After winning the prize, the whole network begged me to live broadcast the pastoral pension

Chapter 41 A Bowl of Mengpo Soup, Forget the Scumbag 6
The voice in the live broadcast room was too loud, Gan Tian opened the Yeshi Group's official website voting applet, and found that she was far ahead in the number of votes. Now she has more than 8 votes, which is more than 2 votes higher than the No.2 Gao Shen, not to mention other votes. People, she was left far behind.

She suppressed a smile and snapped her fingers: "For the sake of everyone's enthusiasm, I really feel sorry for not feeding and voting, let's go to the hot pot!"

While talking, photographer Zhou Ran came with another pot of hot pot.

The pot this time is bigger than the small pot for one person for Jiang’s mother. It belongs to the big mandarin duck pot in hot pot restaurants. In fact, she has already prepared it, but this big pot does not contain fifteen spices. , There is no function of Mengpo soup.

Ji Zhuifeng came back to his senses: "Sister Marshmallow, so you have already prepared it? Just wait for us to canvass for you before bringing it out?"

Gan Tian smiled generously: "I'm not so cunning, but you are right in saying one thing, what's the point of watching other people eat hot pot, and everyone should sit around the table and eat hot pot together."

Gan Tian made a saucer for herself.

Millet pepper + sesame oil + light soy sauce + balsamic vinegar + coriander + green onion + garlic.

This is her personal favorite hot pot dipping sauce.

Seeing this, other people also made hot pot dipping sauce for themselves.

Director Jiang was particularly cautious, and suddenly exaggeratedly stopped: "Wait a minute, you all stop for me, don't eat!"

"This is Mengpo soup. What if after eating this hot pot, you all forget that you are here to do a show?"

Director Jiang is indeed a black-hearted capitalist in variety shows!

What if everyone finishes eating and goes on strike tomorrow?
Hahaha, Ji Zhuifeng slapped his thigh: "That's good. If Director Jiang asks for farm work tomorrow, I don't blame me for not going here. The whole network will testify to me, because I drank Mengpo soup and have already forgotten this painful experience." Work!"

However, Gan Tian's words shattered his hopes.

Gan Tian said: "Only the hot pot eaten by Aunt Gao has the miraculous effect of Mengpo soup. The hot pot in this big pot is just an ordinary medicinal hot pot. At most, it is for strengthening the body. Eating it makes people feel happy."

Director Jiang was still worried: "Are you sure?"

Gan Tian only said: "Hmm! You don't have to eat it."

How can it be?

After confirming that it wasn't Mengpo soup, Director Jiang lowered his chopsticks faster than anyone else!
Sure enough, eating hot pot with a group of people around the table is the most enjoyable. Even Mr. Gan walked in, sat beside Gan Tian, ​​and tasted her cooking.

After she was almost full, Gan Tian suddenly received a WeChat call.

She glanced at the incoming call alert—Officer Zhang.

Police officer Zhang is the brother of the policeman in charge of Ye Yutong's case. Yesterday, in order to submit evidence to the policeman's brother, the two became friends on WeChat.

Gan Tian got up and went to the window to answer the phone.

"Hello, Officer Zhang, what can you do for me?"

"What? Is this serious?"

"Okay, I understand. You're welcome. This is what I should do. I will spread the word and repost Weibo to prevent more people from committing crimes!"

After Gan Tian chatted with Officer Zhang for 2 minutes, her face was livid and she was about to get angry. She restrained her anger, returned to her seat, picked up her mobile phone and didn't know what she was sending.

Li Changkong observed her words and expressions, and asked her, "Gan Tian, ​​what's the matter?"

Gan Tian said with a tense face, "The police found out through torture of Yetou that it is not an isolated case for the elderly to exchange blood to prolong their lives!"

"Lao Yetou joined a WeChat group, and this WeChat group is full of old people who want to return to their youth!"

"The group owner will teach them how to draw blood from young people at home, how to sterilize it, and how to inject it into their own bodies!"

"This is a huge criminal organization, even more than one WeChat group! After the incident of Lao Yetou was exposed, all the WeChat groups traced by the police were disbanded, and the group members hid themselves!"

"It's unknown how many people are secretly doing such outrageous things now, and I don't know if they will stop their evil deeds. If Ye Yutong's matter hadn't been exposed, I'm afraid..."

Gan Tian didn't continue talking about the rest, but everyone can make up for the terrible consequences!

Fuck!How many victims are there?
Are these people sick?

Gan Tian posted on Weibo, and said to Director Jiang: "Officer Zhang hopes to use the live channel of your program group to spread the word, and also hopes that all guests can use your influence to send Weibo to call on everyone to provide clues to stop The crime has expanded, and I have forwarded it to the police Weibo."

Just now, the police issued a report on Ye Yutong's incident!

It mentioned changing blood to prolong life, calling on everyone to provide more clues to expose more evil deeds and prevent the evil deeds from continuing to expand.

I also hope that those old people who do evil will stop their evil deeds of exchanging blood, and call on young people not to be foolish and filial, and to provide blood to the elderly!
Hearing this, Li Changkong put down his chopsticks, picked up his phone, called Weibo, and looked for [Ten Mile Cotton Candy]. After seeing the Weibo she had just reposted, he also reposted it.

By the way, I paid attention to [Ten Miles of Cotton Candy] openly.

Ji Zhuifeng's eyes were sharp: "Hey, Li Changkong, have you followed Marshmallow's sister's Weibo account? I also came to follow, and I also reposted it. We must call on netizens across the country to solve the case together!"

Shen Huihui took the phone and said, "I also forwarded it."

Qingwu shook the phone and said, "It has been forwarded."

Jiang Xiaoyuan also took out her mobile phone and said, "It must be forwarded. I also @ many friends in the circle, implying that they forwarded it together."

Netizens watching the live broadcast, of course, are bound to do so!

[Reposted, we must wipe out this organization! 】

[If you don't forward it today, tomorrow we will be the next Ye Yutong! 】

[Please young people and children, if the old man in the family tells you that he is sick and needs you to donate blood for a long time for treatment, you must call the police immediately! 】

[Don't let those old maggots go! 】

【Fuck!If Shili Marshmallow hadn't discovered Ye Yutong's blood-sucking, how many Ye Yutongs would have been blood-sucked in the future? 】

[I want to vote for her again, why can I only vote once a week? In just three days, my fans of idols are not so fast! 】

[If you want me to be a fan of idols, you must have a popular drama, right?But I am a fan of marshmallows and only need one case!From now on, I will be the administrator of the Cotton Candy Support Club, and I will open her chat now! 】

[Sister, wait for me, I will also build Chaohua! 】

【I'll go as well! 】

[A weak question, has Mama Jiang eaten?I want to make a follow-up, is it Mengpo soup? 】

【If you don’t eat anymore, mother Jiang’s tears will dry up~】

The barrage in the live broadcast brought the topic back to Mengpo soup.

The cameraman focused on Gao Linlang again, and found that Gao Linlang had finished eating. She put down her chopsticks, took two pieces of paper on the table, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her expression seemed to be different.

Jiang Xiaoyuan was nervous and anxious: "Mom, are you okay? Do you remember who I am? Do you remember Dad?"

　Good morning, thank you for your tickets, I am very grateful~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)