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Du Nianzhi really didn't want to answer this video call. After all, he left the military headquarters with great difficulty and had to face the old leader's two-meter-long square face, so he was always in a bad mood.

"Sorry, excuse me."

Tan Zhao cleaned the wine shaker, looked up and answered, and saw the person holding the wine jar to answer the communication.

Tan Zhao: ...I didn't say no to giving it away, so what? !

As a matter of fact, all fans of the live channel feel that it is very, very serious!Even like the owner of the wine jar, everyone began to point out the country.

"Brother Lu, you have to be tougher! The wine is ours, don't let Brother Du abscond with the wine!"

"That's right, Brother Du has a criminal record. If he runs away with alcohol, you won't have a place to cry!"

"... Your vest upstairs is a bit familiar, Du Nianzhi fan?"

"Fans go to fans, there is no negotiating about grabbing my wine! Brothers are still clear!"

It is very principled. Tan Zhao couldn't help laughing when he saw the message. He asked the butler robot to find a label paper and a writing pen, and was going to put a mark on the wine jar. It is to prepare a lottery for fans.

Tan Zhao wrote the date label, and then said: "How about this? There are 99 altars behind the background of the live broadcast, and there are three flavors, each of which is equally divided, and the quantity is not large. Why don't we just smoke it on the spot?" ?”

Is it that exciting?

"Okay, okay, quick! How to smoke? Africans are in a hurry!"

"Yeah, can you go to the auction link or the flash kill link? It's really bad luck!"

"Little Red Hand is here, don't anyone grab me!"

Tan Zhao looked at the various comments, and pointed to the label paper in his hand: "When the results of the lottery come out, I will write the owner of each jar of wine on the bottle, and you can choose to take it home and store it in the cellar, or store it in the Here I am, waiting for a year to bring wine."

"Because of the ancient winemaking method, the middle cellaring period is very long. If someone can't help it, of course, you can also choose fast fermentation. As for the flavor, please be responsible for yourself."

Tan Zhao said the precautions, but the fans were already hungry and thirsty.

"Brother Lu, hurry up, before some people come!"

"Upstairs is pretty bad, but I like it!"

"There are only 99 places, this must be the Chosen One! Brother Du should get that altar back!"

Tan Zhao couldn't help laughing as he thought Du Nianzhi would take that altar away, "How about this, 33 spots will be drawn in the comments in the live broadcast room, 33 will be drawn on the live broadcast to grab the link, and one credit point will be taken home, and the rest 33, retweet my star network news, the average point, everyone should participate~"

God's special emphasis is on participation.

Tan Zhao first posted the star network news, and then followed the background operation instructions to go to the special grab link, setting it to be the next hour's flash kill, as for the live message, just use the random mode.

"...Brother Lu, the random mode you chose is really special! This mode is rarely randomized."

"Hey, that's true, randomly mentioning a kind of food that is worse for the cuckoo bird, isn't this the random hell mode of the star network?"

"That was in the past, now there is Brother Lu's dark cuisine~"

Tan Zhao: Then I am really happy for you :).

It's really fanciful to the depths, and it's natural to be black. These people are greedy for his wine, and their culinary skills are one by one. Fortunately, Tan is not angry. After all, his cooking skills are everywhere, and black fans are all I'm too lazy to criticize his bad cooking skills, after all...it really is bad.

"Forget you to pass the test, I'm going to smoke it, are you ready?"

After Tan Zhao finished speaking, the messages were posted faster. This was the moment of Ouhuang's testimony. There were more and more people on the live channel, not only fans, but also many fans who came here temporarily to lower the winning rate. Anyway, it was only a few days In minutes, all tricks were used.

Tan Zhao waited for another half a minute, rubbed his hands together and clicked the lottery button.

Ten seconds later, a "Peerless European Emperor List" appeared on the screen.

"Fuck! My 20-year luck broke out today! The first one is me! Damn!"

"Leaving sore and swollen tears, I really don't have me! Go squat to grab the link!"

"The screenshot of the kill list has been taken, does anyone want to post it? Twice the market price!"

"Why not me! I've already figured out how to drink it!"

Tan Zhao entered the list, and said with a smile, "Congratulations to the 33 lucky ones. In order to prevent you from being hunted down, the label on the wine jar will only write your star network nickname. As for the wine, it will be random."

"I don't pick! Random is cooler! I like it!"

"I'm not picky, I like them all, let me pick and I'll be entangled to death!"

"Looking at Ouhuang in front of me silently, I'm so sour! It's more sour than eating sour fruit!"

Tan Zhaoyou was delighted. After all, he himself is an African, and he often hurts others too much: "How about next time, I will brew a pot of sour wine for you, specially for Africans."

"Okay! Second! It's better to hit the sun than to choose a date, let's do it tomorrow!"

"Yes, tomorrow! Just tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow! Tomorrow! Tomorrow!"

This enthusiasm was a bit overwhelming, so Tan Zhao avoided answering, picked up a pen and wrote the label.

Interstellar lingua franca is not difficult to write. Human civilization is more and more developed and advanced. Once upon a time when Tan Zhao traveled to the Qin Dynasty, the Xiaozhuan almost killed him. Now in Interstellar, the language is indeed much simpler.

"Hey, the anchor's handwriting is beautiful~"

"The ancients spoke words like their own people, and rounded them up. Brother Lu must be a handsome man. I can do it again!"

"...Stop it. Good-looking people don't show their faces. Brother Lu relies on craftsmanship, so he can't use his looks. Don't worry, Brother Lu, even if you're ugly, I'm still a fan of you!"

Thank you so much, Tan Zhao's subordinates wrote in a hurry, and finished writing just one minute before the hour.He asked the butler robot to post it, and seeing that the winning fans in the background wanted to post it immediately, he handed over the mailing matter to the butler robot.

"Okay, there are 40 seconds left, are you ready?"

Then Tan Zhao discovered that the live broadcast room was quiet, and there were no ghosts. Obviously, everyone was squatting on the link and had no time to play with him.

Tan Zhao rubbed his nose, looked at the rarely empty message board, and cut out the screen to go to Starnet News.

Good guy, how long has it been? This post has already exceeded [-] million retweets, and even has a trend of breaking [-] million. The winning rate is too low. If it was him, he might not win a prize once in his lifetime.

System: So host, do you want to explain that you are wrong, or do you want to live a short life?

[If you don’t poke my sore spot, will you die? ]

System: No, but it will be very uncomfortable :).

[Then bear with it. ]

The whole point arrives in an instant, and the star network structure does not allow any existence similar to "second-killing machines". Those who can be snatched can only be reached in seconds by relying on the speed of being single for 100 years.

"Wooooow, the god of luck really didn't favor me! I cried so loudly!"

"Which bastards snatched it! So fast, will you die if you slow down?"

"Anyone offer? Three times the price!"

"Brother Lu, I really don't lack this credit! Really! One more wave, I can definitely grab it!"

Those who couldn’t get it wailed, but those who got it had already begun private messages to Tan Zhao to urge delivery. Tan Zhao received the list, wrote the labels by hand as in the previous wave, and gathered them in the hands of the butler robot.

"The delivery is all together, don't rush, after I finish writing this batch of labels, I will go to the star network dynamic lottery draw."

This is the first time I saw an anchor who drew so happily in the lottery, but... too many people retweeted it. Disorderly Road's lottery draw has even rushed into the trending searches. [-] million, because of the fan list recommendation bonus, the speed is not inferior to that of the game.

"It's so exciting! My hands were shaking just now!"

"What's the use of shaking, it's not impossible to grab it! Brother Lu, you should order a million credits custom wine, I will definitely shoot it in seconds!"

"I feel the pain of having nowhere to use the credit points of the local tyrants upstairs! Because I am too!"

When the live broadcast room was "Alas", Du Nianzhi finally came back after answering the communication. He held the wine in his arms, and as soon as he entered the door, he found that most of the wine in the back had owners.

He was really completely stunned: "Did you draw the lottery?" He was so frightened that he hugged the wine jar tightly in his hand.

Tan Zhao shook his head, then continued to lower his head and write, "Nothing, except the one in your hand."

Du Nianzhi: ... Finish the ball!It feels like the old leader is going to die of anger!Lu Wuxu draws so quickly, the military doesn't even have a chance to black box, well, what he talked about just now, I guess we have to talk again.

He took out his optical brain to log in to the star network, first forwarded Yilong's star network news, and then made up for how much he missed.

"It's incredible, even the big stars in the entertainment industry have reposted your news, and your lottery hot searches are constantly rising."

This posture, the military may not be able to control it.

Tan Zhao looked up: "Is there any question?"

Du Nianzhi: ... This person, didn't do it on purpose, did he?

Under the watchful eyes of the live broadcast, Du Nianzhi certainly had a sense of proportion. He tore off a label and pasted it on his wine jar, and then took the extra pen beside him to write his name.

"Shameless, Brother Du, you have changed! Unless you give this bottle of wine to fans in a lottery!"

"That's right, Brother Du, you're like this, I'm going to lose my fan!"

Du Nianzhi was not afraid, looked up to see the message, and replied directly: "No lottery, this is a gift from my friend."

... Brother Du, you literally expressed the four words "I want to make you beautiful" in this mocking tone.

After Tan Zhao finished writing the label, he checked the time. It was almost time to end, so he logged into the backstage and clicked the dynamic lottery button. This is the last wave of European Emperors today.

"God bless the planet! There must be me!"

"Smack me! Smack me! It's okay to pick my friend, I can go drink!"

"If the upstairs is my friend, break up with me after the list is out!"

The button fell, and the last 33 lucky people were born. Tan Zhao glanced at it, and unexpectedly... there is really that big star with the surname.

"Damn it, Feng Zhan is indeed a character of the Emperor Ou! He actually got it! Damn it!"

"I didn't win, but my idol won! This is not the result I wanted!"

"Yeah yeah! My idol and I won the lottery together! My God, I'm going to pass out with happiness! Fans and idols, even winning the lottery is a happy shape~"

……

When Tan Zhao pulled the list to the end, a familiar name jumped into his eyes. He looked up at Du Nianzhi: "...Didn't you just video chat, and you still have time to forward the news?"