As long as you win first place, you can get an autograph from Ulla, plus a chance to take a group photo, so the group is fighting for the chance to participate like crazy.

In their eyes, those are priceless treasures, but the extra 200 yuan is a bit abrupt.

After a while, the lottery results of the event came out.

Under the announcement of the host, the selected ones took to the stage one after another.

"Next, Mansi."

Under the announcement of the host, Mansi carried her long dress and slowly walked to the stage.

The moment he appeared, the whole audience exploded.

"Ah, my eyes are pregnant."

"I don't want to hack you anymore, why are you so beautiful, my good daughter."

"Let's just say, I have a friend who wants your big letter."

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Mansi smiled softly and sat down in her place.

Luckily, the skirt wasn't very tight, otherwise her little belly full of food would have been in full view.

When the personnel arrived, a group of Bobo monsters came up from the audience.

They are dark, round, and dressed in waiter attire.

"Bobo."

Bobo said, placing the food in his hand on the table.

In a few moments, the table was filled with Bobos.

"Contestants, summon your pet beasts, the contest is about to begin."

At this moment, someone raised his hand.

"If I don't have a beast, can I eat it myself?"

The host glanced at him with disgust, "I'm sorry, you were eliminated directly, please step down." ”

In this way, several people were forced to give up the qualification for the competition because of the problem of pet animals.

Mansi felt less burdened, and her departure meant that she had fewer competitors.

Summoning instant noodles, Mansi shifted up the position and sat it down.

Looking at the table full of food, the eyes of instant noodles lit up.

Gourmet cuisine, it's a favorite.

But it has a weak heart, it has just eaten too much, and now it can't eat at all.

Seeing the true face of instant noodles, the audience exclaimed again.

"Isn't this the red panda on the trill?"

"Oh my God, I want to have it. Mom, can you buy me a red panda too? ”

The mother thought about it and knocked the child on the head.

1 million pet beasts, you dream, sell you to see if you can buy one.

At the same time, some viewers are starting to get worried.

"Red panda, can you win?"

"It's so small, I'm afraid I can't eat that much food."

"Looks like it's the last one."

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On the stage, Mansi glanced at the pet beasts of the other beastmasters.

Except for a few pet beasts that are about the same size as instant noodles, the other pet beasts are much larger, and some are still evolutionary.

On the surface, the odds of instant noodles are really small, and it can even be said that there is no chance of winning at all.

But strangely, there was not the slightest panic on Mansi's face.

Ahead, the female beast master looked back at Manci, looked at the instant noodles again, and then showed a look of disdain, patting the tall white snow horse beside it.

Mansi didn't pay attention to it, but leaned over and pulled the instant noodle ear and whispered something to it.

All around, the cameramen carried their cameras and pointed their lenses at the stage.

Mansi glanced at the group, and finally, she saw Wang Zhi in the crowd.

In the crowd, Wang Zhi struggled to protect his live broadcast pole with his hands.

He had thought that there would be a lot of people, but he didn't expect that there would be so many people.

After squeezing his way to a relatively good position, he set up the live pole.

At the moment, he was directly to the side where Mansi was. Adjust the angle of the phone, just enough to take pictures of Mansi and instant noodles.

While protecting the live broadcast pole, Wang Zhi took out the high-quality headphones he had found.

The surrounding environment is too noisy, and if you don't have noise reduction, the live broadcast will be particularly poor.

Clicking on the vibrato, Wang Zhi glanced at the options on the screen.

[Whether to release the work "Under This Warm Sunset" as an assistant]

Wang Zhi clicked to confirm.

Publishing a video before a live broadcast can bring a certain amount of traffic to the live broadcast room and attract people watching the video into the live broadcast room.

[Whether to open the live broadcast room of "I'm Not a Foodie" as an assistant]

Press it to turn it on, and the screen will show Mansi and instant noodles.

At the beginning, there were not many viewers in the live broadcast room, but a few people came in one after another.

What is this doing? 】

【Red Panda! 】

"We're competing at a food festival. Yes, the red panda is about to race. ”

Wang Zhi quickly answered the questions in the live broadcast room.

Outside the court, the host saw that everything was ready, so he waved his chubby arm, "The game starts now!" ”

At the sound of an order, the pet beast began to devour the food on the table frantically.

On the screen, the 20-minute countdown begins.

I don't know if the host's voice was too excited, and Mansi's live broadcast room actually began to enter a large number of people.

[Ahhh 】

【On the spot, on the spot!】 】

[There's a lot to eat, is this a game?] 】

[Hello everyone, my Wang Beidong is a stupid wave. 】

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Wang Zhi ignored the barrage in the live broadcast room, because he was about to start explaining.

"Hello everyone, welcome to the live broadcast room where I am not a foodie."

Wang Zhi said passionately.

"Now, Mansi and instant noodles are preparing for the game, so don't panic."

In the picture, Mansi and instant noodles are motionless, in sharp contrast to the pet animals eating around them.

But the people in the live broadcast room were a little anxious.

[No, why didn't you move]

[Eat quickly, red panda, if you don't eat again, you're going to lose]

[I'm a little afraid to look at it]

"Don't worry, we still have 19 minutes, that's enough."

In the footage, Mansi slowly pulls out a pair of gloves from his pocket.

"Alright, we're ready to get started."

"The gloves of '82 are elegant and glamorous."

[Finally started]

[Hurry up, I'm going to die in a hurry]

【Elegant】

Mansi waved his hand towards the instant noodles and put his hands behind his back.

I saw instant noodles pick up a piece of bread on the table and stuff it into my mouth.

Five minutes passed, and the other beast masters looked at their pet beasts that were gradually slowing down, their eyes were eager, and they wished that their mouths were growing on the pet beast's body.

On Mansi's side, she still has her hands behind her back and smiles at the camera.

Although the red panda next to her is not fast, it is steady, and its feeding speed has basically not changed from the beginning to the present.

In the live broadcast room, the audience looked at Mansi and instant noodles, and they were secretly excited.

[It's too stable, instant noodles not only look good, but the competition is also skillful]

[I think this one can win]

【Come on, come on】

"Yes, it's skill.

If you just rudely pour food into the stomach, the stomach and intestines will reject it.

Friends, you should also pay attention to not gobbling up your meals. ”

Wang Zhi explained on the side. More precisely, he is talking nonsense in a serious way.