he's good

The audience is a little stuck.

These two anchors uttered wild words that they would broadcast live in a beastly manner, making everyone think they were the kind of tall and mighty Puxin men.

Unexpectedly, the animal form was released. One is a red panda and the other is a weasel. They are both cute and cute animals weighing no more than 10 catties.

Isn't it too far from their human conceited personality?

The anchor blocked a lot of people in one go just now, and he seemed very irritable.

Those people were so angry that they were jumping and cursing outside the arena, maybe they were trying to find a way to borrow a friend's account to stir up trouble.

But as soon as he came in, he was dumbfounded, how could people continue to scold him?

Just like what Xavier said, small animals are inherently insecure. In this society, most of the large beasts will actively expose their animal behavior.

At least the big beasts are proud of their bestiality.

Even if exposed, you will only get envy and praise.

It was the first time that Ling Weasel had exposed his animal behavior in front of so many people, and he was already mentally prepared to be abused and ridiculed. After all these years of mixing, his psychological quality is not covered, but it doesn't matter.

Isn't it just being scolded?

In the humiliation he has suffered, this does not rank at all.

He only cared about the young master, and kept his ears and eyes on the young master's movements, as well as the situation in the message area; but he found that things were a little different from what he imagined.

The young master seemed to enjoy the game very much, and began to buy things very much, and the message area was not as full of abuse as imagined, but rather weird and weird.

"Cough, so it's two small animals..."

"What are you wearing clothes for? [狗头]"

"Ling weasel is really rare, with big eyes and white eyes..."

"The little panda's tail is a little nice."

"It's all cute..."

The praised Ling Weasel was surprised: "?"

This is a little different from what he imagined.

The young master didn't seem to be surprised, he had been concentrating on the game. This multiplayer parkour game can draw cards. If you are lucky, you can get good props.

Under the urging, Violet endured her sense of shame, put on the pink plaid vest, and drew a card. The reward was a damage-blocking necklace, which could be hung directly around her neck.

"Mine is a structural perspective prop." Xia Yang put on a pair of sunglasses without any pressure, making the little panda look very cool and cute.

Seeing the image of her teammates, Violet couldn't help but smile: "Well, have you played this game?"

Xia Yang: "No, I bought it and tried it when I heard it was good."

"Then start from the first level." The process may make people doze off, Violet thought to himself, but he didn't care, and gave up his life to accompany the gentleman.

The first level is the novice game, ten groups, persist until the end to win, players who underperform will deduct points, and players who outperform and the platform will share the points deducted by the eliminated.

If the points become negative, only krypton gold can be played.

The novice field is in the wild, and the obstacles are relatively clear at a glance. When the two cute animals heard the gunshots, they started running forward with a swoosh.

Xia Yang said: "I have perspective props, you can run with me."

"Yeah." On the third-person view interface, the snow-white little Ling Weasel clings to the little panda like a follower.

The other players played the game in human form, they crossed the tree trunk on the road, and the two fluffy ones flew over because of their small stature.

Everyone moves at a constant speed.

It is not too fast now, and there is a lot of room for maneuvering.

What route to choose and how to get there will cause a time difference, so it is a technical job, and Xia Yang is still figuring it out.

The game has stamina consumption settings, the more major skills are used, the faster they will be consumed; you can pick up supplies, pick up props, and some stumbling props can be used against other players.

"Master, you have used too many leaping skills, and your physical strength is a bit high." Violet reminded her teammates a little nervously.

"Oh." Xia Yang hurriedly changed his route to pick up supplies. This time he collided with someone else, who also wanted that supply package.

Violet: "It's okay, go ahead, I have props to trip him up."

He released a trap item he picked up just now, and the player immediately fell into the trap.

Novice rounds are all rookies, and they are easy to be calculated.

Violet said that she also has a strong sense of combat, and pays attention to her surroundings when someone trips her, and quickly changes her route if there is something wrong.

The little panda successfully licked the supply bag, and half of the contents were given to Violet.

"I still have you to keep it for yourself?" Violet didn't want to take it, he wished he could find more for the young master.

When he was talking, he was distracted, and almost fell off the cliff. The audience held their breath, wouldn't they, kneel at the beginning?

Fortunately, Violet has a strong sense of fighting, and immediately threw out the climbing props after she found herself in the air.

Because he is a weasel, he doesn't look embarrassed at all, but he has no sense of disobedience with this field, and he blends directly into one.

Xia Yang laughed out loud: "How many props do you hide?"

Violet: "No, just this one."

The young master's laughter was really nice, and he always wanted to hear it again.

"It's okay, pick it up." The little panda in the game is climbing and jumping, with vigorous skills, and the operation is gradually smooth.

He has the props of the perspective mirror, and he can't hide it from him where there are supplementary packs and props. He said: "If you run and win, you win, but if you run away the others, don't you count it as a win?"

Violet blinked: "It sounds a little shameless, but it's true."

"Oh." Xia Yang didn't say much, and then he was like a locust, picking up all the supply bags he encountered on the road: "I'll pick up the bags, and you can block them for me, can you?"

"Okay." Violet has damage-blocking props, but she is willing to block them even without him.

Because the speed is always moving forward at a constant speed, if you want to pick up all the supplies on the road, the operation must be very intensive.

The behavior of the little panda angered the players in the front, back, left, and right, but the audience in the live broadcast room watched it with great interest. Isn't this more fun than a horror game? ?

"He's so shameless!!"

It's okay, the little panda heard a player calling him from behind: "Brother little panda, give me a bag!"

He also gave it numbly.

"Hahahaha! So the little panda eats this set!"

Then two or three players followed suit. The little panda was very distressed, he was not taken advantage of, and the supply packs were all picked up by his ability.

"Stop shouting, there is no bag."

After all, he still gave out two or three, and Violet was a little bit apprehensive, obviously he was the teammate.

Violet's voice also came from the little panda's headset: "Master, I want a bag too."

"Oh." Others shouted no, teammates must have.

The little panda casually gave Ling Weasel a few bags, and the number of bags he threw made the audience excited.

"The little panda loves Ling Weasel very much."

"What do you mean by 'Master, I want a bag too'? This title is too Su, why is it called Master!"

"Yeah, curious, what is the identity of the little panda?"

"The 'young master' made me very curious. Didn't it just be called casually? To add drama to myself?"

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room did not decrease but increased, mainly because Xavier accidentally discovered that his dear nephew actually went off to play the game himself.

He did this in order to bring traffic to his friends, he was angry and funny, and he was a little jealous.

By the way, bring the live broadcast room to the homepage.

By the way, it became the number one in this live broadcast room, and its id is: Come on, young master.

This is so intriguing.

"The young master's relatives and friends are so generous, are they really young masters?"

The little panda didn't look at the message area, he was concentrating on playing the game.

Violet had to watch, this incident made his heart tremble, the young master said that he could not reveal his identity, so he was paying attention.

What happened to this young master's relatives and friends?

Too high profile.

"You don't have to guess, we are all ordinary people, calling 'Master' is just for fun." Violet spoke on the microphone, trying to divert everyone's attention: "The first round is about to end, we To go to the next level."

"Well, yes." The little panda focused all his attention on the game, and he told everyone his discovery: "I have read the game guide, and I remind you, everyone who wants to play this game, start from the first level. Pay attention to accumulating supply packs, this thing is only available in the novice game, and it will become less and less in the future.”

This is why he plucked his feathers like a locust just now, paving the way for more difficult levels later.

The game account is unique, and it is impossible to start over after the novice game.

"It's easy to say, it's good for a novice to pass the level smoothly, how can there be time to pick up the bag?"

The audience was attracted by the little panda's speech.

Little Panda: "I picked up 80% of the supply packages in the first game."

The audience was very angry: "That's because you have perspective props! There will be no more in the next game, let's see what you do!"

Perspective props can only be used for one game, and they are gone after use.

The little panda jumped in the game: "Then I will draw another good item."

"You think that the lottery mechanism was developed by your family, so just draw if you say so!"

"I'm lucky, just watch." The little panda chatted with them.

On the contrary, Ling Weasel, as the host of the live broadcast room, he has always been focusing on the red panda. At this time, when he heard the little panda bickering with the audience, he kept smiling, as if he enjoyed the atmosphere.

If the live broadcast was for livelihood before, now the live broadcast is purely for entertainment.

The life of always stepping on a tightrope has made Ling Weasel forget what entertainment is.

If the young master's coming into life is a beautiful dream, then let the dream never wake up.

Under the urging of the audience, the little panda drew cards for the second time, and he got another good prop, a speed control prop.

"God prop, I love it." The little panda looked happy, without the cover of the sunglasses, his entire cute face was exposed to everyone's eyes.

This prop is a small duck backpack, and the little panda muttered: "Why is it a little duck, is it because of the turbo boost duck?"

After speaking, everyone didn't understand his stalk for a while.

Later, I don’t know who typed the text on the public screen, and directly laughed at a group of people. It turned out to be a turbocharger. Why did this meme...

So cold.

Xia Yang didn't mean to tell a cold joke. He carried a duck backpack and continued to pass the next level with his non-chieftain teammates who didn't draw anything.

In the second round, the difficulty was really high. The venue was a school, and the obstacles became movable NCs. Of course, their speed was very slow.

Mixed in the human form nc, other players are not conspicuous, only a red panda and a weasel are extremely eye-catching. Following the master's operation, they jump up and down, dodge left and right, and sometimes appear in the state of stacking arhats.

The player character is an entity, and when Violet found herself standing on top of the young master, she swapped positions with him very intimately.

But Ling Weasel was so small holding such a big red panda, it was too distressing to see, Xia Yang quickly switched positions with the other party, and became himself holding Ling Weasel.

The audience was speechless: "If you can't leave separately!!"

But this route is fine.

There are wolves in front and tigers in back, and other players are throwing props, they have to avoid them.

Being so protected by the young master, Violet had a great time. While running, he released a skill of praising teammates. The effect was like this: Ling Weasel's little paws held the glowing little star, and pushed it towards the neighbor next door. red panda.

The screen was suddenly filled with little stars, surrounding the two of them.

"Damn? Can you just concentrate on playing the game and stop doing these fancy things!"

"Valentine's day is coming, stupid me, I thought watching two big men play games can avoid harm, tat"

"This anchor is the most unprofessional anchor I have ever seen. Your friend is the foreign aid you invited, right?"

"Anchor, you are such a fan, the whole audience ran with your friends...! Can you have your own opinion?"

"The little panda stole your limelight, and you still have the heart to express your love here? This is your live broadcast room, hello?"

Violet: "It's okay, tonight was originally to play games with him, and my live broadcast room is his live broadcast room."

"..."

This is the most unmotivated anchor they have ever seen, bar none!

Although the audience roared like this, the rewards continued to flow.

With the non-stop moving picture, the rhythmic brainwashing music, and the occasional cold jokes of the little panda, everyone feels that this game is both mentally handicapped and inexplicably attractive.

Simply put, it is a pleasure for the body and mind!

Don't think about anything.

When watching horror games, you have to help the host to be on tenterhooks and help the host think about strategies.

Watching this, I wish the arrogant anchor would fall and let him pull like this.

There are so many people in the live broadcast room, probably they all have this mentality?

Go to bed after watching the host eat up!

When did the two anchors have a big somersault?

Xia Yang knew that his teammates gave him stars.

He doesn't want to engage in these fancy things, but it's not rude to come and go.

He is a polite man.

The little panda picked a moment when the opponent performed well, and gave Ling Weasel a string of stars backhand, and the screen was filled with his praise for his teammates.

The whole network heard that there was a red panda anchor playing games live, and many fans of the champion red panda had heard the news and left, probably using that red panda as a substitute for dinner.

"It's been a long time since I've seen the little slag panda, even if it wasn't him, I would come and see it, woo woo woo."

"It's so neatly dressed, oh, it's definitely not my scumbag, he's so unrestrained."

Everyone still remembers the famous scene of eating bamboo shoots with open legs in the show.

"Hey, hey, this little panda is cute too, and he has a buddy named Ling Weasel! Ling Weasel is so cute too."

"Holy shit, it turned out to be a live broadcast of a small animal. Good thing, the Internet has been monopolized by large beasts during this period of time!"

Small animals are relatively shy and dare not show themselves for fear of being laughed at by others.

"Scumbag little panda: Oh, shy?"

In that survival show, the little panda was really bold, and he couldn't count how many good brothers he had teased.

The red pandas that are being broadcast live are also very bold, climbing and jumping, and have a brave style.

He is also very quick to deal with problems when he finds them, and he takes good care of his teammates.

Looking at it, I found that he is quite charming.

If you play the game by yourself, it is not a loss to meet such teammates.

"A newcomer, what's the relationship between the two of them? It looks like the little panda loves Ling Weasel very much, but in fact Ling Weasel is not only a pet of the little panda, he is simply a fanatic who doesn't care about himself, and doesn't care about himself every time he encounters a problem."

"It's my brother, just now I was talking about a young master, I'm already imitating my master and servant [little face is yellow]"

"The anchor hasn't spoken for a long time, don't worry about playing games, just say something!"

How can you make up the picture if you don't listen to their voices?

"Master..." Violet didn't notice, and blurted out again, but now she couldn't care less, he said: "Do you have a parachute, we pass from the rooftop, there are many players on the other route."

"Okay." Xia Yang opened the parachute: "There is only one, shall we use it together?"

"Oh, yes." Violet was stunned.

"Then hold me tight." The little panda went up to the rooftop, controlling the speed and waiting for Ling Weasel.

Violet ran over and used a hug skill next to her teammates, letting herself cling to the little panda in an instant.

The moment they fell together, the little panda immediately opened the parachute.

Two cute and furry animals cuddle together and play with parachutes.

"Ah, so cute, so cute, this is the game live broadcast that a macho should watch!"

"From this angle, the red panda's tail is so thick and big (the administrator can see clearly, I describe it as a tail! Don't block my account!)"

"Furry stickers, furry stickers, awsl!"

"I have played this route before. The little panda pays attention to the direction of the wind and must float to the blue building, otherwise you will all go back."

"The anchor quickly read the message, there are dry goods."

Xia Yang saw it: "Thanks to the good man for the spoiler, the good man will have a safe life."

The red panda in the striped shirt was top-notch, and the parachute slowly floated to the roof of the blue building. There were countless cheers in the live broadcast room. After so long, the first wave of tipping climax finally ushered in.

Embrace skill removed.

"The anchor has a pretty good personality. Some anchors will scold others if they are spoiled, saying that we look down on him."

"qaq no! I want to see your posts again!"

Violet can't understand such comments, isn't it a good thing to be spoiled?

And, he can still understand that the two handsome guys are worth seeing, but what is the value of the two small animals?

"Spoilers are welcome, we don't mind cheating, but be careful not to be banned by the administrator."

Speaking of this, the audience suddenly noticed something.

"I used to be blocked several times a night watching live broadcasts, but not tonight?"

"Yeah, it's outrageous that the spoiler hasn't been blocked."

"It's thick and big and it's not banned, hahaha."

Little Panda and Ling Weasel came to the place where there is a lift, so they can wait.

Both of them took the opportunity to drink some water.

"You look for the right time in a while, and I will jump and you will jump." As soon as the elevator arrives, the character will move, and if he does not jump in time, he will fall down with a snap.

There are many such underworld settings in this level.

"It's okay for me to get stuck." Violet said.

That's true, Xia Yang was a little embarrassed: "I'm arrogant, and I'm guiding you in your profession."

"Don't say that, your consciousness is also very good." When the time came, Violet jumped a little: "I probably have better physical fitness than you."

Both were successful.

Audience: "Talk more, we love to listen!"

Physical fitness?

That is definitely a young and strong guy!

"Watching Furry's live broadcast is delicious. It's much better than watching people qaq. The key is that the voices of the two anchors are also nice."

The cute appearance and nice voice are a perfect match.

In the end, the game is played without stretching the hips. Although there are small mistakes so far, the audience has not been disappointed.

The audience who originally planned to wait for them to "paji" and go to sleep, but now they are reluctant to let them "paji", bad, I can see the feelings.

The little panda still has a sense of business, and found that Ling Weasel didn't pay attention to the bosses, so he thanked them: "Thank you for the rewarding bosses, I love you."

Several relatives and friends who heard the news heard a familiar voice when they opened the live broadcast room.

Gentle and gentle, it is like a spring breeze.

love you guys?

The few who were not short of money gave generous rewards without even thinking about it, and their rewards immediately suppressed those ordinary bosses.

The ID of the big boss is displayed on the top of the screen, and neither the audience nor the anchor can ignore it. According to the usual practice, this kind of ID must be read out.

The little panda who helped his friend stand on the street was very dedicated, and he started to say: "Thank you 'my favorite brother' for rewarding a sky full of stars..."

this id.

Why is it a bit wicked?

Xia Yang frowned, and continued to read: "Thank you 'my heart is so cute' for rewarding a starship..."

Damn, it's this kind of taking advantage again!

Considering that the starship is worth a lot of money, forget it.

Xia Yang looked at the last one and read it normally: "Thank you '7752' for rewarding a meteor shower, thank you very much."

He is not sensitive, but the melon-eating audience in the comment area are very sensitive.

The little-known anchor suddenly ushered in three big bosses, one of whom was richer than the other, and their ids all looked like this.

A glance is an acquaintance.

Since the anchor's friends are all so rich, what is the significance of their live broadcast?

Not to make money, is it just to entertain the public?

"Are these big bosses friends of the anchor?"

"The id is so easy to take advantage of, hahaha, it looks like it was created specifically for the anchor to read it out, so awkward!"

"I know the first two, but is there a problem with 7752?"

"It should be a homonym, Qingqing my love."

"???"

What, the red panda anchor has a master?

A young master thanked the boss for himself, and Violet was happy to relax, so she didn't take care of the message area for the time being.

I used to think that playing this game would make people doze off, but I didn't expect the pace to be so fast, not only did I not doze off, but I was a little nervous when playing.

Xia Yang glanced at it, but he didn't see anything because the messages were swiped too fast.

Thanking the boss is secondary, and playing the game well to bring visual enjoyment to the boss is the main thing.

"The next small goal is to surpass the first two players." Xia Yang said.

Violet: "Okay."

The little panda quickly threw himself into the game. He and Ling Weasel, two small figures, went hand in hand, and both played head to head, showing off their skills non-stop.

"Fuck, this little panda is pretty good, the more you look at it, the more it smells like my scumbag."

"Sister is right, he looks like Zha Nengneng!"

"It's okay to lift scum, at least this little panda only teases one brother."

"Maybe there is more than one brother. There are four big bosses on the list, and none of them left in the middle of the night."

It was really strange that so many patrons suddenly flooded into the small live broadcast room. Ling Weasel cut Mai and asked Xia Yang: "There are a lot of big bosses on the list, do you know them? Would you like to say hello?"

Ling Weasel was mainly afraid that the young master's identity would be revealed.

Having said that, Xia Yang was thoughtful, as if he had thought of something: "It's okay, I will take care of it."

Will it be the three of them?

Come over to join in the fun when you hear there is a red panda live broadcast?

Then they are too idle.

Xia Yang immediately took a picture of the top few people on the reward list, sent it to the group where the four people belonged, and said directly: "Are these people you? If so, don't say anything, I don't want to reveal my identity, please Already!"

Those people didn't answer directly, but just said: "There is another person on the list, who is he?"

There are four big bosses on the tipping list, if they claim one, there will be one left.

"I don't know." Xia Yang thought for a while, and said a name that reassured them: "Maybe Uncle Xavier."

Snow Leopard asked dissatisfiedly: "Who is that weasel? Why are you working so hard to broadcast it for him?"

Watching them play jokes and cooperate with each other for a while, the snow leopard is not without jealousy, why doesn't the little panda come to play with him?

He has never played online games with the red panda.

At this time, Xia Yang had already gone back to play games, so he couldn't answer his question for the time being.

"It's his friend, and he's also a military student." The insider, Irias, stood up and answered for the little panda.

Both the golden eagle and the snow leopard were taken aback: "Do you know each other?"

The little panda actually met a new friend of a military school student, and maybe it was Ilias who hooked up, tsk tsk, really unscrupulous.

"know."

"Irias, have you paid too much to please the little panda?"

Everyone can see that the little panda is very interested in that new friend.

Ilias turned a deaf ear to their sarcasm and let them speak.

After all, what they said was right, there was indeed an element of him connecting the strings.

"Since we are all friends of the little panda, why not bring him in for a chat, the little panda probably won't object." Snow Leopard suggested.

Seeing this request, Irias refused straight away: "It's not necessary."

How could he not know what their idea was.

Ling Weasel comes from a low background, and his strength is not as good as those of them. Once he is pushed out, he may be defeated in a few words.

"You are really generous." The two were not without surprise.

Up to now, they still can't understand Irias, isn't he fighting for the little panda?

Or is he too conceited.

Didn't take other opponents seriously at all?

There is a possibility, at least they feel that Ilias doesn't even look down on them.

A little-known cadet in the military academy, Irias looked down on him even more.

Violet didn't know that she escaped a disaster.

Of course he is very innocent, he is just making friends with the young master, who knows that he will make enemies everywhere.

Tonight, I played a game with the young master, and his live broadcast room became popular. I accidentally glanced at the number of people online, which shocked him.

Looking at the tip he received tonight, his eyes widened in disbelief.

It was a bit late, and the little panda announced that the game was over, but the audience was still reluctant to let go, and wanted to continue to repeat this brainwashing game music.

They even made irrational behaviors of offering rewards to keep them.

"Anchor, let's play another game, I'll give you money!"

Violet was in a bit of a dilemma: "..." Thinking about whether to continue the broadcast by herself.

Xia Yang: "My friend is still a student, so he can't mess up his schedule. I'll broadcast it tomorrow when I have time."

The strong young master cut off everyone's fantasy without saying a word.

Little did they know that Violet couldn't fall asleep even after playing the game.

He wished he could take out the money immediately, pay part of the debt and buy gifts for the young master.

There is also the art class that my younger sister really wants to enroll in, and I guess I can also take it.

Violet stayed up almost all night, got up early the next morning, took the money that the platform had settled for him, and went to the dungeon to pay off the debt.

He didn't touch the rewards from the big boss. Those should be the young master's relatives and friends, but he didn't know how to return them to the young master.

Pay off the bill, go back home, and give the money to the neighbor aunt who takes care of my sister.

"Didn't you just give it this month?" The neighbor aunt was surprised: "Take an art class?"

Violet nodded: "Yes."

My sister, who was staying at the neighbor's house for the weekend, was very happy to hear this, with a smile blooming on her face and then retracting: "Brother, our family is very poor, how can you spend money indiscriminately?"

I want to take an art class, but I don't necessarily have to.

She knew that her brother had a heavy burden.

"Go learn it if you are talented, and pay me back the money you make in the future." Violet turned around and said as she walked, he would not say anything provocative to his sister, he is not that kind of person.

It has to be paid back.

The younger sister immediately picked up a shoe and threw it at him: "Can you not settle accounts every time!"

The warm and inspirational atmosphere is gone.

The elder brother who had always been careless suddenly turned around and asked a little seriously: "A rich man who has everything, what kind of gift would he like?"

Seeing the stunned faces of his younger sister and the aunt next door, he felt that he shouldn't ask: "Forget it, it's useless to ask you."

After Ling Weasel despised his younger sister, he heard his younger sister shouting behind him: "Giving gifts is of course what you like, just ask what the other party likes?"

What she was worried about was that her brother couldn't afford the gift that the rich man liked.

What a worry!

Why do you have nothing to do to make rich friends?

It's just a heartbreak.

Ling Weasel understands the truth, but he feels that the young master is different, and the young master will not make him sad.

He carefully selected, chose a curly-haired puppy, and asked the young master: "I bought you a return gift, can I send it to you?"

It is also indecent to come and go, Xia Yang has no reason not to accept the other party's return gift.

After thinking about it, he still told Ling Weasel his address.

"Thank you, come here? It just so happens that I haven't left the house yet." Xia Yang made an appointment to have dinner with Irias today. It's still early, and the other party hasn't heard from him yet.

Ling Weasel got the address, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay."

He was hesitating whether to send his home address as well, this is the basic etiquette of being a friend.

Ling Weasel came to Xia Yang's house and bumped into Irias who had just arrived.

"Minister Searle? What a coincidence to see you here."

This cold-tempered Minister of Discipline has helped Ling Weas many times in school, and Ling Weas respects him very much.

And now, everyone is the young master's friend.

The relationship is somewhat closer, Ling Weasel thinks unilaterally.

Irias was also a little surprised when he saw Ling Weasel, but he naturally nodded and said hello: "Student Ling Weasel."

Sorry, he forgot the other party's name, only remembering that the animal form was Ling Weasel.

Seeing the gift box in the other party's hand, it was a cage with a puppy inside.

"A gift for him?" Ilias looked at Ling Weasel.

Violet nodded, inexplicably a little nervous.

It's just because the aura of the minister in front of him is too strong to be ignored, and he bumped into him with a gift, which made him feel a little bit guilty.

In the silence, Violet heard Ilias smile: "He will like it."

The ambiguous atmosphere lingering around suddenly became clear in an instant, and Violet immediately felt his whole body relax. After all, he was still worried that Ilias would be unhappy with his behavior.

I didn't expect that I was thinking too much.

"Go in." Ilias really didn't seem to care, he stepped into the gate first, and even greeted Ling Weasel, who came for the first time, and signaled him to go with him.

"Thank you," Violet returned to her normal look, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Will you two get engaged?"

Irias immediately turned his face to the side, staring at Tang's military school classmate who suddenly asked.

Violet became nervous again under his stare, she shrugged and said, "I saw it last time."

Irias's attitude towards the young master is obvious, only a fool can't see it.

Hearing this, Irias withdrew his gaze, nodded and replied, "If he wants."

Violet froze: "..."

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't have believed that Ilias would have such a humble time.

Isn't the initiative in the hands of Irias?