking your native dialect so fluently? I don't understand."

"I'll wipe it, what the hell is a flat mouth?"

"Khan, I'm from the southern province of Henan. Bianzuizi is a dialect of southern Henan, which means duck."

"Pfft~~ He can't explain this, but a ghost can understand it. Brother Tianxia is so weird."

(End of chapter)