Interstellar Wilderness: Big Brother Food Live Broadcast is popular all over the world

Chapter 47
Audience 1111, "No need!"

Audience 56, "What does it mean that the local tyrants upstairs don't need it?"

Audience 1111, "She doesn't need a competitor!"

Audiences,"?????"

Viewers 1111, "Because they don't deserve it!"

Audiences,"????"

At this time, the audience was thinking, a local tyrant is a local tyrant who dares to say such big words.

Listening to the situation from the NPC butler, Qian Yanuo became a little puzzled, "Why is it 1111 again?"

1111's words are indeed in line with her personality. She didn't regard these players as competitors. Gu Moyandong, Hu Yiming and the others can only be regarded as being in the same group.

After getting along for a while, she knew the general personalities of these people. She knew the living supplies of Hu Yiming and Gu Mo Yandong, but the other three did not reveal their living supplies.

But she didn't care, it's their business whether they say it or not, it doesn't affect her at all.

"NPC butler, turn off the live broadcast!"

NPC butler, [Okay!The live broadcast has been closed, and the live broadcast time of this scene is more than 9 hours,]

[Add 1 star point for an hour, and a total of 1.5 star points! 】

Qian Yanuo clicked on the screen and watched the display of 1.5 star coins, his expression froze for a few seconds.

"1.5 star points?"

It turns out that there are star points, so. . .

Qian Yanuo thought of something, his eyes flashed, and he curled his lips into an evil smile, "NPC butler, I remember that I was overtime on the first night, shouldn't I also make up for it!"

NPC butler, […]

[This, really should be added! 】

NPC Butler: This number 333 is so clear, don't let me catch the opportunity to deduct points.

Seeing the number of 1.5 changed to 3, Chiano said with satisfaction, "That's about the same!"

Guessing what it was planning, he warned, "NPC butler, I advise you to be kind, next time there is a timeout, remember to add points!"

【Uh……】

She turned off the Xingluo machine and continued to walk forward. She ignored the contestants she met on the way.

When I returned to the tree hole, it was already dark. I took a simple bath immediately to wash off the smell of sweat from the day. My hair can only be seen, it is not easy to dry after washing, but I still have to wash it, because the sea water is full of hair. taste.

An hour has passed since I was busy, "It's inconvenient not to have a hair dryer, and it's really troublesome to dry my hair!"

Qian Yanuo rubbed his half-dry hair a few times, then leaned against the tree, spreading his hair down his shoulders, letting the wind blow.

The third day of StarCraft went smoothly...

……

In the dead of night, the sounds of animals and insects could be heard from time to time in the forest, which sounded weird and desolate.

In a certain cave, several people looked at the trace of sparks expectantly, and suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the "cracking" flames rose, and several people jumped up excitedly.

Wu Qingyun patted excitedly while talking, "Old Dong, it's okay! It's a success to make fire by drilling wood! From now on, we will hand over our stomach to you,"

Feeling the gravity on his shoulders, Gu Moyandong's face turned black, and he slapped that paw away, "Take your paw away, and take care of your stomach after next time!"

Wu Qingyun immediately said, "Don't! I can't let go!"

Next, several people laughed.

NPC Butler: "I think you can broadcast live broadcasts on food, which is better than live broadcasts that allow viewers to watch World of Warcraft. No. 333 next door has become popular because of food. Today, your fans have increased a lot, half of which is the reason for contestant No. 333 !"

Gu Mo Yandong fell into deep thought after listening, and said silently, "I'll think about it!"

The devil fish meat that was roasting in his hand stopped, and the slender fingertips clenched tightly.

Chiano! Number 333! !

That's it!

(End of this chapter)