Divine Audience 1: Is this the Golden Ball? So much? Impossible! When did the Thousand Golden Balls become as overflowing as the Nine Songs Immortal Rice?

Divine Audience 2: A lot of golden balls! What kind of extravagant meal is this?

The god audience 3 shook his head: The golden ball is good, but it is meaningless to make up too much at one time. Concubine Rong's brain is still not good. This time she might have to smash the pot again.

Gods Audience 4 Righteous Indignation: Excessive! This is a waste of fairy resources! What a waste! I'll have to tell you.

He chose to speak in the live broadcast room. But his words flashed across the screen, and not a single splash was made.

The content on the screen is like this: Concubine Rong, how did you become a fan?

Concubine Rong, I want to buy something in your space store and give me a few roses, right?

Concubine Rong, will today's live broadcast sprinkle your exclusive Thanksgiving roses?

Concubine Rong, do you still send us that magical fairy spring water today?

Concubine Rong......

Divine Audience 5 leisurely looked at the fast-beating text messages and sighed: A group of idle gods...... Has the Three Thousand Realms been peaceful for too long?

Divine Audience 6: Sit and wait, waiting for Concubine Rong to send rainbow cakes. The little grandson is waiting to eat.

Divine Audience 7: With so many golden balls, will you scatter some in a while? I don't know how many I can grab, there are a lot of masters today?

Divine Audience 8: Concubine Rong doesn't look good today. Distressed.

Gods Audience 9: Eating melons. There are so many people here, why are they doing?

Li Rongfei directly changed Wanfangding into the oldest popcorn machine style she had ever seen in her previous life.

One hundred catties of gold balls were poured into Wanfangding, and then poured in the fairy honey that had been prepared long ago, stirred evenly, covered the lid, and boiled.

The onlookers all gasped in unison. Do you want to be so proud? That's a lot of money!

Wan Fangding's machine spirit will make popcorn according to Li Rongfei's wishes. Li Rongfei still pretended to shake the handle and worked hard.

Li Rongfei shook and said: "I used to think that the saddest thing in life was 'no', but now I know that 'no' is not terrible, but what is terrible is not to get it."

It's heartbreaking if you don't get it. Every time I landed in the Illusory Realm, almost all of them appeared in the Great Han Palace first.

I didn't think of the Han Palace as my home before, I thought I didn't have a home in the fantasy world.

I don't, I'm not sad.

However, all of a sudden, the Great Han Palace was placed in front of me, and I stretched out my hand, and it swished and flew into someone else's arms.

It's so sad! It's really sad! ”

Li Rongfei's expression was very sad. But it's not just the loss of the Han Palace that makes her sad! This time, she's lost so much!

No, it's not lost now, it's a previous life...... Alas, alas...... It feels like winning a 100 billion jackpot and losing your ticket on the way to claim it.

Unspeakable suffocation, discomfort, pain!

"Although nothing has changed since then, this feeling is the same as falling out of love! Depressed! Distressed! I can only take out my family secret recipe, the ultimate healing elixir - Happy Popcorn! ”

Li Rongfei knocked on Wan Fangding's bulging belly. "It's like I'm in the mood right now, pretending to be worried. Wait a while, as soon as I open it up, and with a bang, all my worries will burst out. The grains bloom, all happy, absolutely not a single dull! ”

Rong Zhen and Lin Tianhao walked in one after the other.

Lin Tianhao carried an empty paper bucket and grinned, the last popcorn just now was snatched by him.

"Senior sister, is the second pot of popcorn ready?" Rong Zhen said that he still wanted to eat, and the point just now was not enough to stuff his teeth.

"Well, right away. Uncle Xiaoshi, you stretch this out, aim it at the stove, and get ready to pick up the popcorn. Li Rongfei handed Rong Zhen a paper bag.

This is a paper bag specially made for octopus. It's huge. The mouth of the bag is one meter in diameter and three meters long.

Rong Zhen cast a wind spell and blew the paper bag up. He controlled the mouth of the paper bag to the mouth of the furnace, and calmed down. It's all trifle, it's simple.