"What kind of corn is this? It's just like taking a Chinese class from Teacher Wu Bai in vain!"

"Everyone, go, go!"

Within half an hour, Xin Ba saw that the number of people online in his live broadcast room had dropped from a peak of 800,000 to 500,000.

When it was broadcast for another two hours, and it was almost early in the morning, the number of people online dropped to a new high.

There are only 300,000 people online left!

In the later stages, Xin Ba's face became stiffer and stiffer.

What's going on? Why are everyone running away?

As soon as the broadcast came on, Xin Ba knocked over the phone holder in front of him with a slap and roared loudly.

“What’s going on with the traffic tonight?”

The live broadcast assistant on the side had already discovered the traffic anomaly.

Fans watching the barrage repeatedly mentioned a live broadcast room called [Sugar-free and a little sweet], and the live broadcast assistant also clicked in to take a look.

Faced with Xin Ba's anger, the live broadcast assistant immediately handed over the phone.

"It should be caused by this [sugar-free, slightly sweet] live broadcast room..."

Hearing this, Xin Ba endured his anger and read on.

When he saw that the data in the [Sugar-Free, Slightly Sweet] live broadcast room skyrocketed in the later period, Xin Ba felt like he was about to spit out blood.

Good guy, all his fans have gone to the other side now, right?

The more he looked at Xin Ba, the more he felt a surge of anger rising up.

When he saw Wu Bai smiling in the video and thanking his fans for buying up all the corn, Xin Ba shouted angrily.

"His corn, which is so expensive, is sold out, but our corn, which is so cheap, can't be sold?"

No, this kid dares to hit me, Xin Ba, in the face, I have to make him look good!


Chapter completed!