Live Stream: Me! The First Heavenly Pathfinder of the Delta

Chapter 17, Section 17: Xiao Ningzi, have you ever thought about doing a live stream?
So cool!

Looking at the resuscitation ventilator on the ground.

Ning Chen felt completely refreshed.

"Sister Nan is here."

Without the slightest hesitation, Ning Chen charged forward with a burst of air.

In less than a second, he stuffed the resuscitation ventilator on the ground into his crotch.

Black chicken shell?
Red Armor Repair or something.

How dare it appear in his crotch?
What the hell!
"As expected of Sister Nan, she can even spot such a big item. Sister Nan is awesome."

Ning Chen also took the opportunity to praise Mu Zhinan.

A smile quietly appeared on Mu Zhinan's pretty face: "Look, look at those brothers, even Xiao Ningzi can see that the streamer has good luck, how come you guys can't see it?"

[Stubborn]

The streamer's entire body was soft, except for his mouth, which was rock hard.

How soft is it?

Soft and fragrant

Stop talking, bro, I can't hold it in anymore.

[Don't mess around, guys, you'll destroy the live stream!]

"Shut up!"

"You bunch of perverts, don't cause trouble."

It seems the barrage of comments is about to start again.

Mu Zhinan's eyelids twitched, and she immediately spat, telling the viewers to shut up.

However, this outburst of hers...

But it gave the viewers a good dose of satisfaction by making them curse him.

Sister Nan scolded me.

[So refreshing!]

Don't pity me, scold me harshly, Sister Nan.

I can't hold back anymore!

This is so awesome, guys! Even when she's swearing, Nan's voice is so pleasant to listen to.

【Comfortable】

Upon seeing this, Mu Zhinan's face darkened.

There was no other option but to ignore it.

Shift your focus to the game.

Just then, Ning Chen spoke up: "Alright, Sister Nan, you eat on the first floor first. I'll go get a CEO's dinner. After you finish eating, you can leave."

"Row!"

Mu Zhinan replied.

They ate right on the first floor, right where the president was located.

In the next round, no big items were obtained, but a lot of small gold items were obtained.

They fed Mu Zhinan until she couldn't walk and she became overweight.

"Thirteen million! Fatty, evacuate!"

After handing over her identity token, Mu Zhinan opened her backpack and showed her spoils from this round.

I showed it to the viewers in the live stream.

[Thirteen million is said to be]

Outrageous

Does the streamer have any item in their inventory worth less than 30,000?

[Thirty thousand? I'm afraid even a single level wouldn't be less than forty thousand.]

[So fat!]

I want to eat it too!

[Hey streamer, what do you need to log in with?]

[It's impossible to log in to the account now; we don't offer that perk in our livestream.]

[If Sister Nan is in a good mood one day, she might actually do some charity work.]

Amidst the bickering among viewers in the live stream.

Let's start the second round.

then
The third round, the fourth round, the fourth and fifth rounds.

The sixth one.
Until Mu Zhinan finished her broadcast.

Ning Chen played a total of twelve games. Although he didn't get the African Star, he still helped Mu Zhinan earn more than 70 million HAF coins.

I pulled out ten big red ones and countless small gold ones.

It's worth mentioning that none of these twelve attempts resulted in a failed retreat.

Ning Chen did die once.

But its manner of death was similar to the first one.

They encountered a true 'genius boy' and shot him in the head with a single shot from the Bison.

Fortunately, Mu Zhinan had already gone to the CEO's office early on and handed over her dog tag, thus escaping death. Otherwise, if that 'genius boy' had come up to kill her, Mu Zhinan would have been finished too.

Finish the last game.

It's already 11 p.m.

"yawn."

After withdrawing, Mu Zhinan couldn't help but yawn.

Chao Ningchen said, "Little Ningzi, let's call it a day. I'm getting old and can't keep going." "Okay, no problem."

Ning Chen nodded upon hearing this.

To be honest, after several hours of intense matches, he was starting to feel the strain.

Even if Mu Zhinan hadn't said anything, he was already planning to slip away.

"Not bad, we only spent 30 million tonight, so it went relatively smoothly."

Looking at Ning Chen, whom he had exhausted, he nodded with some satisfaction and chuckled, "Sure enough, this wasn't an illusion; I really am getting stronger and stronger."

In the past, he would usually lose four or five orders in one night.

But tonight, the withdrawal was successful the whole time, and not a single order was lost.

Although he died twice.

But compared to dying four or five times before, the consumption is indeed much less.

"By the way, Sister Nan, are we playing again tomorrow?"

After reviewing the consumption figures, Ning Chen asked Mu Zhinan, who was still organizing the warehouse.

"Tomorrow?"

Mu Zhinan thought about it after hearing this.

He then said, "Let's skip tomorrow, call again in a couple of days, and I'll contact you then."

"No problem, Sister Nan."

"By the way, Sister Nan, could you add me on WeChat? I posted it in the chat. You can contact me directly on WeChat whenever you're ready to fight."

As Ning Chen spoke, he posted his WeChat ID on the public screen.

"etc."

Just as Mu Zhinan was about to speak.

He told Ning Chen to wait a moment, but he hadn't finished speaking yet.

Then a number appeared on the public screen.

"It's over."

Upon seeing this, Mu Zhinan felt a wave of dizziness and forgot all about tidying up the warehouse.

They cut off the live stream directly.

Why is the screen black?

[What happened? The screen just went black]

[Nan-jie, are you hoarding this? I was just about to add the escort guy on WeChat, and then your screen went black and it was over!]

[Wow, what speed!]

[Isn't this the correct one? I didn't even have time to take a screenshot before you cut it off?]

【6! 】

To be fair, I really admire Nan's typing speed; it's so fast it's dizzying.

You'd better be talking about hand speed.

"Luckily I reacted quickly, otherwise it would have been a big problem."

After glancing at the comments, Mu Zhinan breathed a sigh of relief.

Her live stream consistently has over 10 viewers. If she were to actually reveal Ning Chen's WeChat ID...

That would have been a huge problem.

Even a normal person wouldn't add someone to cause trouble.

However, with over 10 online users, there are bound to be some eccentric individuals who like to cause trouble.

"What's wrong, Sister Nan?"

Ning Chen was a little confused when he heard Mu Zhinan say "wait a moment".

Why do I have to wait when I post my own WeChat ID?

"never mind."

Mu Zhinan casually replied, and then took out her phone to add Ning Chen on WeChat: "I've added you, please accept my request."

"OK, Sister Nan, it's this cat avatar, right?"

"Ah."

"Okay, I've added you. If there's nothing else, then I'll log off now, Sister Nan."

As Ning Chen spoke, he planned to get off the plane and go home to sleep.

"Wait a moment."

Upon hearing this, Mu Zhinan was about to nod.

Suddenly remembering the comments from before, and considering her fairly favorable impression of Ning Chen, she couldn't help but ask, "Little Ning, since you're not planning to join the club, have you ever thought about coming to Douyin Live?"

"Live broadcast?"

Ning Chen was asked this question by Mu Zhinan.

I was stunned.

He hadn't really thought about doing a live stream.

Before that, he was a high school student, although he was a poor student and often skipped classes.

But I still have to go to school every day.

There isn't much time.

But things are different now; he has now 'graduated'.

There will be plenty of time for live streaming from now on.

The author plans to livestream a knife-fighting session tonight to immerse himself in the experience and write a better livestream.

Of course, the author certainly wasn't addicted.

Hehehe!
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