Cen Ran pulled Su Jing to the room, felt the hot temperature in his palm, and as if he suddenly reacted, he let go of his hand like an electric shock.

Then stuffed the rhubarb into his palm.

Seeing Cen Ran's reaction in such a panic, Su Jing couldn't help but chuckled, lowered her head, and met a pair of bright and ignorant purple eyes.

"By the way!" Just as Cen Ran wanted to organize her desk and started the live broadcast, she turned to look at Su Jing, "Did you not have eaten?"

Su Jing raised his hand and rubbed Rhum's little head, nodded, "Well, I don't have any appetite."

"If you don't have an appetite, you have to eat something." Cen Ran put down the textbook in his hand and came to a place where you can eat snacks.

Sometimes if you are too hungry, Cen Ran will eat some small breads, which are basically whole wheat and have no taste.

"If it's a stomach disease, it's not going to be cured."

As he said that, Cen Ran stuffed the bread into Su Jing's hand.

Su Jing looked at the bread in his hand, then looked at the rhubarb in his other hand, and couldn't help but curl his lips slightly, "Okay."

Seeing Su Jing unpacking the packaging bag and starting to eat, Cen Ran then breathed a light sigh, "Then I'll start the live broadcast."

Su Jing nodded.

"good."

Last night, Cen Ran told Su Jing about his live broadcast. After hearing this, Su Jing just nodded without asking any more questions, not even surprised at all, as if she knew something...

Cen Ran raised the tablet and suddenly thought of this. She subconsciously glanced at Su Jing, who was sitting on the sofa and teasing the rhubarb.

Su Jing seemed to notice Cen Ran's gaze, looked up, with a little confusion in her eyes.

Cen Ran came to his senses, curled his lips at him, and shook his head.

She probably thought too much.

Cen Ran withdrew her gaze, took a deep breath, and opened her live broadcast account.

Only then did I realize that after just one night of fermentation, my attention instantly changed from hundreds to fifty thousand.

Although it is far from enough, it has made great progress.

And I also have to thank the blogger named Xu Tiantian.

Cen Ran sorted out the desktop and opened it for live broadcast.

After dinner, it was just nine o'clock in the morning. It was a weekday. Cen Ran thought that there should be not many people, but unexpectedly, as soon as the live broadcast was opened, the barrage began to flood the screen.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Finally waiting for you~"

"I studied with Qiqi yesterday. I wrote half of the paper. I had never been so efficient. Later, I thought I would write a little more myself at night, but I couldn't write it anymore. I wanted to make it bad. I suspected Qiqi had used magic on me."

"Wuwuwu, Qiqi, why are you broadcasting so late? The flowers I've been waiting for have faded, and I have never wanted to study so much."

"Is it as magical as you said? If I read this anchor account correctly, it was created yesterday. You can have so many fans in a live broadcast. Isn't it the one I bought?"

"Yes, yes, you are right. I just bought the powder. If you bought it, please settle the account at that time."

"This is learning live broadcast. Please don't bring the fan circle's set. If you don't want to learn, just click × in the upper left corner. Can you not find a sense of existence in the barrage?"

"That's right, no one forced you to watch the live broadcast."

"It turns out that people are famous and there are many troubles. The atmosphere of the barrage yesterday was so good. The one in front of me was not the small account opened by an up owner, right? The tone of his speech was so sour."

"I'm the only one who noticed Qiqi's hand? Oh my god, it's like white tofu, white and tender, as if you touch it."

"It would be a pity if these hands didn't screw the screws."

"Is there any homeowner in the live broadcast room? Kick out the two people in front of you. This is a learning group, how can you criticize me!"

"Tiantian fan report, I came here after reading my Tiantian scarf. I hope this live broadcast room can really be like what my Tiantian said. God knows, I really want to learn, but there are always various learnings outside that tempt me, making me indulge in it and have no choice but to extricate myself."

"I am also a sweet fan. I hope Miss Qiqi will take care of you~"

"Qiqi starts soon, I'm ready. With Qiqi, I believe that I will definitely not fail this year."

“…”

Cen Ran looked at the barrage and couldn't help but curl up his lips, but at the same time, a trace of doubt flashed through the beautiful fox's eyes.

If it was just one person who said this, Cen Ran thought it was accidental, but if so many people said it at the same time, something was wrong.

[That's because of the Koi Spirit Gathering Array.] The system, which had been silent, suddenly spoke.

Cen Ran’s eyebrows are frivolous, [Koi Spirit Gathering Array?] is the reward for the last flying flower order?

[I thought that was something that your system really didn't know what to give, so I rewarded it at will.]

【…】

[How is it possible?] The system sounds suddenly high, [We are serious systems and will not do anything to harm the host]

[Do you have a fake system?] Cen Ran heard some other information.

The system hummed a few words, with a little hatred in its voice, [Of course there is, for example, coaxing the host to complete some tasks and then being able to satisfy the host's wishes, such as resurrection of someone, rebirth, etc., but this is impossible, so it does not have that great ability.]

[It is these behaviors that have made our system's reputation plummet!]

Cen Ran touched his chin thoughtfully, [How did you deal with those bad systems?]

【Recycle.】

While talking to the system in his mind, Cen Ran whispered to introduce the rules of the live broadcast room and opened the big textbook.

[Is it possible that the host will take the system as its own?] Cen Ran asked curiously.

[How is it possible!] The system answered firmly, [It is impossible for ordinary humans to crack our program password.]

Speaking of this, the system seemed to realize that it seemed to be talking a little too much, closed the wheat and stopped talking.

A trace of thought flashed in Cen Ran's eyes, and she didn't think much about it, and focused on studying.

According to the system, this spiritual gathering array can actually be used in many aspects and can radiate to a certain range.

Among them, Cen Ran in the center of the spiritual array naturally benefited the most. Otherwise, why could Cen Ran, a newly registered anchor, be pushed to Xu Tiantian's homepage and let her post a special scarf recommendation?

Using the Internet as a medium, when the spirit gathering array is turned on, all those who watch Cen Ran’s live broadcast will feel an indescribable feeling, with clear ears and clear eyes, making them more focused on doing things, whether it is learning or doing anything else.
Chapter completed!