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Chapter 9 Let's Fight!

But the elf didn't realize something was wrong, and was still happily seeking credit. [Host, do you think you will accumulate enough faith value soon!]

Yan Qiao looked at this empty place and his eyes fell on the bedroom outside. "It's not that easy," she said in a plain tone, "The value of faith is not that easy."

[Okay!] The elf was a little dejected.

Yan Qiao pinched its fat face, "I want to get rid of me so much?"

[No, if someone follows you, it’s your unity. I just think the host wants to go out too!]

Yan Qiao paused, and his eyes seemed to look at the unknown field through the time of turning. "Maybe it is not a bad thing to be a virtual body, it is reasonable to exist. I want to see where the charm of data lies."

She never escapes the unknown mysterious things. Only by facing everything can she find a situation of breaking the situation. Even if it becomes a virtual body, she still needs to find the key to the cage.

The system does not understand her ideas, but it does not prevent it from being honest and obedient.

But soon, the system's anger surged.

The reason is that Yan Qiao's video comments on the hot search list suddenly appeared in countless sarcastic remarks.

Some people feel pain every day: It looks like a technology thing, so no one believes it, no one can believe it, no one can?

My heart is about to flow: This is a performance, no one knows what some virtual items are?

Hey, this time it ignited anger, and all kinds of verbal wars were endless, and the whole video was reprinted even more crazily.

It has become so popular that passers-by are curious from time to time. For an entertainment city, such new things are known to everyone in every minute.

Some well-known technological experts have personally identified the situation to ensure that there is no data manipulation throughout the process, and there is real real skill that cannot be explained by technology.

In a certain academy, a group of teenagers were squirting passionately in the virtual world, and they would definitely get everything they belonged to! Who said Xuanyuan has no metaphysics? Today, let them kill gods and Buddhas block them and Buddhas!

The consequence is that Yan Qiao's fans have skyrocketed, some are joked, some are really curious, and some are more concerned about their beauty.

【Host: Yan Qiao

Gender: Female

Faith value: 3

Fan favorite value: 1w

Bounty Amount: 0]

Looking at the fan favorite value on the personal panel, Yan Qiao blinked her eyes lightly, tsk, only 50w fans have a love value of 1w, which shows that most people want to watch jokes.

However, in less than a day, it can increase to 50,000 fans. Should this number be worthy of Xuanyuan?

[Dear Luo Dada, the live broadcast room of the virtual idol Yan Qiao you subscribed to has been opened...]

In a high-end apartment, the mechanical tablet ai issued a prompt sound, waking up the boy who was addicted to the game.

Luo Yixiu screamed and threw away the game, regardless of the friend's abuse, opened the platform's social account.

At the same time, Yan Qiao also opened the live broadcast again, "Hello, are you all good in the new day?" As usual, the voice of the emperor sister, the slightly evoked ending sound, which made people fascinated.

Everyone who came to see the jokes in the live broadcast room was greeted by a wave of beautiful colors at the beginning, and they screamed and licked the screen.

#Don't forget what we are here for, everyone!

#Sorry, the anchor is so beautiful, I will refresh myself after a while!

#I'm talking about it, this voice really kills me! Sister, I can!

Luo Yixiu's mouth moved, "Thank you..."
Chapter completed!
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