Bugs fighting!
During the time when Kosice accompanied Wen Ling in her sleep, the term "Wenwen's vegetable garden" had already become popular on Star Network Live, and the related search terms and frequencies were increasing rapidly.
[Oh my god, why did I see Wenwen on the leisure area homepage?]
[Honey, you're really mad now. Remember to be careful with your words and actions. I forgot about it later, but you must sleep with me anyway!]
[Don't be too outrageous upstairs.]
[Wow, I'm so happy that Wenwen is finally famous, but I also feel a bit frustrated that my hidden wife has been discovered by everyone...]
The previous live broadcasts were promoted by Wen Ling’s fans, and they were spontaneous and loose, which accumulated a certain amount of popularity for Wen Ling’s live broadcast room.
But after the "Zhenxiang" incident and the photo with the Zerg, Wen Ling's live broadcast room finally made it to the top ten in the farming area, and was also noticed by the publicity department of Suke Live.
This kind of live broadcast in the farming area that attracted so many fans in a short period of time was the first time that the staff of the publicity department had seen. Unlike those Internet celebrities with a sense of technology, Wen Ling's live broadcast room still retained the most primitive sense of life.
The publicity department staff opened a video that netizens had previously spontaneously posted to promote Wen Ling.
That was a live broadcast of Wen Ling taking her family out fishing, when Wen Sansan was still wearing the sensor.
The moment the staff turned on the video and activated synesthesia, a gentle breeze with the fragrance of flowers blew on their faces.
She can see the most natural blue sky and white clouds, and she can hear the rustling sound of insects.
So comfortable…
The staff member closed her eyes gently and listened carefully. She seemed to really hear the girl's gentle breathing mentioned in the barrage.
An hour passed like this, and when her colleague came to ask her about her assessment of the anchor's commercial value, she saw that her colleague's computer screen had shown that she had become a level 6 fan of Wen Ling.
colleague:? ? ?
Boy, paid to work?
"Hey, stop looking! If you keep looking, you'll spend all your salary this month!"
"Wow, Xiao Q is so cute. It's so comfortable to watch her live broadcast..."
Eh? Why did she tip so much? Never mind, just consider it as supporting my wife. She's so cute, she deserves it!
Xiao Q held his forehead and sighed, "Let's report on the work first. What is her commercial value?"
"The overall assessment is B, the main problem is that her live broadcast time is too short."
"But her fans' ability to monetize is very strong. Among the same type of anchors of the same period, Wenwen is considered to be the top."
"Based on numerical estimates, if we sign a commercial contract with her, I am confident that I can help her become a top player on the entire live streaming platform."
Upon hearing this, my colleague Xiao Q raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in an ambiguous tone, "Head?"
"Have you ever thought about what would happen if she was unwilling to sign a contract with the platform?"
"I heard that she is from the Wen family of Blue Star. Although she is an exiled lady, she has an extraordinary relationship with the rulers of the direct lineage. Money may not be worth mentioning in their eyes."
But her colleague interrupted her at this moment, "No, I've watched almost all of Wenwen's live broadcasts. She is indeed not short of money, but it can be seen that she is a person who enjoys her freedom very much."
Wen Ling is definitely not the type of person who wants money and power, but she will stop for a relationship.
So Wen Ling does live streaming just because she wants to share her life with StarCraft netizens.
*
Planet C0124, desert area.
Buzz buzz buzz——
Countless dark monsters were crawling in the sand, and the wreckage of a damaged spaceship in the distance indicated what tragic accident had occurred here before.
However, in just one night, these monsters, whose shells were originally somewhat injured, have basically recovered.
If researchers saw a creature with such strong recovery ability here, they would definitely exclaim "miracle".
The black monster as thick as steel was the first to slowly stand up from the sand. The sun shone on his huge body, forming a huge black shadow on the ground.
He felt it... the Mother Goddess was here, and the entire planet was shrouded in the Mother Goddess's unique spiritual network, but he couldn't join it now.
Buzz—buzz—
The huge black monster seemed to sniff around in the air, then ran firmly towards the southeast.
The giant beasts behind him were like a black torrent, surging in his direction.
On the other hand, the day after Kosice and Wen Ling spoke frankly to each other, Moss requested a second meeting with Wen Ling through the mental network link.
Wen Ling snorted angrily when she heard this. She had realized that Moss and Kosice must have been communicating privately through some channels that she didn't know about.
Otherwise, why did she only know her identity the night before, and Moss wanted to come for another audience the next day?
"Princess, when we parted last time, you promised me that I would have the opportunity to meet the Kuer clan again..."
"Although my people are ugly..."
Wen Ling thought of Moss's androgynous face and the group of beauties behind him, and fell silent.
"Although my clan is of low status and unworthy of serving you..."
Hmm...but Moss is very polite. Take the party before for example, Moss took care of me in every way...
"Princess, you have no Zerg to serve you right now. We beg you to give the Kuer a chance. If you can summon us, we will not hesitate to die..."
"There are still many insects of the Kuer clan waiting for your summons."
There were still many bugs waiting for her eagerly? Wen Ling felt a little soft-hearted when she thought of that scene.
Oh, okay, okay, where did you learn these pitiful tricks from? Why do they smell so strongly of green tea?
Wen Ling glanced at the black-haired ball squatting beside her and thought that it might be this black-hearted dumpling who taught her.
The girl sighed, and for some reason, as if she really couldn't bear to see these bugs looking so aggrieved, she nodded as if possessed by a ghost.
"Well, I'll invite you to taste my potatoes when they're ripe."
Wen Ling replied in the mental network.
The moment Moss, who was thousands of miles away, received this message, his pupils shrank for a moment and his hands kept clenching and closing, which was a tense hunting posture.
The Mother Goddess is still willing to find them again... What a naive king, so soft.
Moss lowered his head and chuckled glumly. In the old days, a Worm Mother would have recognized this low-level way of vying for favor with a single glance.
But their little princess, even if she saw it, couldn't bear to refuse them.
So cute...King...
Moss looked up in the direction where the princess lived, but couldn't help himself and reached out to grab that place.
I really want to keep the princess on this planet and offer him the best of everything, as long as he can keep an eye on the Kuer clan...
Buzz—buzz—!
Before Moss could react, a huge black shadow pounced on him and pinned him to the ground in an instant.
He could feel how cold the big hand that was stuck on his neck was, as if it could end his life in the next moment.
But how is it possible!!
His biological alarms hadn't gone off at all, and he didn't even sense any danger around him.
But in just a moment, he was pinned to the ground.
Moss's face was pressed to the ground. He didn't see who was suppressing him. At that moment, what he was thinking in his heart was: Is the princess in danger?
As if sensing his thoughts, the shadow that was suppressing him moved its head closer, and a hoarse and heavy voice sounded in his ears.
"What are you thinking about that is so disrespectful to the Mother Goddess, little bug?"
The rough breathing echoed in his ears as the monster moved, but Moss felt relieved at this moment - it was the same kind, the Zerg.
Only his own kind prevented Moss from feeling the enemy's murderous intent.
"Mother Goddess, where is she?"
Moss's head was forcibly turned over, and he saw a pair of huge scarlet compound eyes and black, sharp, cold legs.
Low-level Zerg…?
No! Impossible. He could instantly suppress himself, who was about to become a high-level Zerg, yet still had the most primitive Zerg appearance, with huge bat wings folded behind him.
Moss closed his eyes, the Blade Wing Clan.
The Worm Mother's sharpest knife and most loyal subject.
When he opened his eyes again, they were filled with a gloom. The giant beast that had been suppressing him had released its claws from around his neck.
"Lord Kosice is accompanying the Mother Goddess, Mother Goddess..." A barely perceptible gloating expression appeared at the corner of Moss's mouth.
"The Mother Goddess only then realized that she was the king of the Zerg."
So, can Wen Ling, who is still young and immature, really accept aliens with such terrifying appearances?
The leader of the Blade Wings seemed to have thought of this factor as well. The huge bat wings behind him couldn't help but open and close, which was a sign of his extreme restlessness.
Moss couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw this. He could now completely transform into a human form, unlike the ugly insect in front of him. So what if he had incomparable power?
I still can't kneel at the feet of the Mother Goddess like he did.
Moss thought of this and couldn't help but boast: "The princess has invited us to enter her manor next time and share food with us."
Sharing food? The Mother Goddess... was even willing to share food with these lowly Kuer people?
When the monster heard these four words, he finally couldn't help it. The jealousy was tearing at his heart, and he could only punch Moss.
"Heh..." Moss slowly got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Of course, he knew how unwilling these servants who had been accompanying the Mother Goddess since the old era were. He also knew that the Blade Wing Clan might not take them seriously at all.
But at this moment, they are the only ones who can accompany the Mother Goddess.
"Come, fight me. If you win, I will deliver your request to Lord Kosciuszko for you."
Just think of it as the friendship between the same race.
And thousands of miles away on the plain, in a small villa.
Wen Ling hugged the soft quilt and seemed to be sleeping very comfortably. She couldn't help rubbing her little head against the pillow.
Hmm...why are there two little bugs fighting in her mind?
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