Halfway through the game, fans in the live broadcast room had already given her at least 8,000 worth of gifts and kept clicking "six" in the barrage.
Yao Yixuan gradually got into the mood and had long forgotten that his boss was in the room.
Sudden.
There was a sound of dishes colliding in the living room.
Then she gently took off her headphones and listened to the footsteps becoming clearer.
Yao Yixuan was shocked and turned off the camera in the live broadcast room without saying a word, and the computer immediately entered full-screen game mode.
The fans who were watching the live broadcast on their mobile phones and computer screens were stunned. What was going on?
“???”
"What's going on?"
"Where's the anchor?"
"What happened? The anchor's camera is broken?"
"Anchor, are you there? Turn on the camera."
"Anchor, please say something. Is something wrong?"
"Anchor, is there someone around you?"
“.........”
In Yao Yixuan's live broadcast room, the direction of the barrage changed drastically in the next second, and everyone was asking where the anchor was going and what happened.
At this moment, Yao Yixuan was holding the mouse, looking at the barrage with a blushing face. At the same time, she turned off the microphone.
Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her footsteps became clearer and clearer.
She could already feel the boss' figure behind her, and even more, she could feel Zhao Xukun's sharp gaze from behind.
Suddenly, a hand appeared in front of her.
Then her body stiffened and she felt something dirty moving back and forth on her body.
Yao Yixuan also stopped operating the heroes in the game. In the game, Sona, who was about to go to the middle lane to support after finishing the jungle, also stopped in the jungle at this moment.
There are even more barrages in front of the screen.
"Boss...I'm still live streaming."
Yao Yixuan looked at Zhao Xukun with a rosy face. Now was the most critical moment of the game.
"I'll give you some mushroom noodles too, try it!"
Zhao Xukun placed a bowl of noodles on the computer desk.
"Boss...but I don't have time!"
Yao Yixuan looked at the plump mushrooms in the bowl.
"It's okay, you play yours and I'll play mine."
Zhao Xukun came close and smiled evilly.
There were thousands of fans in the live broadcast room, so Yao Yixuan had to struggle to hold on and continue operating Sona in the game.
Yao Yixuan was in tears. It was revenge, definitely revenge for the tomato and egg noodles she had just prepared for Zhao Xukun.
Zhao Xukun picked up the chopsticks, picked up the mushrooms, and put them into Yao Yixuan's mouth.
“Mmmmm…”
Yao Yixuan finally couldn't hold on any longer, stood up from the gaming chair, and spat out a mouthful of mushrooms in his mouth.
"yue!"
During the game, the Sona controlled by Yao Yixuan once rushed into the opponent's defense tower.
"Wang Defa, what are you doing, anchor?"
"Fuck, what the hell is the anchor doing?"
"There's no one under the defensive tower, why is Sona going over the tower?"
"Anchor, you'd better not cause trouble."
"Anchor, I advise you to be kind."
"Anchor, there's high ground ahead. Are you still going forward?"
“.......”
Finally, Sona died on the opponent's high ground. The key point was that none of the defense towers on the top lane were destroyed, but Sona ran to the high ground.
The live broadcast room was once again densely covered with barrages.
But the fans don’t understand the situation of Yao Yixuan in front of the computer.
Yao Yixuan took out a piece of tissue, wiped her mouth, and looked at Zhao Xukun with a red face.
"What's wrong? My mushroom noodles don't taste good?"
Zhao Xukun pursed his lips and asked lightly.
"Hmph! Boss, you must be taking revenge on me. The mushrooms in this mushroom pasta are not even cooked. They taste terrible."
Yao Yixuan hummed softly and muttered.
Zhao Xukun deliberately fed uncooked mushrooms to Yao Yixuan, and she almost vomited.
Zhao Xukun ignored Yao Yixuan's suggestion and continued to feed Yao Yixuan the raw mushrooms in the bowl.
"Eat it! If you don't finish this bowl of noodles, it will be hard to say how you will be selected."
Yao Yixuan didn't dare to resist and ate the mushroom noodles voraciously.
“Slurp~slurp~…”
Zhao Xukun secretly glanced at the computer screen. Many comments were floating over and many people were sending gifts.
"[She actually failed to defend Area B] Send out a plane*1..."
"[She actually failed to defend Area B] Send out 4 planes..."
"[She actually failed to defend Area B] Send out 6 planes..."
"[Wolf in Sheep's Clothing] sends 666*1..."
"[Wolf in Sheep's Clothing] sends 666*5..."
"[Daytime doesn't understand the darkness of night] Sending a kiss*1..."
"[Day doesn't understand the darkness of night] Sending a kiss*5..."
“.......”
In the live broadcast room, fans want to wake up the anchor by giving gifts.
A few minutes passed, and gifts worth thousands of dollars floated in the live broadcast room. In the game, Sona was resurrected, but the fans still did not see or hear Yao Yixuan's voice or operations.
Yao Yixuan had no time to care about what was happening in the live broadcast room at this time. She was desperately slurping the delicious mushroom noodles.
"Shit, something must be wrong."
"It's been so long, and the anchor hasn't responded yet. Could it be that he's been robbed?"
"Whoever's in front, please don't say anything nonsense. I don't want anything to happen to my goddess. She must be tired and fell asleep."
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