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Chapter 88 [] Really?; Teddy bear!

In a small town under the sun, with old and uninhabited houses and moss-covered roofs, there are two girls who are each armed with weapons and may fight at any time.

This is the whole picture. At first glance, it seems that except for some artistic elements, everything else is ordinary, but the key lies in the two girls.

Lu Ling and Ai Xi!

Maybe some fans don't know who Ai Xi is, but Lu Ling's familiar appearance can make people remember him for a lifetime even if they just look at it, so they will never forget it.

Qing Ning was stunned for a second or two, and rubbed her eyes in confusion: "Isn't this true?"

Quickly taking out his phone and opening the photo album, he found the previously saved photos of homemade deer spirits posted on Nidok's Weibo and compared them.

After professional modification and adjustment, there is no clue at all if you don't compare it carefully, but the strange thing is that the fake deer spirit picture made by Nidok is actually very different from the one on the computer!

Whether it’s the details or the proportions and matching of tones, the picture on the computer is completely natural.

Qing Ning was completely confused. After a few seconds of doubting her life, she seemed to have remembered something. She moved the mouse to the comment she had just sent and neatly deleted the curse words she had uttered before without leaving any trace.

Refreshing the web page, a ridiculous scene appeared, and the countless curses continued to decrease with each refresh.

"Weird! Is this really a deer spirit?" Qing Ning took a breath and clicked on the chat group. At this time, both the first and second groups exploded, and various chat emoticons surged as if they were powered by motors.

But the content is all filled with question marks.

[A photo is not enough to explain anything unless Lu Ling personally explains it on air.]

[This photo...I believe it was taken on location, it’s too high-definition.]

[This Lu Ling on Weibo, if he can’t prove it, it’s a big deal, and it will infringe on the portrait rights of Lu Ling and Ai Xi.]

[But if it is true, is this co-shoot of Lu Ling and Ai Xi a preview of the next collaboration? 】

Facts have proven that everyone has a superpower, and that is imagination.

When there is no absolute answer, people, especially otakus, will automatically make up their minds through their brains.

Some unscrupulous media even used this as a way to make money and began to hype the relationship between Lu Ling and Ai Xi, but this undoubtedly further tied up their relationship.

Lu Ling didn't expect that he had just posted this carefully taken photo, and all of a sudden the comments were rife. At first he saw they were all curse words, but Lu Ling smacked his lips in annoyance and restrained himself from wanting to

I had the urge to follow the network cable and slap those Zaun players, but I didn't expect that the situation would start to reverse a few seconds later.

The comments were deleted, the comments were questioned, and the curses disappeared without a trace.

[Are you really a deer spirit? Please start broadcasting and prove it.]

[Impossible! How could my beloved Lu Lu be a member of the Shock Department? (Funny)]

[Am I the only one who is curious about who the girl with short white hair is? She looks very elegant.]

[Are you a fake fan of Lu Ling upstairs? This is a game that Xiaolu has broadcast live. What does it seem to be called Bennett Foddy? 】

[The fake Pink Stone Hammer actually described Ashe as the protagonist who digs the ground for advancement. I laughed.]

[Ah, you can’t blame me, Xiaolu hasn’t been updated for a long time, and I have almost forgotten all the previous plots.]

Reading the comments silently, the corners of Lu Ling's mouth curled up, and his eyes were deeply frozen.

Yes, it’s time to broadcast live.

Thinking back to the last live broadcast, it was before the concert. Although I took Mark to play MC later, I almost spent the whole process running in the desert. The only highlight was probably the encounter with the desert temple. The process was extremely boring, at least Lu Ling

I think so.

It is also a good time to use this live broadcast to clarify the Weibo incident.

Whatever she wanted to do, Lu Ling temporarily closed Weibo and fell freely, landing lightly on the main desktop of the computer with her toes. However, she suddenly remembered that those poor softwares had been messed up by Ai Xi, and probably only 10% of them were damaged.

Eighty percent of it was lost, so I had no choice but to delete it and download it again.

Just when I returned to the desktop, "buzzing" sounds came one after another, echoing in this small space.

Lu Ling was startled, his mouth widened, and he looked at the unbelievable scene in front of him in shock.

Ai Xi put the small pink TV back to its original place. The ground was tidied up, but the previous mess could still be seen?

Is this her handiwork?

Incredible!

Ai Xi, who is naturally sensitive and vigilant, soon noticed a gaze staring at him. He slowly turned his head and realized it was Lu Ling. He said indifferently: "I used traceability to repair the damaged things."

Lu Ling slapped himself directly, and after confirming that he was not dreaming, his expression suddenly became strange.

Is this still the Ai Xi she knows? How does it feel... so virtuous? Shouldn't she only be able to fight and kill?

Lu Ling had disbelief written all over his face, while Ai Xi smiled and remained silent.



Lu Ling did not start the live broadcast immediately, but was confirming one thing with the system. Regarding the probability that his entry into the game would cause the original fixed program to automatically run and write, he came to the conclusion that don't be too lazy, everything is fine, commonly known as; NOZUONODIE.

Early the next morning, a ray of sunlight came directly into the house and shone in Lu Ling's closed eyes. After a while, a long, sleepy yawn sounded.

"Well..."

Lu Ling opened the quilt, rolled out of bed with difficulty and came outside, well...

Ai Xi fell asleep leaning against the wall outside the door all night, holding the Overclocking Light Blade tightly in her arms.

Not seeing Lu Ling, Lu Ling shrugged. It was about seven o'clock in the morning.

Let’s start broadcasting…

The early bird catches the worm.

I opened the live broadcast software and debugged the equipment. A live broadcast room suddenly appeared at the top of the live broadcast category.

"Morning~" Lu Ling didn't care if there was anyone in the live broadcast room, he let out a long yawn again and said: "Fans who haven't washed their faces, go wash your face and brush your teeth quickly, and come back after breakfast.

.”

【Ha! Good news for staying up late! Wait, it’s seven o’clock now?】

[Surprise! Xiaoluling actually started broadcasting the day before my college entrance examination. I decided that we must take the exam well tomorrow!]

[As mentioned earlier, isn’t the college entrance examination today? 】

There are indeed not many fans who have been waiting for the live broadcast room. There are only a few thousand people, but it is enough to make countless ups jealous. You must know that this is a black screen situation. If I have a hundred fans waiting for me to start the broadcast, I would only dream.

They were all moved to tears and woke up.

The news about Luling Live is like falling dominoes, spreading faster and faster.

A large amount of traffic poured into her live broadcast room, and within a few moments, the previous deserted place was gone, and it became lively.

In addition to lamenting how difficult it was for Lu Ling to live broadcast, everyone was also very concerned about the Weibo incident.

Even Chen Mo and Yi Fang cut the scene to her side.



"Be prepared. If Lu Ling proves that he is not himself, sue this person immediately." Yin Rui stared at the screen in front of him and ordered.


Chapter completed!
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