Xue Qiu's gem-blue eyes stared at the palm-sized computer, "Immortal Ancestor, the online count has reached ten million."
Bai Chuwei's expression remained unchanged as she operated the system normally.
If Immortal Ancestor couldn't break ten million online viewers, she'd be the laughing stock of the century!
Bai Chuwei's peripheral vision suddenly caught Xue Qiu … going on strike!
Xue Qiu seemed to have seen something outside the window that excited him. He danced around the attic window, squeaking non-stop, "There's a delivery guy, a delivery has arrived. Xue Bao smells something delicious, it's ... fried chicken legs, fries, spicy chicken wings, and cola!"
"I am the winner of the rat race!"
Over ten million people in the livestream heard the rat's squeaking at the same time.
?
What's that sound?
A vein throbbed on Bai Chuwei's forehead as she slapped Xue Qiu, sending him flying out of the attic—
So noisy.
