Ye Sheng’s silence was fine, but as soon as she spoke, the barrage exploded like a tidal wave.
“Lv5. Tu Bieshu (The Most Handsome Guy on the Internet): Ah!!! The streamer is eating alone! I demand a bite!”
“Lv5. After the Storm: The streamer is inhuman! I haven’t eaten yet. Have you thought about how hungry I feel? I demand a bite!”
“Lv2. Little Blue Rabbit: Mom asked me why I’m licking the screen—it’s because I want to eat the winnowing basket noodles in front of the streamer!”
“Lv12. Delicate and Dainty Stinker: I can’t take it anymore, my drool is unstoppable!”
With this situation, how could Ye Sheng dare to eat slowly? After devouring the food like a whirlwind, she elegantly wiped her mouth with a tissue.
“It’s all gone now. Let’s continue the discussion.”
The netizens didn’t speak, only spamming six dots repeatedly.
Since the netizens weren’t talking, she decided to take the lead.
“Alright, let’s do this: some of you guide the newcomers to follow and get fan badges, while others help me liven up the atmosphere. After that, it’ll be time for the big spenders to shower gifts, and I’ll be in charge of the show.”
“So, we have the guidance group, the atmosphere group, and the gift-showering group. Got it?”
“If you understand, sign up enthusiastically.”
Hearing Ye Sheng’s words, the netizens became interested and eagerly signed up.
After the groups were formed, Ye Sheng clicked on the random connection feature.
“Ding! Food streamer Ye Sheng is initiating a random PK…”
…
Yang Yangyang’s livestream.
Online viewers: 30+.
Elegant ancient-style music played on loop in the livestream.
Yang Yangyang looked at the viewer count with worry. Sister Liuli hadn’t come for several days—had she already forgotten him?
There were so many male streamers on the Yinlang platform; Sister Liuli must have taken a liking to another male streamer.
Was his charm not enough anymore?
Yang Yangyang’s slender, bony hand touched his cheek as his thoughts ran wild. One moment, he wondered if he should take better care of his appearance; the next, he thought maybe he shouldn’t be so reserved and should send some photos to Sister Liuli.
He hesitated, unsure whether sending photos directly would be too forward. What if Sister Liuli found it offensive and disliked him?
But if he didn’t send them, what else could he do to make Sister Liuli remember him and return to his stream?
Just as he was lost in these chaotic thoughts, a dazzling special effect appeared in the livestream.
The magnificent and familiar entrance effect—who else could it be but Sister Liuli!
Yang Yangyang was overjoyed and greeted her excitedly: “Sister Liuli, you’re here!”
At this moment, Yang Yangyang was like an obedient child, sitting up straight with his back ramrod straight, resembling a happy… well-behaved dog waiting for its owner to return home.
“Liulixin (Level 56) gifted the streamer Sexy Years ×1.”
“Lv56. Liulixin: Start a PK.”
She was a bit tired today and didn’t feel like watching any dancing. A PK was a great way to relieve stress.
When she opened the Yinlang platform, only one person in her following list was live-streaming.
Yang Yangyang?
She followed too many streamers and couldn’t remember who he was at first.
Whether she remembered or not didn’t matter—as long as he could PK, it was fine.
Upon entering the livestream, she remembered: a small streamer she had followed not long ago, somewhat good-looking.
She had only visited his stream twice before.
Liulixin’s lips curled into a smile, amused by Yang Yangyang’s appearance of waiting at home for his owner to return.
With a flick of her finger, she gifted a Sexy Years.
She directly told him to start a PK.
Yang Yangyang was still overjoyed by his big sister’s return, ready to do whatever she said.
“Streamer Yang Yangyang is initiating a random PK…”
“Beep! Connection successful!”
“Streamer ‘Yang Yangyang’ VS ‘Food Streamer Ye Sheng’.”
…
“Beep! Connection successful!”
“Streamer ‘Food Streamer Ye Sheng’ VS ‘Yang Yangyang’.”
The live stream screen split into two.
On the screen appeared a man dressed in ancient-style red clothing, wearing alluring makeup, with a deep V-neck sheer gauze outfit that faintly revealed his abdominal muscles beneath.
Ye Sheng was shocked—had male streamers evolved to this point now?
The subtle reveal of flesh, blurring the line between real and fake, stirred up excitement.
This live stream room clearly had many female viewers who appreciated male beauty; otherwise, why would Yang Yangyang go to such lengths?
Male allure…
Although she didn’t have it herself, her live stream did!
Ye Sheng smirked: “Are you a dance streamer, little brother?”
Yang Yangyang’s eyes lit up at the sight of Ye Sheng’s appearance, and they lit up again when he saw the number of viewers in her live stream.
So many people!
Even at its peak, his own live stream had only ever reached a hundred viewers.
He never expected the other side to have over 500 people.
With the opponent’s large audience of 500+, he might lose the PK, but he could still attract some followers and boost his fan count.
Besides, his top supporter was online today, so he might not necessarily lose.
Yang Yangyang wanted to leverage Ye Sheng’s live stream to attract viewers.
Ye Sheng wanted to poach his top supporter.
Both had their own agendas.
Yang Yangyang smiled politely and asked, “Yes, judging by your stream name, you’re a food streamer, right? How would you like to PK?”
“I don’t want to take advantage of you. How about we compete with our signature skills?”
Ye Sheng crossed her arms, leaned back in her chair, and crossed her legs, looking confident and assured.
Yang Yangyang raised an eyebrow. The other side was so confident—she must have a signature skill. He couldn’t show weakness either, especially with Sister Liuli watching.
Yang Yangyang asked, “Alright, shall we go through the process?”
“Sure.”
Ye Sheng’s smile widened. This was exactly what she wanted—the process. Otherwise, how could she poach the supporter?
Trying to poach a supporter through a silent performance wouldn’t make much sense.
“Five minutes each for the performance, and the remaining five minutes for soliciting votes. Is that okay?” Ye Sheng asked.
Yang Yangyang agreed.
Ye Sheng let Yang Yangyang go first. Firstly, she wanted to see what kind of dance a man like him could perform. Secondly, she wanted to catch him off guard.
If she went first, she was afraid he might get scared and leave, wasting the PK connection time without poaching the supporter, which would be a loss.
A melodious and lingering ancient-style tune came from the other side’s live stream as Yang Yangyang got ready.
As soon as Yang Yangyang started dancing, Ye Sheng could sense his skill—his body was flexible, his movements graceful, creating a visual impact. Paired with the background music, it was a clear declaration of his home ground advantage.
Oh my god!
This is unbelievable!
Is this the kind of flexibility a man should have?
Is there something different about this man’s bones compared to hers?
Ye Sheng quietly rotated her arm and came to a conclusion: dancing was definitely not for her. Just that spinning move—her waist protested immediately. Its purpose was clearly not for this.
The viewers in the live stream were also stunned.
“Lv6. Yuan Sheiqi: Damn! If it weren’t for his flat chest, I’d think he was a woman. That waist is terrifyingly flexible!”
“Lv3. Ge Tianjiujun: Suddenly, I can understand King Zhou. This Yang Yangyang has a bit of Daji’s charm, doesn’t he? Going for a man isn’t out of the question.”
“Lv5. Tu Bieshu (Internet’s #1 Handsome Guy): Bro! Great minds think alike (little yellow bean smirking evilly).”
“Lv2. Yang Xiaxing: I never expected you guys to be such broke family members! I’m suddenly a bit scared (little yellow bean screaming).”
Watching the barrage, Ye Sheng also widened his eyes.
I never expected you guys to be like this, family!
Liulixin looked curiously at Ye Sheng’s livestream—this stream was quite interesting.