After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

"I'll come over at night from now on until you learn."

"Well... wouldn't it be better to do this during the day?"

The bosses who work in this industry are still very superstitious. Although they are not very scared, they still feel a little uneasy when doing it late at night.

Feng Yin, who had already reached the door, held his hands behind his back and shook his head slightly.

"No, the connection with the underworld is closer at night."

The boss behind him only felt a chill in his body and watched Feng Yin leave with a wry smile.

The boss, who was only a little scared at first, sat at the door for a whole day.

Feng Yin, who did good deeds without leaving any name behind, left the paper-making shop happily, without any guilt for his actions.

Life is just a play!

She found a steamed bun shop on the street, bought a few steamed buns at random, and squatted on the roadside to browse through her phone.

"What are you going to do today?"

"Hmm...takeaway boy? Not bad, the heat is quite high, that's it."

Feng Yin sent a private message to the person who initiated this work, and the other party responded quite quickly.

After Feng Yin confirmed the address and phone number with the other party, he took the subway and went there.

It was just after five o'clock when she left. It was still early, and except for some breakfast shops, other stores were not open yet.

Before six o'clock, Feng Yin successfully connected with the delivery boy.

"Hello hello hello hello."

The delivery boy kept saying hello, hello, as if he couldn't think of anything else besides this word.

"Hello, I'm Feng Yin."

"Hello, I'm Kangaroo."

This was the first time Feng Yin heard him being introduced like this. "Don't be nervous. The money I made today is your income. If I don't make any money, I will make up the maximum amount for you. According to your history, it is... 480 seven yuan, which is not bad."

Feng Yin was already operating the delivery boy's mobile phone and saw the rider's interface.

"It doesn't take that much. It's only from day to night. It can't be run away."

"It's okay. The main theme is the truth. You have a day off today. You can sleep when you need to sleep and eat when you need to eat."

Feng Yin wore a helmet and practiced riding a small electric motorcycle twice. After getting familiar with the use of her mobile phone, she used her mobile phone to open the live broadcast software.

"Hello everyone, I'm Feng Yin. Today I'm here to experience the life of a delivery boy, from morning to night, but I'm not very early today."

"I am currently using a motorcycle, helmet, and mobile phone owned by a kangaroo guy, but I am using his account."

"My little brother is very shy and doesn't show his face."

"Today's income belongs to the delivery boy. If he runs away and loses money, I will be responsible for the compensation."

"Why, can't I be generous for a day?"

After Feng Yin had a simple conversation with the netizen for a while, without wasting any more time, he tied the external lens of his mobile phone to his head, fixed the two mobile phones near the handlebars, and started the takeaway live broadcast.

[Friends, order takeout!It's possible that Feng Yin is here to deliver it! 】

[Is there any familiar friend who can identify the area where Feng Yin is? 】

[Why am I so excited at the thought of ordering takeout from Feng Yin? 】

#风音 Delivery#
#Come and order a takeaway from Fengyin#
#Where is the takeaway wind chant#
Several topics have become hot searches like crazy.

Feng Yin relied on her own efforts to turn the hot search list into her back garden.

At the same time, the trio who were on vacation also learned about Feng Yin's whereabouts today. None of them had gotten up yet, but the live broadcast was already on.

“Ding—the first order is in hand.”

set off!