Chapter 13 What did you do with the sweet potato?



But five million... seems a bit exaggerated.

However, when Li Lechen looked at his current number of viewers, it had soared to more than 70,000 in less than five minutes since he started the live stream, and it was still rising at a rate that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

Although everyone tipped in small amounts like 100, 200, or 500, little by little, they quickly accumulated to nearly 10,000 Sunshine Coins.

From this perspective, five million isn't such a distant goal; it's certainly better than risking studying at home and doing live streaming day and night for a year and a half.

Besides, Li Lechen didn't want to be surrounded by a group of people while she was sleeping, marveling at the fresh air, her fair skin, or even her snoring.

So, let's go for the tipping.

Thinking this, Li Lechen slowly stretched out his left hand—yes, his left hand.

He dared not extend his right hand, afraid that he might accidentally poke his index finger three times. There were no sweet potatoes to poke right now, and what if he accidentally poked a hole in Wang Dazhuang's head sitting in front of him?

Sure enough, the moment the hand was extended, everyone got excited again.

Indeed, just quietly admiring the flawless, snow-white skin, exposed to the air, time passes second by second, yet there is no change whatsoever.

This feeling is even more exciting than watching the rich in the safe zone water their plants; it's simply wonderful.

Li Lechen knew her actions might be considered prostitution, but she was willing to risk it all for the sake of receiving tips. After all, what streamer doesn't sell something? As long as she could keep her manhood intact.

Indeed, in less than a minute, the amount of money donated exceeded what was gained in the previous five minutes of simply looking at the air.

Looking at his rapidly increasing Sunshine Coins, Li Lechen felt that this outfit, or rather, this handbag, was quite a worthwhile purchase.

I thought the exclusive zone was just a bit better than the safe zone in terms of air quality, but I didn't expect even the ultraviolet radiation to be milder.

Suddenly, a viewer named "Dragon Soaring Upward" (level 41) posted the following message.

The reason this sentence stood out among the many bullet comments was because its font was not only bold and large, but it also made the screen shake when it appeared, giving the feeling of a privileged class arriving.

Instantly, all the comments stopped. It was unclear whether the audience was stunned or if it was the inherent effect of the privileged class—that any comment would be swept away by a special car. In any case, after the shaking subsided, only the comment "Dragon Soars Upward" remained on the screen.

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