After marrying the commander with the cub, it became popular all over the world

Chapter 187 Fever is Serious

Hua Yingying acted vigorously and sued her partner in court when she returned home.

Sure enough, as Liu Quanling said——

After Lin Zhenxiang got involved in the lawsuit, the live broadcast account was temporarily banned.

The traffic shifted, and Mrs. Bao's popularity continued to rise, breaking records repeatedly.

It may not be a good thing that traffic is diverted to her.

Once there is a situation of dominance by one family, other food anchors will definitely have emotions.

So in the past few days, Shu Yao didn't cook during the live broadcast, and wore the vest of a food recommendation officer every day, leading new and old fans to visit the live broadcast rooms of other food anchors.

If you change any anchor, you will take the opportunity to make money, and you can't be as indifferent and tolerant as Mrs. Bao.

This is one of the reasons why Mrs. Bao can be loved by fans and anchors at the same time.

But this has also led to some people becoming more and more curious, wanting to know who this sensible Mrs. Bao who never shows her face in the live broadcast room is.

On the way Shu Yao went to the optical brain physical store to find the latest models, she was stopped by an anchor doing street interviews.

"Beauty, hello~"

Shu Yao glanced at the greasy-talking young man and the live broadcast cameras around him.

"Sorry, I don't have time, it's inconvenient."

The greasy smile on the other party's face suddenly collapsed, and he was very embarrassed for a while.

But he had sharp eyes and recognized Shu Yao.

"Hey, you're the one..." The other party's eyes lit up, "Sister Shu who has been punished by Lin Zhenxiang several times!"

There was heat on Shu Yao, so he naturally wouldn't let it go easily.

"Hello, hello!" He became very enthusiastic, and he was very good at speaking according to what he liked. "I am also an anchor like that hypocritical woman Lin Zhenxiang. But I am an entertainment anchor."

"Don't think that if you step on my enemy in front of you, I will have a good impression of you." Shu Yao cut off his thoughts with one sentence.

"Then let's not talk about her, let's talk about Mrs. Bao." This anchor likes to make troubles, taking advantage of Mrs. Bao's popularity to do street interviews.

Shu Yao found it very interesting.

What kind of luck did this guy have to interview Mrs. Bao herself.

Seeing that she didn't respond, the other party was a little surprised: "Mrs. Bao is so hot, you don't know her?"

Shu Yao scratched her eyebrows.

"You said that you are an anchor, so you probably don't have many fans. Otherwise, if you are an entertainment anchor, you wouldn't want to catch the popularity of a food anchor."

The other party's smiling face froze, "I... I am the anchor, and I am also a fan of Mrs. Bao! What about you, do you like Mrs. Bao?"

"I really like it." Shu Yao said narcissistically.

"It's time to test whether you are a real fan or a fake!" the man asked excitedly, "How many live broadcasts have Mrs. Bao released so far?"

Shu Yao didn't answer but instead asked, "Which number am I interviewed by you?"

The other side was stunned.

Shu Yao said again: "Probably not the first one. Did you ask all the questions you prepared to the people you interviewed before? You never thought about it, what if they can't answer it? The way you entertain the anchor , just to trick passers-by and make them embarrass themselves in your live broadcast room?"

Being trampled on sore feet, the man felt extremely uncomfortable, but he forced a smile on his face, "It's fine if you don't cooperate, you don't have to let me down from the stage, right? I don't have many fans in the live broadcast room, so my interviews are also watched by people."

"Wicked people will be punished by wicked people." Shu Yao said righteously, "As a sensible treasure fan, I just can't understand people like you who don't go offline to gossip about Mrs. Bao's popularity. Destroying the popularity of passers-by, sensationalizing, and being popular Strange."

The other party never thought that he had interviewed a barbarian.

He no longer concealed his emotions, and began to diss Shu Yao: "You, a pariah in the lower star area, are also worthy of being Mrs. Bao's fan!? Please hurry up and get rid of your fans, don't lower the level of our treasure fans!!"

Shu Yao didn't take it seriously, "Who did you learn to discriminate against? Don't pretend to be a treasure fan, there is no such ignorant stinky treasure as you among the real treasure fans."

"You!" The man was angry.

Shu Yao chuckled, turned around and entered the optical brain physical store.

Under the introduction of the shopping guide robot, she learned about several newly launched optical brain models.

The shape of the optical brain can also be customized.

The optical brain that Shu Yao is using now is a round white ball with a pair of wings and an electronic eye.The appearance is still spiritual.

But not as advanced as Qin Shiwei's optical brain.

Knowing that she was going to change the optical brain, Qin Shiwei said that she would be equipped with the highest-grade optical brain dedicated to the royal family.

She thought it was too ostentatious, so she didn't accept it.

Shu Yao went back with the newly purchased optical brain, and it took a while to clone the data of the optical brain to the new optical brain.

After setting up data cloning, she put the two optical brains there and left it alone.

Xiaojuzi was attracted by the new optical brain, and reached out to grab it, but heard a sizzling sound.

He withdrew his hand as if electrocuted, stared blankly at his burned hand, and cried loudly two seconds later.

When Shu Xin heard the sound and rushed over, she felt very distressed.

When Shu Yao came, Zai Zai's burns had already healed under the powerful ability of the lycanthropist blood.

But the burning pain still remained in his hand.

"Mom~" Xiaojuzi cried and stabbed Shu Yao, "Hands... are burned! Huh~"

Shu Yao bent over, and blew a few breaths on the hand he had been holding up.

"Just want me to feel sorry for you, don't you?"

Little Tangerine wiped her tears.

Shu Xin said anxiously: "You really got burned, when I came, Little Orange's hands were all red!"

"How did you get burned?" Shu Yao asked strangely as she held the little orange in her arms.

Little Orange pointed to the two optical brains side by side.

Shu Yao looked suspicious, and carried him over.

Little Orange was suddenly nervous, "Mom, don't touch it! It's so hot!"

Shu Yao asked, "Which one?"

Little Orange pointed to the new one.

Shu Yao stretched out her hand, but Zai Zai hugged her tightly.

He will never let his mother get burned too!

Shu Yao didn't touch it directly with her hands, but approached cautiously, and she really felt a scorching heat.

Her old optical computer had problems with battery life and heat, so she decided to replace it with a new one, but the heat of the new one turned out to be even more serious.

Immediately, Shu Yao returned to the physical store with the optical brain she just bought, and uploaded the quality problem to the service robot.

Soon, the manager appeared and apologized: "Ma'am, I'm really sorry for making you have an unpleasant shopping experience."

He was skeptical but polite: "This is the first time we have encountered the situation you uploaded. Please allow me to take a look at the products you purchased from us first."

Shu Yao handed over the newly bought optical brain to him.

The optical brain is a little hot, but it shouldn't be as exaggerated as the one uploaded.

The manager said with a smile: "When cloning data, the optical brain will indeed heat up, which is a normal phenomenon."

Shu Yao said: "It's not just a fever anymore. It burned my son's hands."

On the way here, it has cooled down a lot.

Thinking of this, the manager's face changed slightly, "Then... it seems that the fever is really serious."

"I don't want to refund the order, can you give me another one?"

Seeing that she was not messing around, the manager readily agreed.

(End of this chapter)