MTL - The Fine Food Broadcaster-Chapter 1874 Slap the child! !! !! !!

The latest website: Ye Fei asked Liangbing to start drawing the nineteenth lucky guest.

At this time, the atmosphere of the live broadcast room was obviously different. Although Ye Fei said that this period draws 20 guests, but this is done immediately. Getting smaller and smaller.

"I'm so nervous, I won't have a chance without it."

"The slave's little heart is pounding. Ye Shen hates to die. Can't he draw more?"

"Powder medicine, Cheek made trouble, all flew away. This place is mine, I look handsome."

"He looks handsome, nobody loves him, he looks ugly, and he lives long."

The atmosphere is alive.

Ye Fei had no shortage of activists in the live broadcast room. There was just a bit of tension in the air. Let these people blow up in three or two sentences. The live broadcast room started to be lively again.

Liang Bing clicked the lucky dial.

At the same time, the wet man jumped out and said, "At the moment when the lucky carousel was spinning, my heart was surging and my thoughts were like springs. I want to be a poem.

People also know why this guy said so, just to drive away that tense atmosphere, so they cooperated one by one.

"Wet man, please die! Oh, I'm wrong, please write poetry."

"While waiting for the lucky goddess to come, it is also a blessing to watch the wet brother write a wonderful work."

"Ah ~ wet man, hurry up and write a poem, I'm nervous."

"..."

Seeing people's news, the wet man made a grimace expression and said, "A group of literary streams."

The gifted brother smiled, and said, "Wet brother, what is Wenliu?"

"Literary hooligan."

"..."

The gifted brother didn't say anything anymore, just the expression of mad laughter.

The wet man brewed for a while and sent a message: "Gaze, focusing on the rolling roulette, silence or noise, are two completely different states of mind. No matter what kind of mood, when the moment comes, they will be doomed Different, rich people are looking forward to the icing on the cake, poor people are waiting for the salted fish to turn around, and in the flash of golden light, everything freezes into eternity, quota, and everyone's expression. "

This is a modern poem. No one had expected that a wet person who had always focused on ancient poems would come to such a poem, let alone say, it feels a little bit.

"So wet!"

"The wet man's skills have greatly increased, and my brother admires it."

"A little bit of taste. Rich people are looking forward to the icing on the cake. Poor people are waiting for the salted fish to turn around. That's right, only the moment the turntable stops."

"I like the last sentence. The moment the golden light flashed, everything was fixed forever, the quota and everyone's expression, this sentence is really good."

"Don't say, there is some ink in the wet brother's belly."

Even Ye Fei was shocked by the wet man's goods, and laughed: "The masterpiece is born, the wet man is destined to shine in the Chinese literary world, congratulations."

I ate all over the world with a smile: "I borrowed this poem, and let people write it with a brush and hang it in my office."

Qin Zekai sent a message: "Brother, can you write two?"

Everyone is boasting, this time it is not ridicule or other meaning, it is simply admiration.

The wet man smiled and said, "You guys have won the prize."

People want to say two more words, the lucky carousel stopped there.

And just like the last poem of the wet man, as the lucky turntable stopped, the quota and everyone's expressions were all fixed at this moment.

Most people are disappointed, some are unexpected, and only one is happy.

Yao Xiaoming!

Inside the kindergarten.

This bear child also missed the prize recently. Now I can't feel depressed every day. Today I was holding two little girls left and right to watch Ye Fei's program together. Then I suddenly jumped out with a humming noise and then said nothing, directly Both arms were raised, and the six relatives stepped up with their heads raised, and walked back and forth, terrifying all the friends in the class.

The goods returned to their seats, and then hugged the two girls for a moment, then stood up again, took a deep breath, the two little hands slammed the small breasts, and laughed loudly. Three times, crawled to the small table, then left hand on hips, right hand forward, pointed all the friends in the class all over again, and yelled, "Who else? !!!"

The little nerve suddenly went mad, and the little friends in the class were all scared to run away.

The class teacher was really absent just now. He took something to a child. As soon as the teacher took the thing and walked to the door of the class, all the children in his class ran out in panic.

The teacher was so scared that he didn't sit on the ground, hurried to run over, and said, "What's wrong with you? In class, why did you all run out?"

A little girl said pale: "Mister Ma, it's not good, Yao Xiaoming is crazy."

"What? Why is he crazy?"

"He stood at the table, yelling at who else we were. It looked terrifying."

"..."

Teacher Ma came to the fire as soon as he heard this. Yao Xiaoming, taught this student that the endocrine of the weather was out of balance. Can't you give me an honest day?

Hold the children steady, and Mr. Ma pushed the door directly open. As a result, Yao Xiaoming was left in the class. The boy was still standing at the table, covering his crotch with his left hand, and holding his coat on his head in his right hand. Shake around, and howl while shaking your mouth.

"I am light, I am electricity, I am the only myth, I dominate, you worship, there is no better way, roar roar!"

"Yao Xiaoming !!!"

The sing of the goods was exciting, and Teacher Ma collapsed and shouted at the door.

A loud roar shook the sky, pulling Yao Xiaoming back to reality.

The goods stood on the table and looked at Teacher Ma, and then looked at the table under his feet, and then he crawled down.

"Teacher, what's wrong? How can I do this? It's so unexpected." Yao Xiaoming glared at his black eyes and revealed an innocent look, watching Teacher Ma asking with a small mouth.

Teacher Ma is almost mad at smoking.

accident?

An unexpected fart! This is not the first time you have done this.

"Yao Xiaoming, today you must tell me what is going on. Otherwise, I can only ask your parents to take you back. Our kindergarten can't wait for a little grandfather like you."

Yao Xiaoming: "..."

This article stared at Teacher Ma for a while, and suddenly muttered, "I saw you undressed in Principal Liu's office yesterday, Teacher Ma."

Teacher Ma: "..."

"You ... Xiaoming, Xiaoming, come, child, come to the teacher, be good, don't do such dangerous things in the future, you talk about you climbing so high and jumping and jumping, just in case What should I do if I fall down? The teacher will be distressed, come and let the teacher see if there is any injury? When do you see this little hand? No pain, come, the teacher has a hundred dollars here, buy some sugar Eat. "

Then, Teacher Ma stuffed a red ticket into Yao Xiaoming's pocket.

Yao Xiaoming took out the money and looked at it, and said, "Mr. Ma, I saw a limited-edition handiwork in Bandung the day before yesterday. It costs 800 yuan."

"You ... Okay, but the teacher only has five hundred dollars here. You hold it first, how about the teacher giving you three hundred tomorrow?"

"Thank you, teacher. Five hundred dollars is enough. I won't tell anyone that you take off your clothes in President Liu's office."

"......."

"Well, sir, I'm going to watch the video. You're busy."

After speaking, Yao Xiaoming picked up his mobile phone and started to watch the program again. Teacher Ma was stunned aside, saying that the identities of our two are reversed?

Yao Xiaoming didn't care what happened to Teacher Ma. He took a look at the phone for a while and determined that he had won the prize. He hurriedly sent out a message: "Uncle Ye, can I go and eat delicious food with you? I won . "

Ye Fei laughed: "I said before that there are only two opportunities for everyone. How many times have you counted yourself? When you started setting up the lucky turntable, you were the first one to be drawn. It seems that one or two were drawn Second, Xiaoming, you ca n’t be too greedy. "

Yao Xiaoming was tangled, and said, "What should I do? I don't want to sell this place, and I don't want to donate it."

"By regulations, it is to be cancelled automatically."

"No, Uncle Ye, you can't do this. You have to know that there are a lot of people in your live broadcast room right now. I can win among so many people, which shows that I have a fate with you."

"What then?" Ye Fei asked cheerfully.

"Then ... then the quota will be counted, Uncle Ye, don't invalidate me, okay? You look so cute, the teacher just praised me for being polite and rewarded me five Hundred dollars, do you say that you have the patience to make me feel bad? "

Teacher Ma next to him: "..."

Ye Fei: "..."

I rely, this bear cargo is becoming more and more capable now, you say that, but it is really farther and farther on the shameless road.

The audience in the live room was also amused by Yao Xiaoming, one by one boasting that this guy could talk.

At this time, the peerless pheasant Lin Jiani appeared and said: "I said boy, my son is thinking about eating your meal every night. For such a loyal little fan, you are so embarrassed to chill him. Do you want to know that sometimes it ’s easy for a child to get on a crooked path? If my son grows up and kills someone because of it, I ca n’t finish it with you. I ’ll tell you. ”

Ye Fei: "..."

I'm relying on, it's so scary to talk about my shit, that's because your education is not good, I'm innocent.

"Sister Lin, you laughed, so let's take a democratic approach to this quota and see if everyone is willing to give Xiaoming a place. After all, we have rules in front, right? If everyone agrees to give Xiaoming, then I have nothing to say, if we do n’t give it back, how about we take it back? ”Ye Fei said with a smile.

Peerless pheasant said: "Yes, come on like this, I don't want to make you embarrassed."

In fact, Ye Fei really has a good opinion of the peerless pheasant. This woman is very popular, and she is really good to herself, but the rules are rules. You ca n’t break the rules because Yao Xiaoming is her son. After all, the live room is not Yao. Xiaoming is alone, but there are more than 100 billion people.

If Yao Xiaoming has bad rules, what do other people do? What should I do if everything follows the bad rules? Are you still broadcasting live?

However, it is not good to dial the face of the peerless pheasant directly, so this product came up with a "democracy" method and left the option to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Yao Xiaoming saw that his "little life" suddenly turned into the hands of more than 100 billion people in the live broadcast room. The goods were suddenly tense, and he hurriedly said: "Dear uncles, aunts, grandparents, brothers, brothers, sisters and sisters, how are you, I am Yao Xiaoming, maybe some people have seen me because I have participated in Uncle Ye ’s live broadcast, I have been his guest, and more than once, in your opinion, I am happy and happy every time, actually That ’s all fake. I ’m a bitter child. My mother is a gambler. My parents divorced when I was born. I lived with my grandparents. Later, my grandparents were gone. Family food, but I know that no matter how hard or tired I am, life always has to smile and face, especially in front of others, I want to be stronger, more optimistic, I want to pass on positive energy to people, and I want to let them I know that although I have bitterness in my life, it ’s more sweet because you guys care about me and love me. Uncles, aunts, grandparents, brothers, brothers, sisters and sisters, you treat me Was very good, even if you do not want the quota to me, I would not blame you, because I know you love me heart, that's enough. "

The little boy was typing fast and made a lot of eyes in a flash.

The audience in the broadcast room was dumbfounded when they saw the long news.

"What a special ..."

"Oh my **** ..."

"Three views, Laozi's three views!"

"This kid is fine."

"Yao Xiaoming has gone beyond the scope of ordinary children. He is a demon boy."

"This little bastard, how can you say that we are so embarrassed to grab a place with you? Aren't you right?"

"Hey, forget it, although I really want this place, but for the pitiful and lovely part of this child, I really can't bear to argue with him, I don't want to."

In the casino.

The peerless pheasant suddenly sprayed old blood on the gambling table, and then almost died.

"Sister, chicken, what's wrong with you?"

All three of the other cards were frightened at first sight, and hurried to ask.

Peerlessly slaps a card on the table with a slap, then wipes his mouth with the other hand, and says, "The door is unfortunate, the door is unfortunate. The old lady seems to see her own darkness tomorrow."

The three players are even more sweaty. What is this so scary, why is it so dark tomorrow?

"Sister Chicken, are you okay?" A young man asked.

The peerless pheasant shook his head, smiled bitterly, and slowly took the hand that was pressed on the card, saying: "I'm very upset today, I won't win much, I won thirteen, and hurry up Give money so I can go home and wait for the little ancestor of my family! "

Three players: "..."

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Public Security Department of Xichuan Province.

Office of the Minister.

Yao Jianshe stood up for a moment, then went out with his hat.

As soon as he went out, a deputy director hurriedly shouted, "Director Yao, there is a meeting soon."

Yao Jianshe shouted without looking back: "No more!"

"No, Director Yao, you hosted this meeting. Where are you going?"

"I go home!"

"Ah? Why go home?"

"Fall kids!"

"..."

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