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When the netizens were arguing in Lin Feng's live broadcast room about whether the coriander was delicious or not.

Lin Feng was chatting with an unknown netizen.

Although he didn't know what the jackfruit looked like, whether it was male or female, tall or short, fat or thin, beautiful or ugly.

None of this mattered.

Lin Feng wouldn't register with anyone else, so they probably wouldn't meet again in this lifetime.

Hence, it didn't matter what he looked like. The key was that Lin Feng had a good impression of this jackfruit.

Not only was she the first fan in his live broadcast room, but she was also giving him advice.

Although he would occasionally use the moral kidnapping method on himself.

However, Lin Feng had a good impression of her. At the very least, he had already imagined her to be a gentle and considerate beautiful girl.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Lin Feng felt that it was.

If the audience in the live broadcast room knew about this, they would definitely start scolding.

Damn it, we're quarreling in your live-stream, but you're flirting with girls?

Lin Feng followed Yang Mi's suggestion and did not say anything in the live broadcast room.

After about two hours, the frequency of the bullet screen refreshing was not as high as before.

It seemed that both sides were tired of arguing and had no words to say.

This time, he wanted to hire people who didn't eat coriander to plant coriander all over the world.

That wave of coriander had destroyed all the coriander in the world.

In any case, it was two factions that did not give in to each other.

However, no matter how reasonable he was, he was tired after scolding for more than two hours.

And the number of viewers in Lin Feng's live streaming channel had also reached 82,000!

Hiss!

Lin Feng had never expected that the coriander that he had casually cut off on the red braised pork would actually cause such a huge commotion.

His live broadcast room instantly turned into a battlefield.

He didn't know if he should say that it was a blessing in disguise, but in any case, the number of people in Lin Feng's live broadcast room had increased by a lot today!

Yang Mi's ten fingers moved lightly as she sent a message to Lin Feng.

"Almighty, it's already past ten o'clock in the evening. The situation is almost over. It's your turn!”

Lin Feng nodded and coughed lightly.

Then, he spoke slowly into the microphone.

"Everyone, you have been arguing for more than two hours. I have also been watching for more than two hours.”

"In the end, no one was able to convince anyone. Then, can I say a few words?”

"It's still the same old saying. Radish and cabbage have their own preferences, and so does coriander.”

"Some people like it, some people hate it. This is normal.”

"The person you like doesn't have to force the person you don't like to like you, and the person you don't like doesn't have to step on you.”

"There's no need to let others follow your own point of view. If you like coriander, eat more.”

"If you don't like coriander, you can eat other delicacies that you like.”

"A lifestyle that you feel comfortable with is the best!”

Whoosh.

After saying this, Lin Feng secretly took a deep breath.

He looked at the text that appeared in the private message chat box on the computer screen. This speech was too long!

Yang Mi was worried that Lin Feng didn't know what to say, so she volunteered to write a script for him.

After changing it seven to eight times, Lin Feng didn't feel that it was too inappropriate.

However, he didn't know what to say, so he decided to say it while he was alive.

Sigh.

I'm just an eSports streamer. Why did I become a mediator?

After Lin Feng finished speaking, the rate of the bullet comments in the live broadcast room decreased once again.

This meant that the netizens were no longer willing to argue.

"Alright, alright. After quarreling for so long, I reckon that people who love coriander still don't realize how anti-human coriander is.”

"You make it sound like you people who don't like coriander will eat coriander in the future.”

"What, do you want to fight again?"

"Come on! Hurt each other!"

"You guys haven't quarreled enough. Add each other as friends or start a post to quarrel.”

"I've been spraying for so long that my keyboard is about to break. I won't spray anymore. Eat it if you want, then forget it!”

"It's already so late. I originally wanted to watch the live broadcast and listen to the songs, but in the end, I came here to quarrel with others.”

"Let's go, let's go. I'm leaving anyway.”

After that, the number of viewers in Lin Feng's livestream started to drop. 82,000, 80,000, 79,000.

At this moment, the audience sent bullet comments again.

"Hey, Almighty, you can play the zither?”

"Now that you say that, I realize that there's a guitar behind the streamer.”

"It's really a guitar. Is that yours, streamer?”

"You're tired from fighting just now. If you know how to sing, why don't you sing something for us?”

"Don't joke around. The streamer is an esports expert. You want a gamer to sing for you? Can you hear that song?"

"Hehe, I can't listen to it, that's why I want to listen to it!”

"That makes sense. Daddy, Daddy, why don't you sing us a song?”

Uh.

Looking at the comments from the audience, Lin Feng couldn't help but twitch his lips.

It was already past ten at night, and the audience had just finished arguing. Most likely, not many people were in the mood to watch him play King of Kings.

After accepting Pineapple's suggestion, Lin Feng originally wanted to find an excuse to sing.

He did not expect the audience to ask for it themselves. This caused him a lot of trouble.

……

, tickets!

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