I listened to my sister's words today.

In the early morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the curtains. Yun Yiruo woke up in bed, groaning and stretching. She yawned.

"Woo... so comfortable~" He rubbed his eyes and saw the empty bed next to him. He couldn't help but mutter, "I really don't understand why my sister gets up so early every day. Wouldn't it be better to sleep in a little longer?"

She picked up her phone from the bedside table, skillfully opened the screen, crossed her legs, and began browsing various interesting videos. Suddenly, one video caught her attention. "Wow, this person is really rich. He actually spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy his own data badge." She exclaimed, her eyes glittering with envy.

As Yun Yiruo scrolled through the videos, she pondered, "Should I start the live broadcast today? It would be a bit rude if I don't."

Thinking of this, she decided to make a good plan for today, so she quickly got out of bed and prepared to greet the new day.

She went to the bathroom to wash up first, then ran downstairs. As soon as she reached the living room, she smelled an alluring aroma. She followed the scent to the kitchen and found her sister busy inside.

Jiang Ling heard the bell on the little guy's ankle, turned around, and saw Yun Yiruo appear at the door. She said in surprise, "Wow! You woke up so early today and even knew how to wash up. That's great."

Yun Yiruo frowned in dissatisfaction and protested, "Sister, can you please stop calling me trash?"

Jiang Ling looked at Yun Yiruo and smiled, but did not answer her question. That look seemed to tell Yun Yiruo.

"Okay, come and eat. The porridge is a little hot, you can drink the milk first." Yun Yiruo said after bringing the porridge to the dining table.

"Yeah." Yun Yiru nodded, picked up the bottle and started drinking. While drinking milk, she looked at Yun Yiru and asked, "Sister, what are your plans for today?"

"I don't have any plans. I'll just stay at home with you." Yun Yiruo replied gently.

"Eh? You're such a big boss, don't you have to go to the company?"

"Why go to the company? There are so many employees, they can't all be eating for free, right?" Jiang Ling asked with a smile.

"That makes sense..." Yun Yiruo didn't know how to answer when asked this question.

"how about you?"

"Go play computer games and live stream. Sister, please don't disturb me~" Yun Yiruo smiled mischievously.

"Okay, okay, but you have to finish breakfast before you can go out and play." Jiang Ling reminded.

"Wow, there are fried dough sticks today!"

"Well, but you can only eat a little." Jiang Ling said as he placed some fried dough sticks on the little guy's plate.

Yun Yiruo picked up the fried dough sticks and dipped them in the porridge. She took a bite and heard a crisp "crunch". She closed her eyes contentedly and savored the wonderful taste of the fried dough sticks and porridge mixed together.

The crispness of the fried dough sticks and the softness of the porridge complement each other, and the salty fragrance of the meat porridge makes the taste rich and harmonious. This unique taste makes her intoxicated and enjoy the pleasure brought by the food.

After finishing breakfast, Yun Yiruo rested comfortably on the sofa for a while, then took out her phone, opened the social software, and sent an important message in the management group: "I will be live streaming later~"

The managers responded one after another, saying that they had received the notice and would quickly pass it on to each fan group. This news exploded in the group like a bomb, causing a sensation.

Huhu's live broadcast room once again welcomed a large influx of viewers, who were looking forward to the host's wonderful performance. Everyone left messages in the barrage area, expressing their great anticipation for this live broadcast.

For a moment, the entire live broadcast room was filled with a warm atmosphere, with barrages constantly refreshing the screen, and the audience expressed their love for Fox.

At the same time, other up-loaders also seized the opportunity and started their own live broadcasts, hoping to capitalize on FoxFox's popularity. They enthusiastically explained FoxFox's live broadcasts in front of their screens, trying to attract more viewers to their channels.

Some fans turned on their computers early, ready to enter Fox's game room at any time.

Some people also chose to record Fox Fox's live broadcast so that they can later make wonderful clips and publish them on various video platforms.

Just then, Yun Yiru glanced at the time and felt that it was almost time, so she slowly went upstairs.

"Sister, I'm going upstairs to play on the computer!"

"Okay, if you want to eat fruit, tell me if you want to eat fruit."

"Yeah!" Then he continued walking upstairs.

After returning to the room, I gently closed the door and walked to the table to sit down. I picked up the small clips on the table and carefully hid my ear clips, keeping them hidden in my hair.

Then, nine soft tails slowly spread out under the buttocks, forming a warm and comfortable cushion.

Everything was ready. She gently clicked the mouse and turned on the computer. The familiar interface appeared before her eyes. She skillfully adjusted the volume and played the soft music.

Accompanied by the soothing melody, she logged into her gaming platform account, opened the live broadcast software, and quietly watched the barrage of comments scrolling on the screen.

However, at this moment, a strange feeling washed over her. She suddenly felt incredibly tired, as if all the strength in her body had been drained away. Her initial anticipation for the livestream vanished in an instant.

I couldn't help but sigh, muttering to myself, "Oh, what's wrong with me? Why am I suddenly so tired and don't want to live broadcast at all?"

Suddenly I wanted to lie on the bed and watch videos. I didn’t want to do anything. I leaned back in the chair, staring at the screen, but my mind had already drifted away.

Various thoughts began to surface in her mind. Sometimes she wondered if she should take a break, and sometimes she felt that she should just keep going. Time passed by in her inner turmoil, and she still couldn't make up her mind.

Finally, after a long struggle, she shook her head helplessly and said to herself: "Oh, forget it, since it's all done, let's continue..."

He glanced at the comments again: "Open the door, host! Didn't you say you were going to broadcast live? Why haven't you opened the door yet?"

"Open the door, open the door, host, I know you are in there!"

"Hurry up and open the door, anchor! I'm being ridiculous!"

(Thank you all for your gifts and support. I wish all readers no traffic jams during the National Day holiday. I feel like I am regretting having updated two books in a row. I will write more when I wake up. If I continue, I feel like I will die suddenly.)

(Okay, let me think about how to add another 40 words, let me think, uh... okay, that's enough... no, it's almost there)