In the live broadcast room on the official website, countless viewers were howling.
"F * ck, f * ck! What godly operation!"
"Is this voice changing? It's clearly a ventriloquism. All the birds have been summoned.”
"This is awesome. The amateur guest is going to ascend to the heavens!”
"My goodness, this is a spectacular scene that only appears once in a hundred years, a thousand years, no, even ten thousand years.”
"All birds pay homage to the phoenix. F * ck, if I had this move, I would definitely force all flowers to pass through without a leaf touching me!”
" Flirting is magical. F * ck, the amateur guest has once again revealed a divine weapon for flirting with girls!!”
"If an amateur guest can make a phoenix cry, then the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise, tsk tsk, just thinking about it makes me excited ~~"
"My saber is again unable to endure the thirst.”
"Pfft, Big Saber Bro's strength is so terrifying, this old man is very gratified ~~~"
The viewers who were approaching the 4 million mark at lightning speed started to attack the screen of the livestream room with wave after wave of bullet comments. Wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave.
On the other side of the field, Peng Yuchang and Liu Xianhua were both stunned, their gazes changing as they looked at Ye Tian.
Fear, fear, excitement, excitement, and so on. All kinds of emotions surged out at the same time.
However, their greatest emotion was fear. They had been making things difficult for this amateur guest, but Ye Tian's phoenix cry had attracted the attention of hundreds of birds. They couldn't afford to offend such an existence.
He handed the microphone to Li Kui and walked to Yang Mi's side. He looked at the goddess who was happily counting money. There was a different flavor to it. He felt that the excited Yang Mi was not counting 100 yuan bills, but one million yuan.
Ten thousand!
Thirty thousand!
Fifty thousand!
Ye Tian's lips curled into a smile as he listened to Yang Mi's murmurs. The wealth of the Tong Lu people didn't disappoint him. His mission was completed, and he had exceeded his expectations. More importantly, Yang Mi was still excitedly counting down Grandpa Mao.
Only then did Li Kui retract his gaze and pull the camera to Yang Mi. When he saw her, his eyes froze.
It was a stack of Grandpa Mao.
One, two, three
Cough cough, how much money was that!
The millions of viewers in the live broadcast room looked at the stacks of Grandpa Mao in the camera and were instantly furious. Their eyes were filled with green light.
Because as the goddess Yang Mi counted the money, stacks of Grandpa Mao's money increased rapidly.
Five stacks!
Seven stacks!
Nine stacks!
In the blink of an eye, ten stacks had been broken, and the goddess Yang Mi's movements did not stop. She continued!
After a short while.
"180,000!"
"Ye Tian, is this true? We just earned 180,000!!!”
After counting several times, Yang Mi was sure that the eighteen stacks of Grandpa Mao that appeared in front of her were 10,000 yuan each. Eighteen stacks were 180,000 yuan. That's right!
How long had it been?
In less than an hour, they had earned 180,000 yuan. Moreover, it was so easy. That guy had only barked twice.
Tsk tsk, even as an A-list celebrity, she couldn't help but sigh. This money was earned too easily.
In less than an hour, or more accurately, in less than half an hour, 180,000? Was this guy crazy?!
Yang Mi seemed to have already seen tomorrow's headlines. The amateur guest of 'The Life You Look Forward To' earned 180,000 yuan in half an hour!
If this news were to spread, it would definitely explode on the internet.
When Li Kui saw this situation, his blood boiled and his eyes were extremely red!
As the director of the film, 180,000 yuan was his annual salary, and it was the kind that he did not eat or drink.
F * ck, he had worked so hard for a year, but it was still not worth half an hour of easy work. F * ck, this was the first time he felt that the gap between people was so far away.
If Huang Lin and He Jiong knew about Ye Tian's battle record, who knew what kind of expression they would have.
Mushroom house, on the ridge not far away.
Peng Yuchang and Liu Xianhua stared at the screen with their eyes wide open. There were also a few baskets on their backs beside them. Among them were loaches and crabs. It was their battle results.
"180,000!"
"Heavens, is Ye Tian a beast?!”
The two men stared at Ye Tian on the screen, or more accurately, at the eighteen stacks of red Grandpa Mao, swallowing their saliva to calm their shock.
180,000. Their mission was 30,000. Didn't that mean that they had completed the mission six times over?
Moreover, it took less than half an hour?？
Damn it, are we going to let them live? No!
The tragic duo was once again filled with sorrow.
Wang Zhengyu from the production team was also staring at the screen at this moment. Even someone as evil as him was at a loss. Even he felt that the 30,000 yuan mission was a little difficult for him. He had no choice but to be evil for fun.
Under such circumstances, the amateur guest brought by Yang Mi completed the task in less than half an hour, and it was six times more than the task.
Wang Zhengyu's eyes shone with wisdom. He had to capture such a talent." The phoenix cries and the birds worship him. This young man is a little too powerful."”
Wang Zhengyu, who had experienced countless people, seemed to see a landslide rising from their show.
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