When Yue An stayed in the clan, it was not that he never used the Internet.
There are a few cats in the clan who are not stingy with spiritual power at all. They change into human form all day long and buy some messy games from outside. They also pull the network cable for the clan, and each cat is equipped with a computer.
The humans who play the game will never know that their teammate and chat partner is actually a cat.
So Yue'an still knows a lot about human society—for example, there was a time when there was a lot of news on the Internet that "the anchor earns a million a month by eating live broadcasts".
Yue An felt that he could follow suit.
The little white hair ball looked at the interface that emerged from the optical brain, and walked around the holographic projection of its image with small steps. The cat in the projection made the same movement as him, and the two cats walked around each other facing each other. Then, out of a circle connected end to end.
On the premise of not blocking the screen, comment bubbles continuously appeared around the periphery of the projection screen, densely covering the entire comment area, and the thickness was still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was all about kissing, touching, hugging and ahhhh!
A variety of comment bubbles surrounded Yuean's holographic projection, forming a circle that looked like blooming flowers.
It turned out to be a round frame! !
Yue An took two steps back - he almost jumped towards the round frame!
Trying hard to resist the cat's instinct of wanting to drill when it sees the circle, Yue An looked up at the ever-increasing number of comments and viewers on the circle frame, wagging his tail happily, then turned his head and jumped at the A dinner plate exuding a tempting aroma.
Bubbles came out one by one.
[Damn it! Why is the olfactory sensor turned on but not the tactile sensor? ! ! ]
[Wow, ah, I want to touch the cat! Weep bitterly! ! ]
[Want to know the difference between the feel of the cat and the fur animal at home! ]
[? ? Phipi beasts are iron-clad creatures, and cats are fluffy! ]
[It's meal time now! ! meal time! ! ! ]
[Ah, it smells so good, the food in front of me looks dull. ]
Yue An ate the food on the table, looking up at the bubbles from time to time.
The model of VIP and privilege is probably the eternal truth of money-making.
Yue'an watched a few gaudy bubbles firmly suppressing all the bubbles below. Above the username of the bubbles, there was a huge overlord-level member.
Next to the bubble bar, there are two lists, one is the member ranking list, and the other is the current gift giving ranking list.
With the rapid change of the lists of these two lists, the balance of Mr. Marshal's social account has grown exponentially at a terrifying speed.
[I don’t know much about going to Dixing, who is well-informed and can tell me what these dishes are? After a while, I will go to Dixing and want to eat the same style. ]
[I know these few dishes on the table, they are the signatures of the Fukong Restaurant in the Imperial Capital, and the price is directly proportional to its deliciousness. I remember that the dish he is eating now costs about 30,000 yuan. ]
[… ? ? ? ]
[Eat less than a cat QAQ]
[Of course it's not as good as it is, and I don't even think about what the status of this cat is now... I pulled the live broadcast interface to the maximum, wow, I really want to bury my face in the fur! Want to roll in fur! ! ]
[The last cat in the universe known so far, let’s watch and cherish it. ]
[Don’t want this cat, this cat is called, it has a name, it’s called Yue’an. ]
Seeing this sentence, Yue An licked his little nose, and let out a soft "meow" in agreement.
Although he is not angry at being called "this cat", from the bottom of his heart, he is still more willing to hear his name being called.
[ah! ! Pink and tender little tongue! ! Medic! ! What about the medics! ! ! ]
[This cry, this sugar level... I'm dead, don't save me o