Qingyang, who returned to the ancient continent, lost the joy of surfing the Internet and could only eat, drink and have fun every day, and practice and cultivate his sentiments in his spare time.
Who knows, one day suddenly there is a voice in my head.
He thought it was someone who transmitted the message to him, but the voice claimed to be the system and asked him to live broadcast to the interstellar audience to obtain energy in order to save the ancient continent.
This kind of thing sounded so outrageous that Qingyang, who had experienced interstellar fraud methods, would not believe it at all. He just thought it was Huo Ying's gift to relieve his boredom, so he naturally started his live broadcasting career in the ancient times.
Eat a piece of fragrant barbecue today:
Qingyang: Ah~ It smells so good~ It's like dancing, spinning and jumping on my taste buds~
Fan 1: Xiaoyang, do you dare to turn on the empathy!
Fan 2: I cried and drank three bottles of nutrient solution until I was full.
Fan 3: Haha, I'm eating barbecue too! I'm so hungry for you!
Qingyang: Today, we can give away a piece of Huo Ying's special barbecue to the top 50 people on the list. It is recommended to eat it immediately after delivery, otherwise it will taste bad.
Fans:! ! ! !
Fan 2: Lamb! ! ! I'm full! ! ! Ahhhhh! !
Fan 1: Xiaoyang's smile... I feel like he did it on purpose!
Fan 5: The little sheep has become evil! ! !
Qingyang grinned and covered his eyes with his claws. He was still saying that he couldn't see or see, and he deliberately didn't watch the barrage of crazy complaints in the live broadcast room, which made the audience angry.
Qingyang: Hehe~
Purpose: Witness history