The heroines want to talk

Ying Lili also secretly asked Xia Shi about his preferences, but Xia Shi pretended not to hear and didn't care about it, big or small.

What he likes is Eriri, not Eriri's body.

After sending her to the station and asking her to go home and send him a message, Xia Shi watched Eriri leave until her back disappeared from his sight...

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Topics like the end of the world are just as vague and unreal as what the Minister said before. It is better not to think too much about such groundless worries.

After returning home, Xia Shi prepared dinner and invited Xiao Manfuyu to come down for dinner. Halfway through the meal, he received a message from Eriri saying that she had arrived home safely.

The time soon came to around eight o'clock.

There were some unexpected events before the live broadcast.

"Master! I also want to try live streaming!" Lily raised her hand.

Xia Shi looked at the blonde girl in front of him and asked in confusion, "Why? And Lily, you only have a limited time to go out every day, right?"

Lily put her hands on her hips and said proudly, "I can now show myself for three hours a day! For live broadcasts and stuff! It's more than enough!"

Xia Shi waved his hand, "No, our voices are different. Besides, you probably don't understand games or anything like that, Lily?"

Doesn't this little guy think that just by secretly watching the live broadcast a few times, he can gain gaming proficiency comparable to Black Cat Phosphorus?

Sorry, if you want to reach the gaming level of Black Cat Phosphorus, you won’t be able to do it even if you practice for hundreds of years!

In order to dispel her thoughts, Xia Shi picked her up and put her on a chair. Lily was very small, much shorter than Eriri. With Xia Shi's current physical strength, he could pick her up with one hand easily and without any pressure.

suddenly.

"..." Lily was silent.

She tried to reach out, and found that she couldn't reach the keyboard and mouse.

What a sad story.

Xia Shi was trying to hold back his laughter.

He suddenly thought of Xiaoling, and felt even more uncomfortable.

Lily looked at him with tears in her eyes, and Xia Shi blinked, "What's wrong?"

"I want to play games!" Lily said her real purpose.

Xia Shi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Playing games was a good idea. He was worried that he couldn't find anything for the other party to do.

Being addicted to games is better than being addicted to yourself! If he spends three hours every day playing games, it will be a big test even for Xia Shi.

"What do you want to play?"

"Gun!" Lily said excitedly.

Xia Shi tilted his head.

I mean, your true form? It's a sword, right? It's a sword, right?

Why do you want to play with hot weapons?

Although he felt it was strange, Xia Shi still opened a stand-alone shooting game for her and adjusted the height of the seat for her.

Ten minutes later.

Xia Shi frowned.

It’s not because Lily’s gaming skills are so bad, but because she’s so good.

It's like opening a padlock.

'My daughter is better at gaming than my father, what should I do?'

How can he hold his head up high in the future?

Xia Shi sat on the bed beside him and made the same gesture as Commander Ikari.

After thinking for a moment.

He said solemnly: "Lily, have you ever heard of substitute playing?"

Chapter 133 Early Summer

Xia Shi ultimately did not activate the ultimate weapon named Lily.

It wasn't because he had come to his senses and felt that playing games for others was as bad as cheating, but because the content of tonight's live broadcast was really not suitable for her performance.

It's like hiring a technician from another industry. Think about it, can someone who studied excavation do surgery well? No matter how you think about it, it's impossible.

Similarly, if you ask a shooting game expert to play mahjong, she will definitely not be able to play it.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Black Cat Lin's live broadcast room lit up on time.

"Hey!!!! Why did you fire another shot!?"

Today we are playing Island Mahjong.

Xia Shi actually doesn't really want to play this kind of luck-related game, but... he can't help but the audience loves to watch!

After taking a look at the paid messages floating around in the comment section, Xia Shi reluctantly clicked on the next game.

In the comment section, everyone is happily sending messages.

There aren't many games like this where you can just watch Ah Miao get humiliated. The torture we all went through together a few times before is still fresh in my mind, as if it happened just yesterday.

Are the guys enduring humiliation and working hard just to watch Ah Miao kill people indiscriminately?

No! Absolutely not!

If someone comes to Black Cat Phosphorus’s live broadcast room and doesn’t even watch Ah Miao get humiliated, it only shows that this person has very low taste and cannot understand this kind of high-level happiness.

Wait, wait! I've been through so many hard days!

We have waited till today!!

A world where only the black cat Phosphorus is hurt! It's finally done!

Why wait so long?

The reason lies in the voting for the game.

Black Cat Phosphorus will open voting before each game, but certain options may not appear every time. For a game like this that is tied to luck, Ah Miao seems to know that he is very unlucky, so he rarely puts them in.

This is what made everyone so happy tonight!

At the same time, such treatment also creates a result similar to hunger marketing, where a large number of viewers will blindly choose these rare options.

Rare does not necessarily mean interesting, but if you miss it this time, you may not be sure if you will see it next time.

Just like Plants vs. Zombies, ever since Ah Miao completed the first round, she never put it as an option again.

When it came to mahjong this time, everyone voted very actively. Whether they were the rare party or the frustrated party, everyone stood on the same front.

Black Cat Ling Gachi: I just put down a 12000-point shot, but I still have 13000 points, right? I can definitely make it back! Of course, I could also lose even more miserably.

Ah Miao's panties: Ah Miao is really good at playing mahjong! (500 yen per panty, please delete the ones in brackets!)

Linlinlin: As we all know, the first round in the East is just the beginning, there may be bigger ones later!

Ah Miao's Guo Shi Wushuang: If you want to turn the tables, you have to make big cards. If you make big cards, you may be cut off from the 1000! Tie! Cut off the ! points!

Xia Shi frowned at their comments.

He was thinking whether he should make some small cards. The way to win in Mahjong in the Island Country is a little different from that in the Dragon Country. It has a setting called Yakuzoku, and you cannot win without Yakuzoku.

The easiest type of game is to cut off the one and nine, that is, there is no nine and one as well as any character cards in the cards. If you meet this simple condition, you can win the game.

Because it is too simple and easy to achieve, it is not very popular.

He was halfway through making a big hand when he was cut off by the 1000th. As a result, he saw that he had only won points. He was so angry that he couldn't help but feel angry.

In the new round, Xia Shi looked at the cards and silently discarded the card in his hand. It was a red center.

Then came another red center.

Next is the west wind.

Something was increasingly wrong, and Xia Shi looked at the cards he had played.

The audience also noticed something strange.

It wasn't until Xia Shi threw out a set of words "Yi Se" that the audience finally reacted.

The live broadcast room was quiet for a while.

Xia Shi also became quiet.

He finally won the hand, but he was speechless.

The audience who came to see him being humiliated were speechless.

Their blood pressure went up.

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Monday's sky was gray.

There was a drizzle falling, and Xia Shishi walked on the road, paying attention to the surrounding environment.

There is still a month left until the rainy season. June and July are probably the time periods that Xia Shi hates the most.

The temperature rises, the humidity gets higher, and everything is so uncomfortable.

But it's clearly not the rainy season yet, but he's already very unhappy.

On rainy days, your body feels sticky as if covered with a layer of film.

Xia Shi was holding a white transparent umbrella. When he passed the street corner, he was bumped into by several hurried high school girls, and their umbrellas collided with each other.

Xia Shi's glasses were not put on properly and fell to the ground.

He straightened the umbrella, ignored the stunned girls, picked up his glasses from the ground, and started wiping them with a handkerchief.

The female high school students came to their senses, bent over and apologized. They spoke very slowly, which made Xia Shi suspect that they just wanted to take the opportunity to observe his face more.

This was not the first time that Xia Shi had encountered such a situation. In the past, he could easily enjoy this kind of service by tying up his long hair and taking off his glasses in the playground or basketball hall.

It feels bad to be stared at, and he doesn't like being the center of attention.

Xia Shi hates trouble.

When he was dragged into the dungeon by the system for the first time, he even deliberately did some things that would disgust Eriri.

But he doesn't regret it. He doesn't regret it now, and naturally he won't regret it in the future.

"It's okay, as long as you didn't fall." Xia Shi smiled gently and walked past the girls.

After walking a few steps.

With an expressionless face, he took out the handkerchief he had just put away and wiped the water droplets off his clothes.

Came to school.

At the morning class meeting, the homeroom teacher, Shizuka Hiratsuka, didn't say much and went straight to the report card.

"Kato-san."

"Have."

"Aikawa-san."

"Have!"

Ayumu Aikawa, who was chatting with Natsumi in the morning and looked excited, came back with a desperate look on his face holding his report card.

"How about it?"

"Not bad." Aikawa glanced at him.

Xia Shi nodded. It was indeed not bad, at least he passed.

"Natsumi-kun!"

"Have."

Xia Shi stood up.

Xiao Jing did not hand him the transcript immediately, but looked at it again.