Chapter 58

Started broadcasting! Started broadcasting! Grandma, the streamer you follow has gone live!

Streamer, do you know how long I've been waiting for you? You don't know!

Waa waa waa, my lifesaving livestream has started!

Drag out a small stool, front row selling orange plush dolls, tabby cat caramel seeds!

Seeing this, Ling Yue almost laughed out loud—was she treating her livestream room like a convenience store?

Waa waa waa, streamer, give me a chance—I want to spend money on you QAQ

Ling Yue: "Forget it this time—I forgot to set a limit. Next time I go live, I'll set it in advance. Don't spam gifts; I really don't need the money!"

Ling Yue reiterated three times; upon hearing this, the netizens—

Streamer, don't you love me anymore?

What a refreshing change—this is the first time I can't spend money in a livestream!

Ling Yue shook her head, didn't continue the previous topic, and said: "There's still one thing I want to mention at the end—I guarantee it won't disappoint you, and I hope you'll show your support then. Okay, let's start the lottery now."

She skillfully set the donation limit, then looked at the screen—full of eager anticipation.

I'm ready! I'm ready! I'm ready!

Upstairs, why are you sending voice messages?!

Beside him, Jiang Zhengping, who was encountering such a top-tier streamer for the first time, glanced at the online viewer count, his eyes widened, he instinctively clenched his fists, and only managed to grab a handful of sweat.

Back then, for the sake of the stream's effect, he almost paid to learn streaming, but lacking funds he failed; later he studied in various big streamers' rooms, yet this was his first time encountering such a top-tier livestream!

Is this the strength of a tiger-whale-headed streamer?

Jiang Zhengping's heart raced; in a daze he felt as if he were being lifted up—he knew he had met an absolute benefactor!

Jiang Zhengping involuntarily turned his gaze to Ling Yue, sat upright with proper posture, and became ever more focused on the livestream.

But when he saw the tens of millions of participants in the lottery, his facial muscles twitched violently; he couldn't help rubbing his face, exclaiming, "My heavens!"

He had never seen so many online viewers in his life; his own stream's popularity couldn't even compare to a fraction of theirs, and for the first time he doubted himself—could he really do it?

Give it my all!

After Jiang Zhengping finished his internal struggle, he realized the lottery had closed; Ling Yue sent a video invitation to connect, then looked at the winner's name and paused: "Welcome, whoever doesn't like shy shy, to come for consultation—hello, what do you want to ask?"

The screen split in two, and the livestream's netizens were also stunned.

We're just saying, isn't this name… too bold?

Public execution! Public execution! Public execution!

?? Upstairs, no voice messages allowed!

At that moment, the dark screen finally lit up, the story's protagonist appeared, the livestream's netizens were eager and excited, and after truly seeing who doesn't like shy shy, they were completely dumbfounded!

Wow, a great beauty!

That sentence perfectly sums up the girl's appearance—who doesn't like shy shy smiled, wearing a full set of sky-blue Hanfu with matching accessories, the sparkling water-colored tassels swaying slightly, indeed a classic beauty.

Completely different from what the livestream's netizens had guessed!

Who doesn't like shy shy politely greeted after ten minutes; upon seeing Ling Yue, his eyes lit up instantly: "Beautiful sister… cough, hello streamer, I'm who doesn't like shy shy, you're really pretty."

Her signals were almost an outright invitation for Ling Yue to get close—two people, one gentle and lovely, the other luxuriantly gorgeous—let the livestream's netizens feast their eyes, prompting them to wonder:

Is this really a pet consultation livestream? Or a beauty performance stream? The streamer and Miss Shy Shy's looks—I could watch for a million years!

Me too!

Ah… I'd rather watch pets—what should I do? I want to see what kind of small animal the beauty sister raises, slurp slurp~

To be honest, I'm also qwq.

Hurry up, fate-bringing pet!

Without further ado, who doesn't like shy shy got straight to the point: "Streamer, I want to consult about my pet, Daji."

As she spoke, she bent over, and the camera captured the view behind her—warm, dreamy décor, likely indoors.

Afterwards, the livestream's netizens had their eyes completely caught by Daji.

Who doesn't like shy shy held a mutant fox, its whole body white, like a handful of fine snow in the sunlight, pressed against her ice-blue long sleeve.

The little fox was very sensitive, seemingly noticing the camera's gaze; it turned coquettishly, with slender round pupils, a pointed chin, and a lightly swaying fluffy tail that took up half its body—but that's not the point; the point is that it's a mutant fox.

The little fox had slender limbs; its pretty, delicate paws were actually light pink, and the tips of its fluffy, charming tail and its upright ears were the same peach-blossom pink—when it gazed at you, its clear fox eyes were soul‑stealing.

Ahhh Daji! This is really Daji!

It's looking at me, it's cooing at me—it has me in its heart!

Now I finally understand why King Zhou became a tyrant—I want to be a tyrant too! I want a big fox!

Someone also raised a question: "Such a beautiful fox—could it be a state‑protected animal?"

Seeing the screen full of envy, who doesn't like shy shy stroked the fox's soft fur and smiled: "Don't look at Daji's current appearance—when I first picked it up, it was just a little mud ball!"

As for the protected‑animal question raised in the comments, I later had someone check—Daji is an artificially bred meat fox, the kind raised specifically for fur clothing, not a protected animal; I wish it were.

Who doesn't like shy shy didn't want to linger here, and immediately shifted the topic: "Streamer, I want you to ask it this stream—whose little fox is in its belly?!"

As she spoke, her gaze turned sharp, as if a murderous aura were emanating; seeing this, the netizens in front of the livestream shuddered—even the prettiest miss, when angry, becomes fierce!

Ling Yue blinked, looked closely—the little fox's belly was indeed slightly bulging, though normally you couldn't tell; maybe its overly fluffy fur was covering it _(. _.)_

"Co~" the fox Daji called, its pink tongue licking the owner's fingertip, as if sensing the owner's gaze, it instinctively shrank its belly—but discovered this bit just wouldn't go away.

Who doesn't like shy shy was adjusting the camera while saying: "If I hadn't taken it to the hospital yesterday for a check‑up, I really wouldn't have known it was pregnant—I thought it had just gotten fat from overeating!"

Ling Yue gazed at the little fox Daji, her eyes momentarily unfocused, and truly saw the fox's condition—it was pregnant.

Ling Yue asked: "You should have heard what the owner just said—can you tell me, who exactly is the father of the cub?"

Who doesn't like shy shy was extremely nervous and couldn't help interjecting: "To be frank, there are many animals in our residential complex, foxes included, but I truly don't know which shameless stinky fox bullied Daji, since I've never seen it play with anyone."

She paused, then with a very proud demeanor said: "My Daji is usually especially aloof, only liking to cling to me."

"I want to get justice for my Daji—who bullied it!" she said fiercely, feeling utterly heartbroken; no one could understand how her painstakingly raised little cabbage could suddenly be ruined by a pig!

Hearing this, Daji flicked her tail nervously, flopped onto her master's large sleeve, her fox eyes spinning round and round, then stared at the screen: 'Who? Who asked me?'

Ling Yue had no choice but to speak up to explain: 'It's me.'

The fox Daji looked at her in shock; hearing that this was a livestream shocked her even more, because her master was someone who did livestreams—though she livestreamed as a hairpin maker—and Daji was extremely familiar with it, surely many people were watching her.

Because of this, even the shock of hearing someone could understand its words was overridden; it unconsciously struck a pleasing pose, its fox eyes glancing teasingly at the camera, and it left the stream's viewers utterly bewildered.

It made people exclaim they couldn't take it.

【I've become a pervert…… Why do I find this little fox so alluring?】

【Isn't that to be expected? It's a fox after all! Fox Daji, let big brother hug…… kiss…… mwah mwah mwah mwah……】

【Yo, I just entered the stream and tripped over the bitter tea seeds all over the floor!】

【I don't care about face, I'll kiss first!】

Ling Yue looked at the increasingly frenzied comments and had to speak up to stop them: 'Please be rational, everyone; the internet is not a lawless place.'

Who knows how many people laughed out loud at that remark; Ling Yue saw the comments brought under control, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked again at Fox Daji—only to meet a pair of glowing eyes.

"Host, host, are there really many humans who like me?"

Ling Yue: "……"

Compared to what she had expected, things seemed to have deviated a bit; she didn't realize now that this was only the beginning.

She nodded slightly; the little fox Daji let out a soft 'yeng-yeng' laugh, then immediately realized, lowering her head bashfully, only her fox eyes slightly lifted, bewitching one's senses: 'Actually, I don't even know whose fox cub is in my belly.'

Upon hearing this, Ling Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, a premonition forming in the depths of her heart; looking again at the little fox Daji, it said: 'Who let them all like me so much? How can a fox possibly refuse?'

Ling Yue: "……"

No one knows how, as a peony who usually doesn't care for love, she felt after hearing the fox's remarks.

Holding some feeling, she told these words to the girl who doesn't like Se se; the girl was stunned on the spot, flatly denying: 'Impossible!'

She wore a sky‑collapsing, earth‑sinking expression and said firmly: "Our Daji is especially aloof outside; it has always only clung to me—how could it like other foxes?"

She firmly denied: "Absolutely impossible!"

That's strange.

The stream's viewers listened as each side held its own view, also became confused, and directly split into three factions: one faction supported Daji, one supported Shei Bu Xihuan SeSe Ne, and another was the steadfast neutral party: "I want to stand with the streamer!"

【SeSe older sister's words must be right; she's the one who spends day and night with Daji!】

【But how did Daji's little cubs come to be? And given our Daji's beauty, any wild fox or handsome fox would have to obediently kneel at the base of her fluffy big tail!】

【I stand with the streamer! Whatever the streamer says goes!】

The other two sides: 【Don't you have a brain?】

Neutral party: 【What's a brain? I have the streamer!】

The comment section's argument Ling Yue didn't see; she had her own opinion, watching Daji and the older sister, her gaze finally landed on Daji: "Daji, won't you say?"

The reasoning is simple: after all, the owner is just the owner, and according to Daji's introduction, its owner is a fairly well-known hairpin maker who opened an online shop with good sales; therefore, she must have a period when she won't take care of Daji, and what happened during that period, nobody knows except Daji herself.

Upon being named, Daji silently raised her paw, covered her eyes, her pinkish paw slightly opened, like a soft pink mangosteen: "Yee-yee-yee streamer, I don't know either~"

Ling Yue raised her brow; even through the screen, the little fox Daji could feel the pressure coming at her, she went limp with a soft flop into her owner's arms, looking at the screen with seductive eyes: "Maybe, maybe it's the neighbor Mo Gege?"

Ling Yue keenly seized the point of its remark: "What could that mean?"

Unexpectedly, Daji flicked her big tail, as if she were oblivious to romance, giving a glance: "That just means I still have a few fox brothers~"

"Mo Gege's owner is also known to my owner; she is my university senior."

When Ling Yue said that, not only the stream's viewers but even Shei Bu Xihuan SeSe Ne was shocked: "A senior keeps a fox? Impossible!"

To be frank, since graduating she dove into self-media, becoming a hairpin maker; Shei Bu Xihuan SeSe Ne is in fact a genuine homebody, her social circle small, and the only senior who ever looked after her quite a bit counts as one.

She never imagined that the little fox she raised would actually be related to someone else's little fox.

Moreover, Shei Bu Xihuan SeSe Ne was quite certain: "When did the senior's family start keeping a fox? I had no idea."

Ling Yue looked at the little fox Daji, which licked its paw, then suddenly leapt and disappeared from the frame; the camera quickly turned to the bedroom door, where the gorgeous little fox Daji floated, swaying its cloud‑like big tail, turned its head toward the owner, and let out a yee‑yee call.

"Owner, don't you believe me? Come with Daji~"

It even hehe‑laughed twice; Ling Yue's ears went soft, like silver bells or a clear stream—just from the sound, it made people's hearts flutter.

Shei Bu Xihuan SeSe Ne looked at the fox, then at the stream, and Ling Yue said directly: "It's telling you to follow it next door to check."

Shei Bu Xihuan SeSe Ne clenched her fists, the tassels at her temples swaying: "Well, I'll go see—how could the senior possibly keep a fox?"

The stream's viewers grew ever more curious—whether the fox was lying or the owner didn't know—and they kept watching as Shei Bu Xihuan SeSe Ne pressed the doorbell; seemingly thinking of something, she suddenly covered the camera: "Sorry, I need to get the senior's consent before I go live."

A wave of loss fell over the stream's viewers; hearing the door open, a gentle, clear male voice sounded, somewhat surprised: "Daji, how did you come here?"

Another round of footsteps.

Wearing embroidered shoes and dressed in Hanfu, Shei Bu Xihuan SeSe Ne appeared from the side: "Senior, and me too."

A moment of silence.

"Yao, YaoYao?"

The stream's viewers hearing this couldn't help but send barrage comments.

【Good grief, the real name's been lost!】

【Who knows which Yao—is it the Yao who meets under the Yao Terrace moon, or the Yao of falling moon swaying feelings over river trees?】

【Ahhh hearing the voice, the senior is also a huge hottie—indeed, birds of a feather flock together!】

Returning here, Shei Bu Xihuan SeSe Ne clearly saw astonishment in his eyes; in a daze she recalled that this outfit was for trying on at a Hanfu festival, not her usual style, but judging by the senior's reaction, it seemed to work well.

At this moment, Daji had already lightly tapped the young man's calf; he instinctively stepped back, and the next instant Daji darted in, her alluring voice ringing in the room.

Shei Bu Xihuan SeSe Ne got straight to the point; after hearing her full explanation, the senior smiled, a glint flashing across the glasses on his high nose bridge: "Live streaming is fine, YaoYao, come in first."

As he relaxed, Shei Bu Xihuan SeSe Ne grew ever more certain; while pulling out her phone, the stream's viewers, who had been guessing wildly, saw the man and were instantly stunned.

【Handsome guy! Super handsome! How do I contact you? I'm not lusting after your body—I'm just enthusiastic and want to make a friend!】

【The calculations upstairs are really loud—I could hear them all the way in Hainan!】

Shéi Bù Xǐhuān Sè Sè Ne saw the comments and relaxed: "Senior."

The man brought a cup of juice, hearing her words he couldn't help but lift his gaze, said nothing, as if waiting for her to continue speaking.

Shéi Bù Xǐhuān Sè Sè Ne laughed: "I didn't tell you before, Dájǐ is pregnant, she made me furious, I swore I must find that bastard fox!"

Later I hooked up with an extremely impressive streamer; she told me, Dájǐ said it might be pregnant with the fox you're raising's cubs, and I immediately objected. Senior, we've been neighbors for a year—do you keep animals or not? How could I not know?

The man glanced at her; the girl's brows were animated and lively, graceful and beautiful, his expression darkened: "So then?"

Shéi Bù Xǐhuān Sè Sè Ne looked certain: "So it must be Dájǐ lying to me!"

She spoke with conviction; just then, the room echoed with a fox's coquettish call, Dájǐ stepped with elegant grace, her light, fluffy big tail swaying like a cloud, the pink tip at its end seeming to lure into one's heart.

The half-opened door was pushed open a crack, and a dark mass followed closely out.

Seeing this scene, Shéi Bù Xǐhuān Sè Sè Ne froze instantly.