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Chapter 808 Why did you wash your large intestine so clean this time?

Give an order.

Qiao Lele tidied her clothes, put on an apron, and walked into the kitchen.

The live broadcast room is opened.

Qiao Lele said nothing and began to process the pig intestines silently, rinsing them with clean water, grabbing them with flour, tearing off the fat, and cleaning them extremely carefully.

Because a preview had been made on Qin Xun’s Douyin account before, and the popularity of Jiu Zhuan Da Chang had exploded, another 5 yuan was invested in traffic.

In less than three minutes, there were more than 3,000 people watching the live broadcast.

And it is still rising.

Qin Xun took out his mobile phone and logged into his small account, acting as the atmosphere group, giving Qiao Lele gifts, carnivals, sports cars, cruise ships, all kinds of gifts.

These are common routines in live broadcasts, used to stimulate discussion.

The landlords’ money was returned in full, and the netizens’ money was divided 50-50.

Qin Xun watched for a while, and seeing that the wealthy and kind-hearted bosses had already started to send gifts, he stopped watching and looked towards the live broadcast room.

It was discovered that the number of people had exceeded 10,000.

Gifts are flying.

Even more interesting are the comments from my roommates.

"Hey, let me see, who is this?"

"Isn't this the most courageous and attractive woman of the year?"

"The Arrogant Gourmet is on air?"

"Is there no resurrection competition in Super Chef?"

"Making large intestines again? It smells delicious, I must eat it!"

"What the hell? Can this be broadcast live?"

"Hey, there really are people giving gifts. They really have a lot of money to burn."

……

Qiao Lele was alone in the kitchen. From time to time, she would look up at the barrage of messages on her phone, then quickly lower her head and continue washing.

She can be very calm in front of the camera, but for some reason, she feels like a thief in front of the live camera.

suddenly.

Xu Luoluo's voice came from behind.

"Sister Lele, please say something!"

Qiao Lele turned around and saw a bunch of people standing outside the kitchen door looking inside. He smiled bitterly, turned his head to look at the camera, and began to speak.

"Dear audience, my name is Qiao Lele. Now I will show you how to make nine-turn large intestine."

Then, she continued to blanch and stew the vegetables silently.

The pressure cooker is on.

She had nothing to do so she had to look at the comments on her phone and interact with netizens.

"Welcome cute little bun."

"Thanks for the sports car!"

"Thanks for the Mafuba windmill!"

"Thanks for the lollipop, Shiodou!"

……

She thanked many people, but there were so many gifts that she couldn't read them all.

Looking up again, I found that the number of viewers had exceeded 5. I was even more nervous, afraid that I would say something wrong and not be able to handle the traffic.

I have to make something happen!

But how to organize it?

suddenly.

Qiao Lele saw an interesting comment and read it.

"Why did you wash your large intestine so clean this time?"

She read it once, not knowing how to give a more interesting answer. She looked outside the kitchen and saw Qin Xun picked up a whiteboard and wrote down the answer.

She was startled, then turned to the camera and smiled.

"Because this time I'm making it for myself."

Suddenly, the live broadcast room exploded!

A bunch of fancy gifts were flying around, including several carnivals.

"Hahaha! How dare you say such a thing? Do you still have any humanity?"

"Did you do it on purpose or accidentally?"

"It's confirmed, it was intentional!"

"You won't leave a piece of shit behind this time?"

"Pig heart with shrimps!"

"I'm going to sue you in heaven! I'm going to sue you in heaven!"

……

Looking at the comments from netizens and the number of online viewers exceeding 10, Qiao Lele became more and more relaxed and began to answer questions while doing the large intestine.

There is no fun at all and the gifts seem to be given out for free.

Forty minutes later.

A plate of red, oily and shiny nine-turn large intestine was served on a white porcelain plate.

Qiao Lele held the large intestine in front of the camera and smiled.

"Family members eat first!"

Netizens were excited.

"I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat, if you want to eat, ask your mother to come and eat!"

"Yue, yue!"

"Why is this live broadcast room like this? Out of nowhere, a plate of shit is served up."

“My dog won’t eat it!”

"Feed it to Qin Xun!"

"Why didn't Qin Xun appear on camera today? Are you looking down on others?"

……

Qiao Lele saw that the rhythm was brought to Qin Xun and quickly replied.

"Master Qin Xun will appear on camera tomorrow, please come and watch tomorrow!"

After saying that, she picked up a piece of large intestine and put it in her mouth to chew. Suddenly, she saw the kitchen door and Xu Luoluo was holding a whiteboard and writing on it.

【knock off!】

She quickly looked towards the camera and spoke vaguely.

"Off the air!"

"You must come tomorrow!"

"Qin Xun will appear on camera tomorrow, there will be a surprise!"

After saying that, she closed the live broadcast room.

Netizens were all stunned.

"Just off the air?"

"It's going off air right now?"

"I see there are 10 viewers, and there are still many people giving gifts!"

"You're willing to stop broadcasting this?"

"Don't you want this overwhelming wealth?"

"You must have eaten too much Nine-Turn Large Intestine to be stupid!"

"I'm really convinced!"

……

Qiao Lele chewed the large intestine in his mouth a few times, swallowed it in one gulp, and leaned against the stove like a deflated ball.

She didn't want to say a word.

Too scary!

so far so good.

No trouble today!

Amitabha!

suddenly.

There was warm applause outside the kitchen.

Qiao Lele looked up and saw that everyone outside the room was applauding, with smiles on their faces and praising.

"Good, good, good!"

"The first live broadcast of Yuzu Film and Television Company was a complete success!"

“The number of people online at the same time exceeded 15 million!”

"The cumulative number of viewers is over 600 million!"

"The live broadcast sound waves total 2000 million, which is equivalent to 200 million RMB!"

"I earned over 100 million yuan from a one-hour live broadcast. It's really lucrative!"

"Isn't this just 10,000 or 20,000 per minute?"

"Qiao Lele has also become a money printing machine!"

……

Qiao Lele felt a little embarrassed when she heard these compliments. She looked at Qin Xun and found that he was sitting on the sofa as if nothing had happened. She couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

100 million can't make Master Qin excited even a little bit, right?

Did I not perform well enough today?

Didn’t bring Master Qin a gift that met his expectations?

He only earns 100 million in an hour. Is he a little dissatisfied?

Qiao Lele walked slowly in front of Qin Xun and said, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Master Qin, I..."

Before she finished her words, Qin Xun stood up, patted her shoulder hard, and said with a smile.

"pretty good."

After saying that, Qin Xun looked around and spoke loudly.

"Today's live broadcast was a complete success!"

"I was supposed to go out for a midnight snack with everyone to celebrate, but I have something else tonight, so I really can't go out for a midnight snack with everyone."

"Xu Luoluo and Qiao Lele will take everyone out for a midnight snack later. The average cost per person must not be less than 300 yuan and not more than 500 yuan. I hope everyone will eat and drink well."

"We will have a half-day off tomorrow morning, and everyone will work hard tomorrow afternoon to prepare for the live streaming of goods tomorrow night."

"I'm sorry, I have to go first."

Suddenly, there was a cheer.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin!"

"Boss Qin, I love you!"

"Great!"

……

Qin Xun took Xia Ning away amidst a chorus of flattery.

In the car, Xia Ning asked.

"What important things do you have tonight?"

Qin Xun held the steering wheel, the wind blew in through the car window, ruffling his hair.

“Do what you love.”

Xia Ning: "???"