Chapter 63 Let’s open the game
"Good brother, do you still have the bacon you sent me last time? We haven't ordered takeout for a while, and we ask the cafeteria aunt to cook for us every day." A Shui's voice came from Zhao Yu's ears.

"Go away, go away. I sent you at least 10 kilograms, right? Have you eaten them all in these few days?" Zhao Yu spoke impatiently while controlling the assistant to pad A Shui's knife.

"Are there no other people besides me? Baolan is the only one among us who eats less. I have to compete with Ning Wang and Rouji for it." A Shui said helplessly.

"That's all gone. The rest is not enough for me to eat myself," said Zhao Yu.

[To be honest, is it really that delicious? 】

[I don't know, but judging from Shuizi's reaction, it doesn't seem like he's pretending]

[I suddenly want to try it. Have you considered opening an online store to sell this? ]

"Don't even think about it. It's already troublesome enough for my mother to make bacon by herself. If she opens a shop, won't she be exhausted?" Seeing these curious comments, Zhao Yu directly refused.

It has been a while since Zhao Yu last returned to his hometown, and he has already started his daily live broadcast again.

As Youhua had exams coming up soon, she had no time to play with Zhao Yu these days and had been reviewing all the time.

But Zhao Yu felt that since that day, his status in the family had plummeted. Every time Chen Xiuhua called him, it was to ask about Youhua.

If Chen Xiuhua hadn't sent some bacon to Zhao Yu recently, Zhao Yu would have almost thought that he was abandoned by his mother.

[The anchor can hire more people, so we can all buy some to try.]

Someone made another suggestion in the barrage.

"I'll think about this next time I go back. If I really want to make it, I must ensure that there are no problems with the taste and quality of the meat." Zhao Yu thought for a moment and then spoke.

This idea is not bad. The uncles and aunts in her hometown are very caring towards Chen Xiuhua on a daily basis, and the Internet can indeed be used to help them when the time comes.

"By the way, tomorrow should be Christmas Eve, right?" A Shui suddenly spoke.

"Have you mailed the things you sent to Yuuka?"

"It will be too late if you remind me to send it out. Don't worry, I have already sent it out the last time I came back from home." Zhao Yu rolled his eyes.

"Okay, you've thought it through... But, if you give it to her, will she also give you a gift?" A Shui showed a sly smile on his face.

Since Youhua didn't let me tell Zhao Yu, then I should use this as an excuse to play a trick on him, right? Who made this couple make me eat so much dog food?
"Of course I will. I believe Youhua and I are in sync with each other." Zhao Yu said without hesitation.

In fact, when he returned home, he had already noticed that Yuka was preparing a gift for him, so there was no need to worry about that.

But...A Shui deliberately brought up this matter. Could it be that he was the one who provided my address?

Thinking of this, a subtle expression showed on Zhao Yu's face. He asked Shiori Nanamiya for the address, and Yuka asked A Shui for the address. This was indeed a bit too synchronized.

[Why does the host look a little unconfident? ]

[I feel like this Christmas I can witness the birth of a clown]

[Not really? I think Yuuka likes the host.]

[Who knows? Japanese people are not good at rejecting others in person. Maybe Yuka has never considered the anchor as an ambiguous object in private.]

[IG is awesome: Stop trying to set the tone, you guys are just jealous, right? ]

[The above person is really a filial son of the anchor. He has been speaking for the anchor since the broadcast started.]

"Don't talk nonsense! Youhua will definitely not forget Zhao Yu, the room manager should block those who are trying to stir up trouble!" A Shui noticed that there was something wrong with the comments in the live broadcast room and reacted immediately.

"You should also block these guys over there. I shouldn't have joked just now. Sorry." After the housing management took action, Ah Shui apologized to Zhao Yu. He was just joking among friends, but he didn't expect it to cause such a big stir.

"It's okay. You already have a lot of black fans. Plus, I've offended some Akita people before. It's normal to have some problems." Zhao Yu began to comfort A Shui.

Now is the stage when IG's rhythm is gradually beginning, and the AD A Shui is naturally no exception. Many people have begun to call his fans "water ghosts".

In addition, Zhao Yu had offended some people before, and Youhua had not interacted with Zhao Yu in the live broadcast room for some time, so it is actually normal to have such a rhythm.

Ah Shui's joke just now was just a fuse that gave them the opportunity to jump out again.

Of course, Zhao Yu would not be angry with A Shui because of these guys who were stirring up trouble.

"I won't ban you either. Why don't we open a betting game and see if Youhua will give me a gift?" Zhao Yu said as he opened the guessing game in the live broadcast room.

"Let's see if the host will turn into a clown."

[Hahaha, it's fun even without Yuka? I'm going with you!]

[Host, please don’t let us down. If you become a clown, I will never believe in love again.]

[So confident? So confident? ]

[I feel that as the number of viewers increases, there are also more crazy people. 】

At this time, an old audience member began to complain. In fact, this kind of rhythm was not the first time.

Since more and more viewers have flocked into the live broadcast room, many people have been skeptical about the relationship between Zhao Yu and Youhua during this period.

Although Zhao Yu knew that this kind of thing could not be rushed, most of the audience just wanted a result, regardless of whether the two of them were really together or not.

I opened the market today on purpose, but it’s not actually because of A Shui’s two jokes and the crosstalk in the barrage.

Zhao Yu wanted to prove that sometimes love is not that complicated. Two people who truly love each other do not need to make deliberate demands and will naturally consider some details for each other.

"Not a buddy? Are you serious?" A Shui glanced at Zhao Yu.

"Of course. Since so many people don't believe it, we might as well just open a market." Zhao Yu shrugged.

"Okay! Then I'll follow too! If Youhua sends a gift, I will give 2 yuan to the brothers who bet on Youhua to buy skins." A Shui said proudly.

He knew that Youhua would prepare a gift for Zhao Yu, and the 2 yuan was purely to give Zhao Yu a slap in the face of those who were badmouthing him.

At the same time, he also had a beautiful yearning for love in his heart.

A Shui felt that Zhao Yu knew to send gifts in advance, and Youhua should also be able to think of it. He really wanted to witness every moment of the two of them running towards each other.

【Oh wow! Brother Shuizi is so generous! 】

[Support the anchor, support Youhua! ]

[IG is awesome: I’m following suit too. If the anchor wins, I’ll send 99 rockets. I wish you and Yuhua can have a happy marriage soon.]

Li Qingwan, who was watching the live broadcast, posted a comment without hesitation.

In her opinion, Youhua and Zhao Yu would definitely not lose. She watched every live broadcast of the two. Even though Youhua had not connected with Zhao Yu recently, she was full of confidence in them.

After all...love is the only thing that can't lie.

(End of this chapter)

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