I listened to my sister's words today.

Jiang Ling walked over, held Yun Yiru in her arms, patted her back gently, and said with a doting smile: "Okay, eat quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold." The food on the table exuded an enticing aroma, especially the golden crab shell, which looked even more tempting under the light.

Yun Yiruo's eyes lit up instantly. Seeing the table full of delicious food, her timid expression faded, and her eyes were fixed on the colorful food on the plate. She eagerly reached for her small spoon and scooped up a mouthful of tender king crab meat. The delicate crab meat slowly melted in her mouth, and the delicious taste of seafood instantly spread. She couldn't help but smack her lips happily, her heart filled with joy.

"Today we have king crab and lobster!" Yun Yiruo exclaimed in surprise as she ate, her eyes full of excitement. It had been a long time since she had eaten such a sumptuous seafood feast.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling smiled slightly, carefully peeled the lobster shell, took out a piece of tender lobster meat, carefully placed it in Yun Yiruo's bowl, and said softly, "Okay, eat it quickly, be careful not to choke.

"Thank you, sister!" Yun Yiruo smiled with her eyes curved, and continued to eat with a spoon, tasting the food excitedly, as if all her worries had disappeared at this moment.

Halfway through the meal, the maid came over and handed the bottle of milk that had just been warmed to Yun Yiru. She bent down slightly and said softly, "Miss, drink it while it's hot." Yun Yiru nodded obediently, took the bottle, held it in her arms, and took a gentle sip. The warm milk flowed down her throat with a hint of sweetness, which made her feel extremely satisfied.

"Yeah, thank you!" She thanked him vaguely, with a hint of milk in her mouth. Jiang Ling sat beside her, and felt a little relieved when she saw her eating and drinking so happily.

She excitedly picked up a piece of lobster meat, handed it to Jiang Ling, and said with a smile: "Sister, you can try this too, it's delicious too!" Her eyes were full of the joy of sharing.

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled as she took the piece of lobster meat and took a bite. It was indeed delicious. In this warm atmosphere, the two of them fed each other, quickly finishing off the delicious food on the table.

After lunch, Yun Yiruo, as usual, lay on the sofa with her bottle in her arms and legs spread out, watching cartoons lazily.

Suddenly, a system voice that had not been heard for a long time rang out, breaking the momentary silence.

[Start your first live broadcast within 1 hour, reward: you can refine the universal medicine pill yourself, plus 20 points]

"Panacea?" Yun Yiruo blinked, a hint of curiosity surged in her heart. She immediately clicked on the details and browsed through them carefully.

[The Panacea Pill, a magical elixir made from a mixture of one's own blood and energy, has powerful healing properties. It can cure any stubborn disease and difficult illness, and can even prolong life.]

Looking at the words that appeared on the screen, Yun Yiruo couldn't help but gasp. "This is too powerful!" she thought silently, a look of surprise on her face. Although this ability was almost the same as her own authority.

But this reward from the system had a significant advantage: she could help others cure their illnesses without revealing her true identity. This was undoubtedly a huge benefit to her.

"Hey, that's pretty good!" She smiled proudly, holding the bottle in her mouth, and her mind was already thinking about how to use this new ability. After drinking the milk, she skipped to the dining table.

Jiang Ling was sitting aside, concentrating on watching the news on the tablet, with her brows slightly furrowed, as if she was thinking seriously about something.

Seeing the little guy running over, Jiang Ling raised his head, put down the tablet, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Do you want to try some more?"

Yun Yiruo shook her head, her face showing excitement, her eyes sparkling. "No, sister! I just wanted to tell you that I'm going to go live! What are your plans for the afternoon?"

Jiang Ling thought for a moment, sighed softly, and said, "Well... I don't seem to have any special plans, but I still have some work to deal with. When I'm done, can I go watch your live broadcast?"

"Of course!" Yun Yiruo smiled even brighter and waved excitedly, "Sister, you're always welcome to come!

Jiang Ling smiled and nodded. Hearing the sound of the bell, Yun Yiruo ran upstairs, her eyes full of pampering and expectation.

He closed the door and said to the various gaming devices in the room: "Your king is back!"

A smug smile curled across his lips, as if announcing a long-awaited victory to his loyal subjects. The neatly arranged gaming equipment in the room stood quietly in their respective positions, awaiting their owners' moment to reignite their battles. The computer screens glowed faintly blue in the dim light, as if answering his call. The keyboard, mouse, controller, even the limited-edition gaming headset, were like weapons beside his throne, ready to fire, awaiting his command.

Then she leaped hard and pounced onto the gaming chair. She tapped her fingers on the keyboard, and the computer screen lit up instantly. Everything was ready. She first opened the music software, ready to play a familiar and exciting song before the battle.

However, after scrolling through the music list for a long time, she couldn't find the melodies that she loved so much. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't find any of the songs she entered in the search bar.

She frowned and couldn't help wondering, "How is this possible?" She input a few more songs, but the results remained the same, as if those songs had long disappeared from this world.

Only then did she suddenly remember that the system had reminded her that the entertainment culture in this world had deteriorated a lot.

She sighed helplessly, muttering to herself, "I've really regressed." She tried listening to a few popular songs, hoping to find some resonance. However, the melodies coming through her headphones, both the rhythm and the lyrics, made her feel like chewing wax, completely dull.

"It's really not that good..." He shook his head, feeling more and more disappointed.

Finally, she randomly clicked on a slow-paced piece of music, and then turned to the interface she was most familiar with - the live broadcast platform.

After a few clicks of the mouse, the live broadcast software started up. The moment I clicked the 'Start Broadcast' button, a notification sounded in my mind: "Mission Completed."

Although the reward has arrived, he is not in a hurry to check it. After all, live streaming is the most important thing now.

He focused his attention on the tablet beside him, which displayed her live broadcast room, and the screen reflected the main interface of his computer.