Daming: Playing stupid for ten years, I was broadcast live by sister Zhou

Chapter 7 does not contain technology and hard work, it is so terrifying!
"Sister Zhou wants to bring the goods?"

"This style of painting has changed too quickly!"

"That's right, I only said time travel during the day, and I started bringing goods at night. Are they all scripts?"

"I have warned you not to be fooled. If you insist on believing that she has crossed over, who is to blame?"

"I have been a bookworm for ten years and have never seen time travel. Time travel is a scam!"

"That is, believe in science!"

"What about the class representative who swore that Sister Zhou had crossed over before, why don't you come out and explain?"

"Hmph, I'm worrying for nothing!"

"Sister Zhou is a liar, take off your fans!"

"I want to become a black fan too!"

"..."

For a while, a pot exploded in the live broadcast room.

Many fans felt that they were deceived by Zhou Shuyi's time travel script, and their little hearts were hurt, and they clamored to take off their fans.

Of course, there are many people who are popular, and there are some real black fans among them who are instigating troubles.

With the instigation of caring people, the live broadcast room boiled up.

Some people even began to abuse rhythmically, clamoring for cyberbullying and asking her to quit the live broadcast circle!

Zhou Shuyi just quietly watched the barrage of bullets fly by, not paying attention to the attacks of black fans at all, and there was no trace of anger on her pretty face.

He even exchanged the remaining points for two cans of Fat House Happy Water from the mall, and drank it leisurely!
If yesterday's Zhou Shuyi had been bullied and abused by the Internet, she would have exploded with her petty temper!
But now, she can somewhat understand the feelings of some netizens.

Traveling through this kind of thing is originally mysterious, but it is not easy for netizens to believe it.

In the end, there was a live broadcast with goods, and normal people would think it was a routine.

The previous sympathy and worries have fed the wolves!

Feeling being teased, anger is also reasonable.

If Zhou Shuyi hadn't personally manipulated the projection suspended in the void, and exchanged the fat house happy water out of thin air.

If I were from the perspective of an outsider, I probably wouldn't believe it.

For the anger of the true fans, I can only say sorry silently in my heart.

After all, it is already difficult to explain it under the rhythm of caring people, and no one will believe it.

Only when it is proved by facts, all misunderstandings will be eliminated.

Zhou Shuyi's expression was peaceful, and her big curved eyes looked very cute.

Suddenly, I felt that watching black fans jump up and down with rhythm is quite fun!

I just don't know what the black fans will look like when it is proved that they can sell Daming's things to modern times?
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, Zhou Shuyi opened the operation panel with a thought, and began to operate nervously.

Bringing goods across 600 years, it is definitely No. 1 in the live broadcast industry!

Zhou Shuyi imagined the items to be sold in her mind, and carefully pressed the cursor on the sale.

Then nervously waited.

It stands to reason that from the moment the mutton soup was placed on the table, it already belonged to her.

According to the rules, you have the right to choose to sell your own things.

But after all, it is the first operation, and it is inevitable to be a little nervous and worried.

If there is a problem with the system and the goods cannot be delivered, there will be no profit.

Correspondingly, there are no points to spend in the mall.

Fortunately, the system operated smoothly and there were no accidents.

Due to the exploratory stage, I chose the considerate automatic price generation.

Immediately, a prompt box popped up.

[Mutton soup steamed buns, priced at 1688 yuan. 】

【Are you sure to sell? 】

Originally, it only needs to be determined with thoughts.

However, it was the first time for Zhou Shuyi to operate it. In order to satisfy the sense of ritual, she stretched out her white and slender fingers and tapped in the void.

Sure!

In an instant, the ten bowls of steamed mutton soup on the table disappeared out of thin air.

There was not a drop of soup left in the bottom of the bowl, as if it had never been filled.

There is no need to wash it!
Immediately, a reminder sounded in my mind.

[The packaging is complete and it is on the shelves. 】

Zhou Shuyi hastily opened the background to confirm, and set a limit of one purchase per person.

Only by letting more people try it will they believe that the things they sell really come from the Ming Dynasty.

Sure enough, the ten plastic boxes were neatly stacked and packed according to the way of takeout.

The system also considerately matched a promotional picture of mutton steamed buns.

At the same time, careful netizens found the link in the lower right corner and couldn't wait to click in.

Suddenly, a sound of gasping for air could be felt through the screen.

"Hi~!"

The water friends looked at the price hint in the link, and couldn't help but gasp.

There was only one voice echoing in my mind--so horrible!
According to the size of the stewed mutton in the sea bowl, if you put it in a hot pot restaurant and add some side dishes, it will cost 168 a pot, which is not expensive.

But now it has increased tenfold!
Is Miss Zhou poor and crazy? !
This is not selling fat sheep, but the rhythm of treating them as fat sheep!

A bowl of steamed buns in mutton soup dares to sell for 1688 yuan, why is it not against the sky!
Even though I had already prepared in my heart and knew that the price would definitely not be low, I never expected it to be so high!

There was an instant explosion in the live broadcast room, and the black fans became more active.

All kinds of ugly words can be heard endlessly, and they can say anything.

He also pointed out that there were two cans of Fat House Happy Water that shouldn’t have appeared in the Ming Dynasty on the table.

Crying to report fraud.

Zhou Shuyi looked at the black fans in various rhythms in the barrage, her red lips slightly raised.

Take a leisurely sip of the fat house happy water.

After the black fans were almost done bouncing around, they said lightly, "A bowl of authentic Ming Dynasty mutton soup with steamed buns costs 168.8, isn't it expensive?"

According to this statement, many water friends have agreed.

If it is really a delicacy from the Ming Dynasty, something that cannot be bought with money, the price of 168.8 is already very conscientious.

Zhou Shuyi raised a white finger, her red lips parted slightly, and said, "The delivery fee is only 600 yuan across 1519.2 years of time and space, and it will be delivered within 3 minutes, isn't it expensive?

amount……

The live broadcast room was instantly quiet.

According to Zhou Shuyi, it is really not expensive.

Compared with tens of billions of funds for space-time research, it only costs more than 1000 yuan for one delivery across time and space, which is really cheap!

Of course, the premise is true!
Many water friends hold the mentality of giving it a try, just like taking a test to verify the authenticity.

It is only 1688 yuan, which is not expensive for many people who like to hunt novelty.

It's a pity that when many people want to try it, they find that the ten servings of mutton soup steamed buns in the live broadcast room have been sold out in just a moment of hesitation!
The barrage that was swearing just now changed instantly.

Many people are complaining about not grabbing it, and suspect that sister Zhou is engaged in hunger marketing!

Just when the water friends were complaining, a few bullet screens attracted everyone's attention.

"Damn it, the order arrived 2 minutes and 32 seconds after placing the order!"

"Me too, I was startled when I heard the doorbell!"

"The delivery speed is amazing! I can live on the 37th floor!"

"It's just that the takeaway boy is wearing a hat, so I didn't see what he looked like."

"I saw the words 'space-time delivery' printed on the clothes!"

"..."

Sister Zhou watched the shocked reaction on the barrage, with a smug smile on her face.

suddenly
The curtain of the tent was lifted, revealing a handsome face!

(End of this chapter)