"_(:з"∠)_The first time I experienced what it means to look back and smile, it was with a male NPC."

"Brothers, see you in the 3D area!"

"Haas Haas Haas"

"He smiled at me, he must like me."

"Male mother?"

"I don't want a male mother, I don't want a male mother!"

"Don't generate electricity in the live broadcast room"

"One thing to say, this rhythm! This sense of impact! This difficulty of combat! It's not on the same level as any NPC who has performed professions before. I don't know how to describe this feeling..."

"Not the same painting style?"

"Yeah!"

…

Seeing the barrage in the live broadcast room, Xiaomao's fear was suppressed a lot.

It turns out that it was not me who was wrong, but...

"Everyone, I admit that he is a little prettier than me... No, what does appearance have to do with the host in the game area? No personal attacks!" Xiaomao showed a melancholy expression on his face.

He felt that his status as a "good-looking anchor" in the hearts of fans was fundamentally shaken.

The premise is that his fans really mean what they say...

All in all, he felt that he should do something now to control the fans who were increasingly rushing toward the blocked road in the live broadcast room.

Thinking of this, he clicked on the chat window and found Nai Feitian's avatar.

double click.

A chat window pops up.

Little Kitty: "I admit that I spoke a little loudly just now. I mean, how much does it cost? Send me the beta test code privately, and I'll treat you to 6 pounds of spicy crayfish when you go out on the weekend."


Chapter completed!