"As for fortune-telling from a distance, it depends on the degree. Some people can tell from the avatars and names they use, and what they want." She looked at Luo Yixiu, "Don't be angry because of strangers. After all, some people are born evil, and some people even use money to do things."

She gently pushed the control lever in front of her, adjusting the angle to the right place, and then continued to speak, "I have watched your past videos. Your mysterious technique is not bad, but she loses confidence because of someone else's words and is unstable."

In the past, Yan Qiao did not have so much patience, but now she has nothing to do. With Luo Yixiu's pure mind, she deliberately gave some advice.

The two of them, one is used to being elders, and the other is treating Yan Qiao as a metaphysical genius who needs to be won over. They don’t think there is anything wrong with this kind of getting along.

At this time, the style of the barrage gradually changed suddenly.

#No, no one thinks my Luo Da is like a silly child?

#I don’t know why, but suddenly I feel a sense of fear of being dominated by my mentor!

In a certain Xuan Academy, the students who were also paying attention to here, looked at Luo Yixiu's well-behaved and obedient face and couldn't help but sigh, "Senior Brother Luo has paid too much for our Xuanxue Society."

"Although it is very powerful to defeat Qiuyue without any effort, at most even a genius, why bother so humble? Haha." Classmate a was a little contemptuous.

"You are so awesome, why don't you go when Qiuyue challenges you? It's time for hindsight." Classmate b didn't even bother him.

Hearing this, the man's face looked a little ugly, and he was unwilling to give in and wanted to talk back again. He was persuaded by the people beside him, "Okay, okay, you don't know what the situation of metaphysics is now. Brother Luo is also trying to attract talents. You said that if she can join the metaphysics society, at least during our exchange meeting..."

Hearing this, everyone shut up.

"Watch live broadcasts and watch live broadcasts."

Who doesn’t know that the exchange meeting is their Xuanyuan’s public execution platform? In the last session, the students’ faces looked a little ugly when they talked about this.

At this time, Luo Yixiu had gradually recovered from calmness in Yan Qiao's live broadcast. He is no longer a newcomer than Yan Qiao, and he is also a veteran in the live broadcast industry. He is interesting and beautiful, and soon brought the atmosphere up.

"Hey, babies, today's home court is not me. I am also famous. We can't overshadow the host!" Luo Yixiu looked at the barrage gradually being occupied by his fans, and almost broke into a cold sweat.

Yan Qiao looked at the barrage and showed love to Luo Yixiu. It was not surprising that she observed Luo Yixiu's way of speaking, while her mental power was constantly exploring the virtual world.

Seeing the fans gradually calm down, Yan Qiao nodded with satisfaction. A junior who is tactful and smart is indeed likable.

At this time, the fans' topics gradually shifted to Yan Qiao.

#Jojo! Are you still telling fortunes today!

#Add one plus one! I was just quarreling with black fans and almost forgot about the serious business!

#Joqiao is powerful, we basically don’t need to take action, we can sweep away the troops alone!

Yan Qiao was amused, her lips raised slightly, making her look even more dazzling.

#Wuwuwu, why is it obvious that I am a paper man, but I am fascinated by the infatuation.
Chapter completed!