"Can't we just order takeout?" Bai Mu said.
The demon king replied with his shoes on." That won't do. The fruits that were sent are probably not fresh. What if you want to vomit again?" It's better if I go to the supermarket myself."
Bai Mu was a little moved.
"Alright then, there seems to be a fruit and vegetable supermarket nearby."
"Alright, I'll go down and look for it. Go and broadcast quickly."
"I'm leaving."
" Go," Bai Mu replied.
Demon King carried his bag and left. Bai Mu also washed his face and turned on his computer.
He opened Douyu's platform and looked at the private message. The person who contacted him last time asked him when he had time to sign the contract.
Bai Mu thought for a moment and replied,"In two days, I'll contact you guys in advance."
The other side replied almost instantly with the word "okay"
Only then did Bai Mu start the live broadcast.
As soon as the broadcast started, more bullet comments than at the beginning flooded the screen.
"Streamer, hurry up and tell me what's going on between you and the Demon King!”
"Host, promise me that the Demon King's mouth is only for eating, okay?”
"Wuwuwu, my Demon King is not pure anymore!"
"Streamer, I saw Demon King when I was playing the battle voice today. Was that little brother you?”
"I got it too. If that little brother is really the host, I actually think the two of you are very compatible?”
The bullet comments caught Bai Mu's attention.
Battle notes?
Because Bai Mu was poisoned by the Demon King this morning, he didn't have time to look at his phone.
Let's see when it's broadcast later
" Yeah, I did go out with the Demon King yesterday," Bai Mu nodded and admitted.
"Fuck! It's really the host!"
"F * ck, the two of you are really together!”
"I only have one request now. Can you be gentle with the Demon King at night? Wuwuwu!"
"Ahhhhh, my Mu Mu is too good-looking! And she sings so well!"
"Mu Mu, can you sing a song?"
Bai Mu answered the questions on the bullet screen one by one.
"That, everyone, don't talk nonsense. I'm only friends with the Demon King now."
" Singing is fine. It just so happens that the host is a little tired today and doesn't feel like playing games."
Bai Mu's words made everyone's imagination run wild.
"We're just friends now?"
"Are you a little tired today?"
"Why is your tone so weak? And you said nothing happened! Dog thief!"
"Good fellow, the moment you open your mouth, you call yourself an old scumbag."
No matter how Bai Mu explained, the bullet screen insisted that Bai Mu and the Demon King were having an affair.
"Alright, alright, whatever you say."
Bai Mu was too lazy to explain.
"Okay, let's sing a song next."
"But I don't have any professional equipment, so don't blame me if I can't sing well."
Bai Mu cleared his throat and said,
"Host, sing quickly! As long as you sing well, I'll reward you!"
"Mu Mu! I want to listen to the red high heels!"
" Ten thousand people's blood written on the red high heels!"
"Host, sing something else!"
Seeing that many people were spamming the red high heels, Bai Mu immediately made a decision.
" Red high heels it is then. Wait, let me find an accompaniment."
Bai Mu opened the internet and found the accompaniment of the red high heels.
Cough lightly and start singing
"How can I best describe you?"
"How can I compare myself to you to be special?"
Bai Mu's deep voice sounded.
In an instant, it made the audience and friends feel energized.
Bai Mu's version was very different from the original.
The original version was a little playful
However, Bai Mu's singing was more of a sense of loss, which resonated with everyone.
Soon, the song was over.
"Wow! It's too good!"
"It's really super nice! Mu Mu, why don't you switch to a singing live streamer!”
"Shut up. Do you want us to have no place to eat in the future?!”
" When they heard that Bai Mu was going to become a singing host, countless anorexia patients panicked."
"Host, your singing is really good, but aren't you going to broadcast the game today?”
Seeing the comments, Bai Mu replied,"" Well, I won't be playing games today because of my health. Let's chat or sing a song."
"Physical reasons? I understand everything/Squint smile "
"Streamer, I have a secret recipe passed down from my ancestors. I can guarantee you seven times a night! The next day, you're still alive and kicking."
"Streamer, can you not torture the King Pigeon so much? This is my last request!"
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