Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

Chapter 392 He cursed so dirty!



Chapter 392 He cursed so dirty!

The live broadcast room suddenly became quiet!

Then the barrage exploded!

【You are the poor one! 】

[I work hard and honestly, and every penny I earn is mine! What's wrong with me not giving you a gift? ? ! ]

[Who says that you must give gifts to watch live broadcasts? ! ]

[If you don’t allow us to watch it, then why don’t you broadcast it? We think you’re a fat pig!!]

[A box of instant noodles for 19.9?! Only 19.9 packs, is cheap?!]

[I go to the supermarket and buy noodles for only seven or eight dollars a roll! One roll can last a week! ! ]

[You have one pack of instant noodles, but I can't even eat two packs at a time! You cut corners and still think we are poor! ]

[Fuck you! If you have the guts, don’t leave the house! I’ll beat you up every time I see you!! You profiteer!!!]

[Go, go, go! Stop watching! If you hadn't begged us to watch your live broadcast to increase your popularity, we wouldn't bother watching you! ]

[That's right! You eat like a big fat pig. It's torture to watch your live broadcast every time! I'm leaving. It's disgusting! ]

[Everyone, stop scolding him, stop adding unnecessary attention to him, stop letting him make money, let's go and look for another place. ]

【That's it! 】

Feng Yan's lips were trembling, and he was about to burst into a curse.

Then I heard another cell phone ringing.

He reached out and took it, seeing that it was an unfamiliar number. He was about to answer it and curse at the caller!

Suddenly I remembered the video that went viral that I saw before.

One of them was a gaming host who received a call for help from a stranger during a live broadcast.

Then it became popular.

Now he has millions of fans!

Feng Yan looked at the screen of his mobile phone. Is it finally his turn to be so rich?

With trembling greasy hands, Feng Yan pressed the answer button and turned on the speaker at the same time.

Feng Yan: "Hello? Hello."

Qi Pan: "Hello? Hello."

"I need help, can you do me a favor?"

After hearing this voice, netizens were about to exit the live broadcast room and click the report button.

stopped.

【What? What? What???】

【What did that voice just say???】

[What the hell?! Did I hear that correctly?! That voice just now was the one that went viral online recently, the one that traveled through time and space???]

【! ! ! ! 】

[This damn fat pig is so lucky? ! ! ]

[Don’t get excited, maybe it’s just a live broadcast gimmick? ]

[There are so many people in the country, why did he get picked up by him? Maybe it's fake. ]

[Live broadcast effect, deliberately find someone to fool us. ]

Feng Yan's attention at this moment was completely on the phone!

He only knew that his wealth was coming!!

Feng Yan: "Hello, sir. Sure. I can help you."

"What do you need my help with?"

Qipan: "Can you buy me some seeds?"

"I need some melon and fruit seeds."

For ordinary people, Qi Pan can only seek help from others to buy some seeds.

Watermelon, cantaloupe, cantaloupe, peach, lychee, longan, banana, apple, pear...any fruit will be fine.

We can enrich the variety of fruits and vegetables in Daqin.

Feng Yan: "Okay, okay, no problem!"

"500 grams, huh? I'll go out and buy it for you right now!"

Qipan: “Yes, thank you.”

"How long does it take you to go back and forth?"

Feng Yan: "One, one hour will be enough."

Qi Pan: "Okay, I'll contact you in an hour."

After saying that, the call was disconnected.

Feng Yan looked at the hung up call and checked the call records.

Sure enough!

It turns out that what is said on the Internet is true!

Feng Yan was so excited that the fat on his face trembled when he saw the comments from netizens in the live broadcast room.

With a look of disdain and contempt, he said, "Ha!"

"Do you dare to wait for me to come back if you say my phone number is fake?"

"I'm going out to buy some seeds now and will be back in an hour."

"If you were a man, you would just sit in the live studio and wait for me to come back and watch how I slap you in the face."

"Don't run! Anyone who runs is a coward! Eunuch!"

Netizen: [He cursed so dirty! ]

Feng Yan ignored the live broadcast and stood up by supporting himself on the table.

He has a fat body and he even pant when he walks.

He took his keys and another cell phone and went out.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were indeed curious about whether the call was real or fake.

I didn't move and continued squatting.

There were even some netizens who were quick enough to record the live broadcast and post it online.

Many netizens came over after smelling the scent.

They were all having a heated discussion and waiting for Feng Yan to come back.

Feng Yan has a second-hand car, which is not expensive, costing about 50,000 or 60,000 yuan when he bought it.

For fear of being recognized on the road, Feng Yan wore a mask and a hat while sitting in the car.

But he has a big face, so the mask only covers his mouth.

The ropes on both sides of the ears left two deep marks.

The meat was squeezed out.

I ran through red lights along the way and hurried to the nearest vegetable market.

There is a small shop in the market that specializes in selling seeds.

The owner is an elderly man.

Don’t watch live broadcasts or play videos.

It’s simple to use WeChat and Alipay to receive and transfer money and chat.

He also didn't know about the video that went viral online.

I just think business has been pretty good recently.

Many more young people come to buy seeds.

He was not surprised when he heard Feng Yan say he wanted to buy some melon and fruit seeds.

After finding them one by one, ask him how much he needs?

Feng Yan: "Just one pack of each."

Each packet of seeds has its own packaging with patterns and fonts printed on it.

After buying the seeds and paying the money, Feng Yan got in the car and drove back for business.

By the time I got home and sat in front of the live camera, only forty minutes had passed.

Feng Yan was panting and wiping his sweat with a tissue.

The sweat from his neck mixed with oil flowed down, soaking his short-sleeved shirt.

There were two red marks on his fat face.

Feng Yan: "Finally I'm back. I'm so tired."

You can’t talk about death in the live broadcast room.

He could only say "xi" in Chinese.

At this time, the number of people online in Feng Yan's live broadcast room has soared from one thousand to one hundred thousand!

And it is still rising!

The barrage was very lively.

There were also many netizens who came later and did not know that Feng Yan was cursing, and they sent gifts to Feng Yan.

Most of them are small gifts worth a few dollars or tens of dollars.

Although it’s not much, the added benefits are still considerable.

Feng Yan immediately made a small fortune!

Thinking about the reward income that was about to come, he was in a good mood.

He pushed the bowl of noodles in front of him aside with disgust.

Feng Yan: “There are so many people.”

"Welcome everyone to my live broadcast room. I am Feng Yanyan, the food broadcaster."

"Family members, please pay attention and light up the signboard!"

"I believe everyone is curious, is the call I just received real?"

"Without further ado, those who want to know, please pay attention and light up your sign."

"We'll reveal the answer in fifteen minutes!"

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