Yun Miao took a nap and when he woke up it was already noon. The servant of the Feng family had just delivered the meal. Yun Miao wanted to call Feng Chengyuan to have dinner together, but he knocked on the door for a long time but there was no movement from inside.
"Did he go out?"
Yun Miao couldn't help but feel a little confused, but he didn't think too much about it. He went back to his room to have lunch and started preparing for the afternoon live broadcast.
The live broadcast ball had fallen at the pavilion in the middle of the lake, but was later picked up by Butler Wu and returned to Yun Miao, saving her the trouble of spending money to buy another live broadcast ball.
After all, I haven't paid off my debts yet.
This time, Yun Miao is not planning to go to the Lakeside Pavilion again. She will just start a live broadcast from where she lives now to avoid any accidents. Besides, the environment of the courtyard where she lives now is also good, with an ancient flavor and full of charm. It would be nice to choose a suitable corner as the background for the live broadcast.
After making the decision, Yun Miao brought the live broadcast ball to the yard, chose a corner where a wall was covered with silver leaves and sat down, then turned on the live broadcast ball directly.
The live broadcast room was connected, and the live broadcast interface popped up instantly on the optical computer. Yun Miao looked at the growing number of viewers, waved, and greeted them with a smile.
"Hello everyone, welcome to the Zai Shui Yi Fang live broadcast room, I am the anchor Yun Miao..."
As soon as Yun Miao opened his mouth, the audience in the live broadcast room began to constantly refresh the screen to greet him.
Yun Miao was very happy to see that everyone was still so enthusiastic.
[The anchor lady seems to be not in good spirits today? ]
Are you sick?
【Miaomiao, remember to see a doctor if you are sick.】
【……】
Yun Miao was stunned for a moment when he saw the barrage selected by the system. He reached out and touched his face, feeling a little confused.
"I feel fine. There's nothing wrong. Maybe I didn't get enough rest last night."
Although I caught up on some sleep after I came back, I still felt a little sleepy after waking up. It might be because I used too much force when I tried to comfort Feng Chengyuan.
[You didn't even livestream for very long last night, and you're still claiming you didn't get enough rest? Tell the truth, what little devil seduced you?]
[I don't care. I have to make up for last night's meal today.]
【Added.】
I want more, more...
Yun Miao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She naturally couldn't tell everyone what happened last night, so she quickly made a few vague remarks to brush the matter off, and then said, "I will live broadcast for a while longer today as compensation for everyone."
As soon as these words were spoken, the live broadcast room was immediately filled with rewards to celebrate.
Yun Miao did not hesitate and clicked on the accompaniment prepared in advance, and then a melodious music sounded.
"Falling flowers flying all over the sky
Snow-white water lilies
The leaves fall off, the boat turns, and my heart feels sad.
Dusk shines on the village
Raindrops hitting the eaves
At night, I gaze at the evening sky, but my heart is far away..." (Note ①)
When Feng Chengyuan came back, he heard Yun Miao singing as soon as he reached the door. He moved his hand slightly and the wheelchair stopped moving. Butler Wu was wondering what was going on. After hearing Yun Miao's voice, he was stunned for a moment before reacting. He looked at Feng Chengyuan in surprise and couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Is the Admiral afraid of disturbing Miss Yun’s live broadcast?
No way?
Oh my god, has the Admiral finally come to his senses?
So happy...
However, just as Butler Wu was extremely surprised and couldn't help but think wildly, Feng Chengyuan, who had originally stopped, regained control of the wheelchair and entered the courtyard.
Butler Wu: Okay, I was just being too sentimental.
Feng Chengyuan actually stopped just now because he felt a strange mental fluctuation. It was very weak, but inexplicably made people feel very comfortable. He stopped and wanted to figure out where the fluctuation came from.
What surprised him was that the faint mental fluctuation seemed to come from the direction of Yun Miao.
Feng Chengyuan's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly felt that his previous guess might be wrong. Yun Miao's mental power might not be simply related to his characteristics.
How could a mere D-level mental power be able to continuously cover such a large area?
Thinking of this, the look of inquiry in Feng Chengyuan's eyes became even more intense.
He felt that perhaps Yun Miao herself had some unknown special qualities.
Yun Miao was concentrating on singing and didn't notice Feng Chengyuan and Butler Wu walking in from outside. In addition, there was a large area of silver-white leaves where she was, which looked pretty, but it blocked her view. She could hardly see the courtyard entrance from where she was sitting. Therefore, when Feng Chengyuan and the others walked over from the opposite corridor, Yun Miao saw them.
It happened that Yun Miao had just finished singing a song and had no time to look at the barrage of comments. He quickly said something to the people in the live broadcast room, then stood up and walked towards Feng Chengyuan.
"Sorry, I didn't know you were coming back so soon. If it disturbs your rest, I can change the live broadcast location."
Yun Miao was already prepared for him to ask her to move, but Feng Chengyuan unexpectedly waved his hand and said, "It won't disturb me, feel free to do as you please."
Having said that, Feng Chengyuan had no intention of going into the house and just stayed where he was, which made Yun Miao a little confused.
However, she couldn't leave the live broadcast room for too long, so she could only smile apologetically and return to her seat.
After coming back, Yun Miao casually flipped through the barrage he had selected earlier.
[It sounds good, it sounds good. Even though I don’t understand it, it doesn’t stop me from thinking it sounds good.]
What language is this? It doesn't sound like the common language of the Federation.
[I'm not well-informed. This is the language spoken on KM502. Many people there don't speak the Federation's common language.]
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