At the same time.
Huya live streaming platform.
In a certain livestream room in the League of Legends sub-channel.
On the game screen, the streamer Miss was struggling to control Draven as the ADC, working hard to kill the enemy.
However, due to her lack of skill, she did not manage to catch the axe. In addition, Caitlyn, who was at the bottom lane, would occasionally use her long arms to attack. Although the game had just started, she had already lost half of her HP. The HP potion she had brought with her when she left the game had also been consumed.
" The streamer is too pitiful this time!"
"It's not miserable, it's a vegetable! I feel sorry for the axe that fell off, alright? If you don't know how to play, then don't play this champion!"
"Aiyo, aiyo, another axe fell…My God, you can be a streamer with this level?？Are you kidding me?"
"I can f * cking do it too…Oh, no, even if I did it, I wouldn't be crushed so badly, okay?!”
Seeing the ugly situation, the few hundred viewers in the live broadcast room immediately ridiculed him.
Looking at the few bullet comments on the screen, most of them were not friendly. Miss, who had short hair and a pretty face, bit her lip and did not say anything. She just continued to operate in a muffled voice.
However, as she made a mistake, the axe in her hand fell, and another wave of mocking comments immediately flashed across the screen.
There were even some people who spoke harshly.
"With this level of skill, you shouldn't be a game streamer. I think more people will see you wearing more revealing clothes than you do now!”
"Alright, go sell your meat. I'll give you some gifts when the time comes.”
Miss's pretty face turned slightly red with anger when she saw these words. Her hand that was holding the mouse could not help but tighten. She barely managed to control herself from spitting back.
"Bang!" "Tsk!"
However, she was distracted by her anger and accidentally stepped on Caitlyn's formation. With a passive headshot and a set of skills from Zyra, even though she quickly handed over her healer, she still took a hit.
“firstblood！”
As the system notification sounded, the viewers in the live broadcast room mocked him again.
At the same time, the phone beside him started ringing.
Miss, who was originally annoyed and did not want to bother with the audience, suddenly found an excuse. After saying a few words, she quickly picked up her phone and stood up, walking out of the door.
"Hello, Demon King, why did you call me?”
Miss took a deep breath and asked.
"Have you forgotten what I told you a few days ago?”
On the other end of the phone, the person Miss called the devil king asked in disbelief.
"Um…"
Miss was stunned. Her mind spun quickly, and then she suddenly remembered something. She looked at the clock at the side and her expression was a little awkward.
"I didn't forget! I was a little busy just now and didn't remember. Um, you guys are already here?”
"We arrived early! He had been ringing the doorbell for a long time…Did he hear it now?”
At the same time, the doorbell outside the living room rang urgently.
Miss quickly hung up the phone and ran to the door with her long, fair legs.
He opened the door and saw two people standing outside.
One of them was a girl who looked like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old university student. Her eyes were picturesque and her figure was graceful.
At this moment, she was holding the hand of a little boy who looked to be no more than eight or nine years old. He was also handsome and had a face like a piece of jade. He was a little boy who looked like a real boy.
It was Wan Qing and his cousin who had just gotten out of the car.
"You're finally willing to open the door."
Seeing that the door that had been closed for a long time had finally opened, the girl called the Demon King rolled her eyes and said speechlessly.
"Hehe, accident, accident…This is the cousin you were talking about?”
Miss smiled awkwardly. Then, she turned her gaze and saw that the little boy beside her was so cute. Her eyes immediately lit up. She felt that her previous frustration had been thrown away. She could not help but pinch his chubby and cute face and ask.
"Yeah…come, Wan Qing, say hello to your Miss Sister.”
The Demon King smiled and waved Wan Qing's hand.
Wan Qing, on the other hand, looked up the moment he opened the door. When he saw that Miss looked exactly the same as she did in his previous life, the corners of his eyes twitched, and thousands of curses ran through his heart.
When he heard this, although he had the urge to complain, he still smiled politely.
"Hello, Sister Miss…"
"Yes, Brother Wanqing, be good!"
Miss obviously liked Wan Qing's greeting and immediately returned a bright smile.
"Um, Miss, I heard that you do live broadcasts. What are you broadcasting?”
Wan Qing immediately asked with a curious expression. In fact, he was indeed a little curious.
His predecessor was just a child, after all, and he did not know much about this world. As a result, although he had inherited his memories, he knew very little about this parallel world…He did not know how much difference there was between the two worlds.
In his previous life, Miss was a League of Legends streamer. Could it be that Miss in this parallel world was also a League of Legends streamer? Didn't that mean that the two worlds would have great similarities?
This was something that a transmigrator had to figure out…
Hearing Wan Qing's question, Miss, who was originally smiling, suddenly came back to her senses and cried out in surprise.
"Ah, bad news! My game's live stream is still on!"
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