Chapter 77 Let’s Go on a Picnic
Early in the morning, Tong Wanwan carefully prepared desserts and dinner.
Today's lunch included tuna sandwiches, already cut into portions. The lettuce was crisp and the tuna was generous, so they were sure to be delicious. Besides the sandwiches, she also packed some small cakes, dried meat snacks, and a fruit salad, all neatly packed in a food storage container.
Put on a floral dress suitable for an outing, put on some makeup, bring a picnic blanket and other odds and ends, and you can take your pet out.
The picnic spot she chose was a picnic park that she had carefully screened on the Star Network with the 1551 system - it was a place with not too many tourists, but not too deserted, just the right amount of leisure.
After arriving at the park in a hover car, Tong Wanwan and her little pets immediately received envious looks as they got off.
Anyone with outstanding good looks, whether male or female, would always be the center of attention. Furthermore, the girl in the peach-pink floral dress, holding a little white lion in her arms, with a chickadee and a small velvet mouse on her shoulders, and two cats at her feet—at a glance, almost all of them were rare species they had never seen before.
Passersby who were also strolling, playing, or picnicking in the park were whispering, "So pretty... Is that girl a live streamer?"
"Her pets are so cute and well-behaved~"
"I'm so envious... I want to cling to the thighs of a rich young lady."
If they bring their pets to the park for a walk without a leash, within two seconds, the playful pets will definitely abandon their owners and run as far as they can.
The black-haired girl's pets, however, were each even more docile than the last. The cat at her feet needed no leash, following her closely, its gaze fixed on either side, admiring the scenery. The chickadee and chinchilla on her shoulders also stood perfectly steady, as if... this was as simple as eating and sleeping.
The little white lion in her arms showed no sign of struggling. Instead, it seemed to be enjoying itself, its long white tail swaying from side to side as the girl moved. As if noticing the veiled gaze of the bystanders, it stretched out one white paw, and then... under the gaze of passersby, it switched its other paw and gently placed it on the girl's slender white arm.
Whether it was the little lion's paws or the girl's hands, they were both so white, so bright and so white that it made their hearts itch. For a moment, they didn't know where to look.
The little white lion's eyes focused, and he naturally used his little paw pads to "pull" up the girl's thin sleeves that had fallen to her elbows, covering her exposed forearms.
A passerby who hadn't had time to look for a few seconds: "......?"
Ah, so possessive? You won't even give me a chance to look?
Elvis: No, get out.
This park was beautiful, with lush greenery. The walking path was a stone path around the lake, with a large expanse of grass beside it, perfect for sitting, chatting, picnicking, or just lying down to relax. Because the grass was so large and spacious, Tong Wanwan could choose any spot for their picnic.
She took Cancan and the others for a walk, stopping here and there, and finally chose a place beside a stone path, under a big red maple tree.
Many red maple leaves had fallen beneath the trees, creating a blanket of red, a delightful sight. Tong Wanwan spread out the tablecloth and laid out all the food in the crisper boxes.
Under the tree, there is a girl with bright eyes, cute pets, delicious food spread out on the tablecloth, plus the breeze, the lake view, and the red maple leaves falling from time to time. Everything seems like another world isolated from outsiders. The atmosphere is so beautiful that it is enviable.
Even those who wanted to approach her and strike up a conversation could not help but pause at a distance, hesitating to move forward, for fear of disturbing her meal.
Tong Wanwan happily took a deep breath of the fresh forest air, and suddenly thought of the donuts who had been "ignored" by her for a long time. "Yiyi, how long has it been since we last broadcast live?"
[Hmm, seems like two weeks already?] As the host's mission efficiency improved, the time limit for livestream missions was also relaxed considerably. Furthermore, thanks to her previous livestreams, Wanwan's followers were constantly increasing, and her popularity was steadily growing. Occasionally, the number of views after a livestream would already reach the standard required for subsequent missions, so there was no need to worry.
When "completing the mission" is no longer the most important thing, the host's priority will shift to fans.
"It's a rare occasion for them to get out and about, how about a picnic with them?" Tong Wanwan suggested, her eyes brimming with warmth that would make even a 1551 system's motherboard glow. In the past, when she knew nothing, she'd been intrigued by why, when Cancan and the others ate the pet meals she prepared, the audience would chime in with comments like "delicious" and "a truly delicious treat."
It was not until the system explained it to her again and taught her how to operate it, and allowed her to taste the food she had made in the replay, that she suddenly realized: it turns out that the live broadcast room has this magical function of "perception sharing".
Perhaps it was because of the beautiful weather and her cheerful mood, Tong Wanwan had a rare, childish thought: "The tuna sandwich must be incredibly delicious! It would be such a shame if only she and Cancan could enjoy it."
Sure enough, whether it was a new pet, new food, or a new scenery, she really wanted to share it with the donuts.
[Sure!] Speaking of live streaming, the 1551 system also got excited, and began to seriously consider which angle would be the most beautiful, and which angle would be the most exciting to zoom in.
Tong Wanwan raised an eyebrow and smiled without saying anything. As expected, no matter how outgoing Yi Yi usually was, once she talked about her area of expertise, she was like a completely different person, calm and responsible, admirable.
Ever since she unilaterally removed Cancan's cover, Tong Wanwan had toned down her many intimate actions during livestreams. She'd stopped suddenly kissing, hugging, and lifting him up. She'd been oblivious to it before, but now, asking her to do things to the Marshal, in front of all the people of the Federation, that she'd only ever do to a pet, was simply... ahem.
Tong Wanwan stopped the strange thought in time, feeling that if she continued to think about it, she would be unable to help but imagine the Marshal's expression.
"Good afternoon, my little cuties~" Tong Wanwan greeted the audience in the live broadcast room with a smile.
Donut:"!!"
Apart from the fan meeting, this was the first time that fans saw Wanwan wearing delicate makeup and going out for an outing with her pets in the live broadcast room. For a moment, the "OHHHHHH" special effects in the barrage filled the entire screen.
"Let's have a picnic together," she said with a smile.
The sun is shining brightly at this moment, and the screen seems to be stained with a very light golden color, which looks warm.
They couldn't look away, and felt that everything was dazzling.
There's another chapter tonight at 7 o'clock~
Welcome new cute little ones to join the Q group 1148149784
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