Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 256 Thank You
During the live broadcast, under the camera.

High-speed clear lens, virtual sensor connection.

In the white porcelain bowl, in the oily red soup, there are green vegetables, fresh bean sprouts, and beef slices visible to the naked eye.

But this is not the most attractive.

The most salivating thing is the taste, the pungent aroma, the spicyness of the hot oil, and the mixture of various seasonings, which make people swallow.

[Although I don't eat spicy food, I am drooling with this taste. 】

[I dare not open my mouth anymore. 】

[Let's start, I can't bear it anymore. 】

Originally, there were quite a few people in the comment area, and there was a rhythm of appearance, but when the dishes were ready, the navy seemed to have rebelled.

A sailor is an extreme lover of chili peppers. When he drove the virtual machine to keep pace, the aroma of boiled beef so exciting that he stopped the rhythm.

Not only stopped, but also begging for food in the comment area, please hurry up and open a virtual tasting,

"Boss, we are not that group."

A younger brother next to the man looked puzzled at the boss who was begging for a sample in the comment area, why did he change sides midway?

The man who was called the boss didn't look back, he just kept poking his mouth and couldn't help but licked his lips.

"It's okay, I'll change the number."

It's a rare opportunity, eat it first, and it won't affect your work.

In the live broadcast room at this time, Fu Yunhe had already started a virtual food tasting, and as the eldest man, he frantically started grabbing.

The dignity of being the leader of a certain navy has been fought here.

He must be able to grab it!

This is dignity!

"Damn! How is it possible!"

The boss of the navy leader, his eyes are full of disbelief, how could he not grab it?

His equipment is top-notch, his hand speed is top-notch, and the speed of the star network is even top-notch, how can he not grab it!

He has never missed such a thing of grabbing things.

"Boss, we can't get in yet! We've all been dispersed in the comment section now."

The head of the water army had a serious expression on his face.

Because he has already doubted life, which is unscientific, and it is unscientific not to grab it.

At this time, Fu Yunhe in the live broadcast room was repeatedly washing his hands with clear water. The transparent water continuously washed those delicate hands.

"Please keep in mind that Xiaohe Live is a food anchor. As for whether to show your face or not, that is my own choice."

"Have a nice day, bye."

Downloaded.

Fu Yunhe's straightforwardness, facing the netizens or trolls directly, did not let him lose any audience.

Xiaohe's live broadcast, they are used to it when they face difficulties and hit their faces head-on.

Most of the fans were still a little disappointed, why didn't there be a gourmet anchor or something, looking for trouble, so that they could watch Xiaohe slap his face, and then have a noodle feast or steamed stuffed bun feast.

The hired sailor looked at the blacked-out screen, how could this be rhythmic, and the speed of this company's downloading was too fast.

It's not good for them to start a live broadcast. By the time they start, the dishes over there are almost ready.

When they just brushed up, the food tasting started over there, and the rhythm didn't work well. Didn't you see that their boss was taken into the ditch?

When they wanted to do another wave, they downloaded it without a word of nonsense.

A live broadcast always felt that they were lonely.

"Boss, what should I do?"

"What the hell! I want to turn black into a fan."

Because of the taste of the boiled pork slices, and because it was unscientific not to grab them, the leader of the navy decided to grab them every day in the future, and he didn't believe it!

The younger brother next to him didn't care either.

It's not that he really dislikes Xiaohe's live broadcast. The boss said that if black people turn to fans, then they will be fans from now on.

"Boss, the money over there—"

“What happened to the money? Didn’t we get on today?”

"Up."

"They just paid for it once, so what should we be afraid of?" The boss looked at the sky at 45 degrees and said, "I don't guarantee that it will work."

The younger brother next to him seemed to have learned something.

It turns out that this line of business is really profitable!

After the appearance of the navy, Liu Cheng contacted Fu Yunhe after the live broadcast, and told Fu Yunhe about his contact with fans.

At this time, Fu Yunhe was sitting opposite Nian Shutong, waiting for her to say what to do.

Nian Shutong only asked one question.

"Xiao He, would you like to show your face?"

Fu Yunhe shook his head and nodded again, he opened his mouth and replied: "I don't want to for the time being."

"Then do according to your ideas, fans who want to stay will stay, and we don't care if they want to leave."

"As for the matter of the navy, if they retreat in spite of difficulties today, we will not pursue it. If they still dare to come, then we will fight back."

Nian Shutong knows that if a person is really outstanding, many people will be jealous and even hold grudges.

People love to find a flaw in you and magnify it infinitely, as if by doing so they are better than you.

To put it bluntly, it means that he can't see that others are better, or that he can't see that others are better than him.

Nian Shutong can't bother to take care of everyone who comes over.

"I see. Do you want to build a fan support club that Liu Cheng talked about?"

"You decide for yourself, but for those who speak up today, ask Liu Cheng to send a list, and we will send a thank you gift."

Nian Shutong has already sat up, ready to study what is better to give.

"Okay, I see." Fu Yunhe turned on the optical brain at the same place, and sent a voice communication to Liu Cheng.

Liu Cheng, who was at home, picked it up excitedly, her voice trembling a little.

"Hello, Xiaohe?"

"it's me."

Liu Cheng and his parents beside him had their eyes wide open, their palms clenched tightly, excited.

"Okay, okay, Xiaohe Dada."

"I'll do it for sure."

Liu Cheng agreed immediately, and after Fu Yunhe hung up, Liu Cheng's family of three screamed together.

Liu Cheng: Xiaohe and I talked a lot!

Father Liu: I want to mail us delicious food!
Mother Liu: There is me!I'm on the list!

The family of three is excited about having a conversation with their idol, at a loss, and excited about receiving three meals soon.

All of them participated in the battle with the water army. The battle may be a bit big, but they did participate.

After Liu Cheng was excited, she put all her energy into sorting out the participating netizens, contacted them one by one, and asked for their addresses.

When these netizens received Liu Cheng's message, they confirmed several times that Liu Cheng was the live broadcast administrator.

Once confirmed, they boil!
Thank you?

They just said a word in the comment area, and there was a thank you gift?
atmosphere!Pay attention!
This is all people, the thoughts in the heart.

When they gave Liu Cheng their addresses one by one, an interesting phenomenon appeared in these families.

That is my husband/son/daughter/180-year-old mother, why do they love to receive express delivery so much?
(End of this chapter)