Chi Miao's eyes lit up, and when she saw a real boss next to her, she had to hug him no matter what.
"Can you teach me how to play games~"
She deliberately softened her voice, and her delicate and soft ending sounded like a kitten proudly rubbing its head against your hand, its soft paw pads resting on your face in a coquettish way.
Shen Zheng pressed the tip of his tongue against the itchy upper teeth, his tone still indifferent and no emotion could be heard.
"You want me to be your master?"
Chi Miao had a smile in her eyes. Becoming a master in the world of immortality is a very solemn and solemn matter. Normally, a cultivator can only have one master in his life. Although it is not so important now, she still cares a little.
"Wouldn't it be too formal to call me Master? It would look very old-fashioned."
Old-fashioned?
Unexpectedly, the first time he tried to take on a disciple, he was told by the little girl that he was old-fashioned.
"Aren't you willing to take me?"
Chi Miao spoke again, her tone seemed disappointed.
Now the audience in Shen Zheng's live broadcast room couldn't sit still.
[Zhengzi, I beg you, stop pretending, why did sister Arthur ask you to bring two handfuls! 】
[Promise, sister, don’t make me kneel down to beg you. 】
[I am willing to take sister Arthur! Han Xin, No. 1 in the province, applied to compete! 】
The slight dissatisfaction in Shen Zheng's heart was instantly washed away by the live barrage.
"Go away, I didn't say I disagreed."
After turning on the receiver, Chi Miao's pupils were clearly shaking. How dare he scold her?
"If you don't take it, you won't take it. Why are you so fierce? I won't let you teach it. Why don't you do it?"
Shen Zheng was stunned. He seemed to have forgotten to turn off the microphone when he spoke just now.
"I'm not talking to you, and I'm not trying to hurt you."
——Shui Shuishui: Oh, I’m not angry either.
He said he wasn't angry, but in fact he was so angry that he refused to say anything.
Brother Daji's image in Chi Miao's mind instantly collapsed. It's hard to find a three-legged toad, but there are more people with two legs. At worst, she will go find another big boss. As for being angry with him?
[It’s over, it’s overturned! 】
[When young lady is angry, it’s the best time for me to take advantage of it, Jie Jie Jie~]
As he spoke, the game had begun. Even though he was a little angry, Chi Miao did not try to trick his teammates. He just ran to the bottom lane and followed Marco Polo and ignored Daji.
Shen Zheng also had a temper. He turned off the microphone and stopped talking. He was operating extremely fiercely. Daji in the center of the screen almost shook his tail, which was enough to show how aggrieved he felt.
——Night (Marco Polo): Can Arthur stop meddling with the economy?
Chi Miao, who was expelled by the shooter, manipulated Arthur to go on the road. Unexpectedly, he was scolded by the jungler when he passed by the jungle.
——Chapter 5 Love (Luna): Stay away from my jungle area, understand?
——Wind and Fire (Cheng Yaojin): Don’t come on the road.
The three of them should be in three rows, with the same caliber. Poor Arthur was wandering around the map, not knowing where to go.
——Chapter 5 Love (Luna): Arthur, can you please stop messing around?
"I want to fight seriously, but you guys keep talking and won't let me get close..."
——Night (Marco Polo): Knock! Girl!
——Wind and Fire (Cheng Yaojin): Luna didn’t brush her teeth this morning. Arthur is on her way. I’ll protect you.
——Chapter 5 Love (Luna): A bunch of backstabbing dogs, Arthur is much better than you!
Ah.
Chi Miao's face was expressionless. People praised that good-looking skins are all the same, and interesting souls can only be found in thousands. But without a good-looking skin, who will truly understand your soul?
A good voice and a good-looking skin are both eye-catching items. Although the little peach blossom is delicate and soft, she loves to act coquettishly and show weakness. In fact, she understands it better than anyone else.
"I was talking to the audience in the live broadcast room just now. Come here and follow me. I will teach you how to play games in the future."
The man spoke again, speaking slightly faster and with compromise.
Are you also a host?
Chi Miao's eyes were gleaming, her eyebrows were curved, the corners of her lips curved upward in a calculating arc, and her tone was just right and delicate.
"Then you have to teach me well."
She doesn't mind providing emotional value to the other person in order to achieve self-serving ends.
So in the next few games, the little peach blossom essence's sweet words became more and more unscrupulous.
"Brother Daji is so awesome, he is unparalleled in the Fifth Company!"
"This is my crippled army line. Brother Daji, come and get some money~"
"You know so many details, it's great!"
I don't know what Shen Zheng is thinking, but the audience in the live broadcast room has been distracted from the space.
【Female concubine! Concubine! I want to play blindfolded and catch butterflies with her! 】
[Are you talking in your sleep earlier? 】
[It makes me so excited that I almost twist into a knot while holding my phone. 】
【This is the real Daji...】
"Yeah! I got three kills!"
Brother Daji doesn't speak well, but his operation is really stable, and his explanation of combat skills is also very detailed.
Chi Miao was not stupid to begin with. After understanding this, his operation made a qualitative leap, and he successfully scored three kills in the team battle.
"Why don't you praise me?"
It's really annoying when a little girl is stubborn, but when she's happy, her coquettish little voice can be sweet to your heart.
Before Shen Zheng realized that he was being led by Chi Miao, he chuckled with an already hoarse voice.
"Well, Shuishui is great, he is the most amazing little clever guy."
Chi Miao rubbed her numb ears, thinking that this man was really good at it. He pretended to be cold when they first met her, but after they got acquainted with her, he started flirting with her. He didn't know how many girls he had said similar things to.
But she is not false at all!
"Hehe, it doesn't matter who taught it, don't you think so, brother Daji~"
[Look at that old guy Shan Zheng snickering! 】
[Yo yo yo, you are laughing again...]
【It’s fun to take a girl with you! 】
[I am a blind person. Are they in love? 】
Shen Zheng raised his eyes and looked at the screen. A smile spread across his face at some point, making him look quite silly.
He laughed and cursed a few times with Danmu, but this time he didn't forget to shut down Mai.
The huge viCtOy logo appeared on the screen. Chi Miao moved her sore shoulders. It was getting late and she had to pack up and prepare for the live broadcast.
"No more playing now."
"Okay, add a friend so we can play together next time."
——Shan Zheng: Shen Zheng.
——Shan Zheng: This is my name. Don’t call me brother Daji from now on.
——Miao: My name is Chi Miao.
"Then I'll call you Xiao Zhengzi from now on!"
Listening to the voice from Chi Miao, Shen Zheng chuckled.
"Okay, Xiaochi."
Fans in the live broadcast room expressed dissatisfaction with the dark projection screen and the turned off microphone.
[What are you talking about? Zhengzi laughs so cheaply. 】
[Please, Brother Zheng, can the three of us form a group and chat together...]
[Brother is showing his heart to you, are you playing tricks on me? 】
"Stop broadcasting and call again tonight."
Ignoring the cries of ghosts and wolves on the barrage, Shen Zheng neatly turned off the live broadcast.
Chi Miao entered the word Shen Zheng on the Yuya homepage, and an account with more than 8 million fans appeared. He is really a king.
Meeting him by chance made Xiao Taohuajing feel that she still had a bit of European energy about her.
However, Chi Miao does not intend to reveal his identity now. If his colleagues quarrel with each other, he may be regarded as trying to gain the popularity of the anchor.
Her poor 180 fans are the difference between an ant and an elephant in front of 8 million fans. They are so fragile that they can be crushed to death without any effort.
In society, there is no tree that covers the sky; there is only one thing that brings down another thing.
If you know the right amount, a man can't run away. Too many coincidences are called deliberateness, but just the right amount of coincidences are called fate.