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Chapter 0001 A cloud-piercing arrow disappears immediately

"The foodie's devil!"

This is the name of a live broadcast room on the "battle fish" live broadcast platform. Check the label, and the definition above is "food".

"Hello everyone, today I bring you a new mango mousse, which is the best thing to eat in summer." A fat boy with a red scarf tied on his head appeared in front of the camera and greeted the audience in the live broadcast room. It was the anchor of this live broadcast room, and then moved the camera to the mango mousse on the table.

This fat boy is named Lu Haocang. He is a young man who is passionate about live food after graduating from college. Although his name sounds domineering, he actually has a weak personality. It probably has something to do with his overly obeseness and he doesn't seem confident enough.

In fact, Lu Haocang is not stupid. He resolutely chose this job when the live broadcast industry was still rising, and his courage is commendable.

However, reality is always cruel. Although Lu Haocang loves live broadcasts and also likes food, unfortunately his own conditions are still too poor. Nowadays, most of the anchors are handsome men and beautiful women, and they all have their own talents and characteristics.

In comparison, Lu Haocang has inserted too much. His bloated figure and not handsome face have neither a distinctive catchphrase, tone nor a resilience to regulate the atmosphere. Therefore, so far, the number of followers in the live broadcast room has not reached 100, and it is still at the awkward number of 99.

Of course, there may be another special reason that not many people watch, that is, Lu Haocang would occasionally show out inexplicable dark dishes. The visual impact can feel "unpalatable" through the screen. Coupled with Lu Haocang's "sincere" smile, many viewers who "seek" come to watch the live broadcast cannot eat for two or three days, so they dare not come to his live broadcast room again.

Number of people online: 16

This is the "Good Devil!" The number of people watching the live broadcast room in real time is quite bleak.

Although Lu Haocang does not have too many viewers, he has a firm will. He firmly believes that he can do the live broadcast well because he loves food.

"Today this mango mousse is quite special. I specially added a cocktail made of vodka. Although it is only a small amount, it can highlight the flavor of this mango mousse, make it more layered, full of enthusiasm and unrestrainedness, and is absolutely summer classic!"

Lu Haocang pointed the lens at a 6-inch mango mousse and gave a close-up at different angles.

However, from the appearance, this mango mousse is really good. It is covered with a layer of bright and distinctive mousse sauce on the soft and attractive chiffon cake. Because of the addition of a cocktail made of vodka, it looks richer in color. Finally, the golden and plump mango slices are topped with a sharp look, making people look at it.

"Let's cut it open and taste it. I believe it won't disappoint us!" Lu Haocang took out a special cake knife and began to cut the mango mousse.

"Well~ The soft chiffon cake and the special mousse sauce with good taste have a distinct layering feeling, and there are many flavors in the mouth. It is perfect for pairing with a large fresh and refreshing piece of mango!" Lu Haocang cut off a piece of mango mousse, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and instantly showed an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Wow~ I waited for so long, and the 'pig' food started again!"

"This mango mousse is good, but it's a pity that it's 'feeding pigs'!"

At this time, a few barrages appeared in the live broadcast room, not about praise or "666", but about mockery. In fact, those viewers who were watching online were almost just coming to watch the excitement. The so-called loyal fans did not exist.

Seeing these heart-wrenching barrage, Lu Haocang just smiled and didn't care, because he was used to it. Instead of cursing in anger, it would be better to accept it calmly and increase the barrage traffic and the popularity of the live broadcast room.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, a dazzling light appeared in the live broadcast room, and a "cloud-piercing arrow" streaked across the sky, shocking the entire live broadcast room.

Lu Haocang stared at the screen stupidly, repeatedly confirming that he was not wrong, and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, thank you for your 'Cloud Arrow', thank you boss!" He was still trembling when he spoke.

You should know that "Zhuyun Arrow" is the most expensive gift on the "battle fish" platform. One is 1,000 yuan, and you can only see the boss brushing in the rooms of those big anchors. Since Lu Haocang became an anchor, he has never seen anyone brushing him with more than 100 yuan gifts. He was so excited that he was a little confused.

Fortunately, Lu Haocang had good reaction ability and immediately thanked the boss who gave gifts: "Thank you for the 'Cloud Arrow' of the boss named, uh... Lord God', thank you again!"

When Lu Haocang saw the user ID who sent him "The Cloud Arrow" called "Sir God", he thought it was quite interesting. He glanced at the number of followers. At this time, it had become 100, and the following in the live broadcast room finally exceeded 100.

"You are very interesting, I think of you." "Lord God" posted a barrage.

"Thank you for your support, I hope you will pay more attention!" Lu Haocang quickly interacted. This was because he thought that if the financial owner could be converted into a fan, he would have the opportunity to give gifts in the future. After receiving a large-denomination gift, the entire site will be broadcast, and the system will distribute free gifts in the live broadcast room to attract other viewers.

"You seem to like food very much, and you also like to eat?" "Sir God" continued to interact with the barrage.

"Hehe, as you can see, my body shape is probably born to eat." Lu Haocang had a good mentality and joked about his figure.

"So, do you like your life now?"

"To be honest, live broadcast is really hard, especially when there are not many viewers. However, I love food and live broadcast, so I am willing to persist!" Lu Haocang replied with a firm look on his face.

"In other words, do you want a different life? Of course, without giving up on eating."

"A new life, is it?" Seeing this barrage, Lu Haocang was slightly stunned. Many times, he also fantasized about having a different life, handsome and handsome appearance, luxurious and rich identity, and the luck of being surrounded by one and the other. Unfortunately, all of this is fantasy.

"Would you like to try 'rebirth'?" "Master God" continued to ask.

Lu Haocang, who was in a daze, nodded unconsciously and said to himself: "If there is a new life, I am really willing to try it out. Maybe there is a different future."

"Hahaha! Very good, I'm very satisfied with your answer!"

"In that case, I will give you the opportunity to be ‘rebirth’ in the name of God!”

"?" Lu Haocang looked confused and didn't understand what the other party meant.

"Buzz!"

Before Lu Haocang could react, a strong light suddenly lit up on the screen, which made him unable to open his eyes. His whole body lightened and his consciousness became blurred. He didn't know what was going on.

After the light passed, Lu Haocang, who was in front of the camera, disappeared from the spot, leaving only the cut mango mousse on the table.

"Well? Isn't this a live broadcast room for 'food'? Why are there such a show?"

"A big change of a living person? I'm so awesome, I'll give you a '666'!"

Some amazing barrages floated across the live broadcast room, but as Lu Haocang disappeared, the number of people online in the entire live broadcast room became smaller and smaller, and finally became: 1.

As for the last person, it was Lu Haocang's own account, and he did not release the broadcast.
Chapter completed!
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