Shenhao: I can see the goddess’s wish list

Chapter 172 Automated services? Is it okay?

Chapter 172 Automated services? Is it okay?

"Why are you here, little anchor?"

"I want a million dollars!"

“If you don’t have a million brother, just unfollow me!”

"Why the female anchor? Am I the kind of vulgar person?"

"Being beautiful is useless in front of money!"

"I'm here to see Brother Million, why is she a woman?"

"For the first time, I feel that Little Bear is not good-looking at all. I want to see Brother Million!"

"If you win the prize, don't talk about anything else!"

"I am the winner of the Happy Life lottery just now. Thank you to my millionaire brother. I wish my millionaire brother a successful run!"

"??????"

"Fuck! Xiu'er!"

"I was shocked!"

"Why did a strange thing get mixed up between us?"

"Brother Baiwan is running? Did the appointment go successfully?"

Liu Hanyan looked at the barrage, her face turned red, then she glanced at Luo Feng, and found that Luo Feng was concentrating on driving, she was slightly relieved.

"You idiot viewers, you've had enough. Hurry up and say something nice, otherwise my phone will only have 98% battery life. As soon as the show starts airing, I'll have to draw a lottery and say goodbye!"

Faced with Liu Hanyan's rhetoric.

What if it was a voucher before?

Then the viewers in the live broadcast room will say, you can download it, it’s not surprising.

And now?

But 8.8 is a small piece of paper.

The third round is still 88 small pieces of paper?

Who the hell can leave?

"Brother Baiwan, are you going to hold a lottery later?" Liu Hanyan asked as the time was now 10:50.

"Of course we drive, there is still a short distance to the service station ahead! Let's rest for a while, wait for the results of the lottery, and send out the benefits!" Luo Feng continued, "Sure enough, a car is still more comfortable! Running a long distance in a supercar will hurt your back!"

Following Luo Feng's words, the audience in the live broadcast room thought that Luo Feng was engaging in sexual harassment.

"Hearing my elder brother said that my back hurts, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and begged the little anchor to continue driving."

"I'm inexplicably relieved. I shouldn't be able to exercise strenuously because of my back pain, right? Is the little anchor out of danger?"

“Sure enough, supercars cost a lot of money.”

"I hope the big brother will stay open for another hour and let the little anchor go."

"You are so naive. Do you know about automated professional services? My million-year-old brother has a backache, so he will choose automated services when the time comes."

"????"

"Sit up yourself? Or should I do it?"

"????"

"Damn it, I'm stupid, I still have to do my homework."

"Will the little anchor be automated?"

"It's okay, just learn, it's easy, it's just a little hot!"

"(⊙o⊙)...a little hot? Is it okay?"

Liu Hanyan also saw various colorful barrages.

She tried not to think about it.

So as to avoid those images in your mind.

She can now say that her resistance to Luo Feng is very low.

Or the other way around.

Luo Feng is more attractive to her.

After more than ten minutes, when we arrived at the service station, Luo Feng asked, "Is the lottery drawn yet?"

"There are still a few minutes." Liu Hanyan said.

"Just take a break, twist your waist or something, you will do the next section, wait for three rounds of draws!" Luo Feng explained.

soon.

The results of the second round are also out.

The first prize winner is: [Little White Rabbit with Blue Sky and White Clouds]

Luo Feng smiled and announced, "The old rule is that only the first place has a name, the others are not ranked, just send the account number!"

"Little white rabbit with blue sky and white clouds: 2 won, won, satisfied!"

"You puked, are the big guys coming to grab the opportunity too?"

"Anyone notice the VIP seats?"

"27! People are numb!"

"Could it be that everyone from Huya is here?"

"There are 27 VIP seats. According to the ratio of one VIP to four novices, is this little anchor a "real millionaire anchor"?"

"Don't worry, just draw the lottery and run away later."

"So true!"

"After all, Xiaoxiong anchor is famous on all platforms. Everyone knows about her family situation!"

"The next round is 88 pieces of paper?"

“Book first!”

"I have watched the live broadcast for three years and have never recharged. Try your luck today, recharge 20, buy your dream, and wait for a fortune!"

“I wish you a winning prize.”

"If you win the first prize, what will you buy?"

“Of course I’m buying a house!”

A large number of barrages about buying a house were posted directly in the live broadcast room.

Looking at the lively live broadcast room, Liu Hanyan sighed a little, he must have broken Huya's record, right?

An hour passed quickly.

When we arrived at the service station.

The two of them had already booed each other since last time.

There was no peeing this time.

It's just that Liu Hanyan went to buy 2 bottles of water.

When approaching 12 o'clock.

The third round of drawing begins.

The popularity of Liu Hanyan's live broadcast room exploded.

The number of VIP seats that originally cost 27 people increased to 36.

Luo Feng smiled and said, "Have all the users of the entire platform come here?"

At this moment, the popularity value has reached 5200 million.

It exceeds the popularity of the LOL Professional League regular season.

It has obtained the absolute first recommendation position on the entire platform.

During this period, not to mention 80% of the people have come over, but 50% of the people are not too much, right?

"Start the lottery!"

Luo Feng gave an order.

"it is good!"

Liu Hanyan nodded. As a young anchor, she was still very excited.

She never thought that one day she would reach this level.

Even in my dreams, I have at most dreamed of being rewarded with 10 treasure maps.

Sure enough, poverty limited her imagination.

That’s why there’s the idea of ​​a golden pole.

For Luo Feng, such a lottery is only a mere two million.

Luo Feng’s passive income from the cash card is not limited to that, right?

One yuan per second is about 259 million per month.

More importantly, Luo Feng continued to analyze Liu Hanyan's wish list, and the other party's favorability towards him was always rising.

Of course, a few of her desires inevitably came true along the way.

For example, [The popularity exceeded 10 million today? 】

[VIP seats exceeded 10? 】

She had such thoughts in her heart.

With his favorability increasing so much, Luo Feng felt that Liu Hanyan had hope of helping him get the reward of hundreds of millions of descendants with no return date.

If you get it, it will be tens of millions.

Do not!

Luo Feng believes that he is gifted.

What if there are more?

After all, it is calculated based on the number of descendants.

When the third round of drawing begins.

The special effect of the gift of light sticks almost obscured the live broadcast room, and her popularity increased again.

The reward for light sticks corresponds to the fourth prize. This is a reward for everyone to try their luck and basically costs nothing.

A gift of five dollars corresponds to the third prize.

And so on.

The gift of eighteen yuan corresponds to the first prize.

"How many people are there in the live broadcast room?" Luo Feng asked.

"The VIP seats are almost 47!" said the young anchor.

"What's the popularity level?" Luo Feng asked again.

"It's around 9800 million, almost over million!" Liu Hanyan pursed her lips, extremely excited.

"How long until it's over?"

"Six minutes," Liu Hanyan said, "The popularity should exceed 100 million, and the lottery is very popular now."

Luo Feng said with a smile, "After all, the first place is a little piece of paper that everyone loves with 88 copies! It's normal to be enthusiastic, including me, but 88 copies is a little too little."

Liu Hanyan rolled her eyes at Luo Feng and said nothing.

"Damn it! I like money too? Is it just that 88 is too little?"

"I vomited!"

"What does this mean? Does it mean that rich people are not interested? Are we still here to squeeze our heads?"

"I remember someone said something similar, I'm not interested in money, I've never touched money!"

"The happiest time in my life is when I get a salary of 91 yuan a month."

Liu Hanyan deliberately read out the barrage, "Brother Baiwan, the audience said that Boss Ma doesn't like money."

Luo Feng said: "I want to be the richest man, and I don't like money either."

But slowly, there are only five minutes left in the third round of drawing.

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