Next door, Jiang Qiuqiu's fans are celebrating Jiang Qiuqiu's victory.

Countless people sent their blessings on the barrage, and there were also friends with rich money bags who charged Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast room with a wave of electricity at this time.

She laughed and said no.

"The delay live broadcast is not for everyone to break the bank."

"I want to share my joy with everyone—"

"We didn't say much more, turned on the fire and continued to roast! When the PK is completely over, the platform that can be picked up with only 20 copies will disappear. ”

With that, she set up the flint again, took out the skewers she had worn but had not finished baking, and put them on the shelf.

The number of online people in tonight's live broadcast is much higher than before the start of PK, and it goes without saying where people come from.

Someone talked about Henry Wang's talk about stealing tickets on the barrage when they were chatting.

Jiang Qiuqiu did not comment, only said: "Regarding the matter of the ticket, the company will give a detailed explanation, we are all insiders, and what we say naturally does not count." ”

[What are you talking about this?] This is a live broadcast room that tweets, don't talk about anything else, it's okay to talk about food! 】

[Yes, yes, concentrate on eating! ] 】

At this time, the familiar Holy Light dialog box also floated out: [She is the first, as the first fan, you don't look forward, only look backwards, a little out of keeping up with the times. 】

[As a qualified fan, the anchor has been promoted, and you don't work hard to get promoted? I'm always entangled in this, it's too petty. 】

The topic of Henry Wang was quickly suppressed, and later, as time passed, the aroma of the skewers gradually dispersed, and no one mentioned him.

After the end of the pk, uploading dishes became very free, Jiang Qiuqiu came to a table after 20 baking, everyone was like drawing a blind box, eating and chatting, sharing their hearts, in a warm and happy atmosphere, 12 o'clock still came.

The prepared strings have basically been examined, even though Jiang Qiuqiu, who has already upgraded her mental strength, is still a little tired, and after uploading the last 20 strings, she moved her muscles and looked at the camera.

"Today is finally over."

"There were too many people before, and I was embarrassed to say the acceptance speech." Jiang Qiuqiu coughed lightly twice, smiling, her round eyes shining in the light, very kind and soft: "Now that so much time has passed, those who are still in the live broadcast room should be my hardcore fans." ”

[Yes!] That's right! 】

【Steel rod!】 】

[I titanium alloy rod! 】

【Mecha alloy rod!】 】

Everyone expressed their fans' 'depth' on the barrage, and Jiang Qiuqiu snorted after reading it: "It seems that everyone has all kinds of materials." ”

After she finished laughing, she looked at the camera quite formally, her eyes were condensed, as if she was looking at everyone in front of the screen, "The PK of the food section has come to an end, and I won the first place." She pointed to the first area in the upper right corner of the live broadcast room and said, "I'm actually very confident. ”

"Before the PK started, I thought I could take the first place."

If it were someone else, who said such arrogant words after the victory, someone would definitely spray her to win.

But this is Jiang Qiuqiu.

The self-confidence that comes with having a strong backing is so dazzling.

【！ 】

[Yes, it was originally the first! Before I even started, I firmly believed that tweeting was the first! 】

[In my heart, there is only one first! 】

[The confident little look is so beautiful!! 】

"But after the name was actually hung up, I found out that I won this first place with everyone."

"I've said thank you many times, and even if I were willing to say it again, you should be tired of hearing it, and I know that you'd rather listen to me than thank you—"