All the audience heard the words coming from Ye Gui's mouth!
Chef Ye? Who is that?
After the entire audience was silent for a second, Ye Gui felt as if his ears were deaf.
He can't hear anything!
The cheers from the crowd grew louder and louder, and the glass water glass on the table couldn't bear the cheers and broke.
In the live broadcast room, all the water friends found that the live broadcast room was stuck.
They refreshed like crazy, even pressing F5 broke, and the interface could never be restored.
The angry water friends directly rushed to Douyin Live’s Weibo:
"What do you technicians do for food? Don't you know if the live broadcast room is stuck?"
"If you don't want to do it, then don't do it!"
The number of related comments directly reached over 100,000, and it is still rising rapidly.
Mr. Douyin Zhang patted the table and said: "Quickly, stop all the other live broadcasts, give the server to Ye Gui, no, give it to Chef Ye's live broadcast room. The God of Cookery shows up, you are not sure of such a large traffic, why don't you give it to him?
I sacrifice to heaven!"
On Weibo, the entry for "The God of Cookery Appears" has turned dark red, followed by a "explosion" and three chili peppers.
"Holy shit, shit, shit, is this the true face of the God of Cookery? He's too handsome and too young!"
"Oh my god, the God of Cookery is actually from Jiangcheng, and he went to Jianghan Road for live broadcasts several times. I actually missed them all. What is this, the master is by my side?"
"It turns out that the God of Cookery is still a part-time anchor. I'm going to paint rockets for the God of Cookery!"
The number of related readings instantly exceeded one billion, and all major media with keen sense of smell have rushed to the international square.
In the navy groups, these groups have been restored after appeals from the group owners.
"Everyone, you are not late, everything is going as planned!"
Just after he finished speaking, the group was quiet for a second, and a 999 message appeared instantly.
"I'm going to kick your grandma, she's the God of Cookery!"
"No, there is only one god in this world, and that is the God of Cookery. I, a guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, actually discussed with you to hack the God of Cookery's Weibo. I won't eat this bad money. After the report is completed, I will go to the God of Cookery.
Apologize in the live broadcast room!”
"Yes, I am also a chef myself. I have heard the legend about the God of Cookery countless times. This time I finally met the real person. These hot chickens don't wait!"
When the group leader saw what everyone said, he was dumbfounded. Why did Ye Gui become the God of Cookery after he complained?
He quickly said: "Everyone, don't be impulsive. I'll just add more money. Aren't you the God of Cookery? Just charge the same amount and it's over. No one knows about it anyway!"
"And it doesn't matter that he is the God of Cookery. If he offends the Shiweitian Group, he will be dead!"
"You idiot, the God of Cookery is the god of all chefs in the world. As long as the God of Cookery gives an order, which chef dares to disobey him?"
"Yes, the Shiweitian Group is the largest catering group in Xia Kingdom, but I'm sorry, the God of Cookery is countless times more powerful than the Shiweitian Group. As long as the God of Cookery is willing, he can build another Shiweitian Group in minutes!"
The group leader wanted to say something to save her, but the people in the group left the group in an uproar.
"Asshole, do you think quitting the group will stop me from going to Heiyegui? Isn't that just a human being? I'll just keep spending money!"
He was about to call people in, but found that his QQ was blocked directly.
"Asshole, I'll change my number and continue!"
There was a knock on his door: "Hello, delivery guy!"
The group leader went to open the door, only to see several uniformed staff appear: "You are suspected of slandering important national figures, come with us!"
Ye Gui finally recovered and waved to everyone.
"Everyone, a porridge and a meal should be remembered as hard-earned. A drink and a peck are full, dipped in bitter, spicy, sour and sweet."
"Hello everyone, thank you all for watching my show!"