After the two parties were successfully bound, the surprise, depression and madness on the cat's face made Yan Qiao extremely happy, and then she picked up the cat and held it in her arms.

You seem to be very dissatisfied with me being your master," Yan Qiao squeezed its paws with a warning tone.

[How could it be!] The elf can bend and stretch, isn't it a matter of initiative! It... gave in and just bit its own claw, and the elf was heartbroken with grief.

Yan Qiao lowered his eyes and smiled, gently scratching its chin with his hand. When he saw it purring comfortably, he began to persuade him.

"I'll take control of the initiative. From now on, you can not only sit back and enjoy it, but you can even follow me and win all the way without having to worry about system maintenance. Isn't that great?"

The elf showed a sad smile, "Okay, very good." Of course, from now on, the power of life and death of Tongzi will be in your hands. It must be the most shameful Tongzi in the system world.

"You don't want to be the most promising system, or you don't want to see them showing admiration. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. Who knows that the initiative is in my hands?"

She patted the cat's head lightly, "As long as I can guide you and let you perfectly complete the task of developing a virtual idol, you won't be the boss in the entire system world."

"With your rock-bottom results, don't you want to make a counterattack? Do you not trust me in terms of strength, or do you have other hidden agendas?" Her tone was neither serious nor serious, but she just managed to grasp the system's subtleties.

thought.

Seeing the fat orange cat slumped in her arms contentedly, Yan Qiao couldn't help but reveal a meaningful smile, "Tsk, what a simple fat cat."

[Ding dong, the binding is successful. This is the virtual idol development system. Below is the host’s personal panel. Please accept it and view it. 】

[Host: Yan Qiao

Gender: Female

Faith value: 0

Fan favorite value: 0

Reward amount: 0]

Yan Qiao looked at the panel casually, "What does the fan favorite value mean?"

[The favorite value can unlock some virtual idol functions. The more the audience's favorite value, the more powerful the function will be unlocked, and in the end it can even become a 3D image. ]

[The reward amount can be converted into real currency, which will be used after you materialize it!]

Yan Qiao's eyes fell on the gray panel, her eyes narrowed slightly, she picked up the hair on the back of the elf's neck, and said in a sinister tone, "Gray mall, it seems you have a lot of thoughts about me."

Seeing that the cat's life was in danger, the elf decisively betrayed his teammates, [I was wronged by the host too! They also wanted to help the host, but someone didn't allow it. ]

After saying that, his little eyes immediately became pitiful, and he even squeezed out two tears.

A cat of a certain system is frantically applying eye drops, just trying to save the cat’s life. As for the future, who cares about the future now that it’s gone!

"Oh, yes, it turns out you are a waste too." Yan Qiao looked disgusted.

The elf's cat ears immediately twitched down, and his whole fat face was filled with only one word, great sadness.

Yan Qiao, on the other hand, curled her lips almost invisible, "Silly cat," she sneered, "You call a cat an elf, but you really don't call it a cat."

"What others don't want is not given to them by others." Who knows that as soon as he finished saying this, his whole body was electrified. The whole cat rolled his eyes, his beard trembled and his legs kicked up and he fainted.

Yan Qiao picked up its hind legs and sighed inwardly. He was a stupid cat who couldn't hide his words, but this also indirectly proved that the person behind this fat cat was quite capable.

When the elf crawled out of a pile of colorful blocks in a daze, he found Yan Qiao exploring the system center.

In order to avoid being tricked again, it decided to play dead and quietly hide in the corner, trying not to get close to Yan Qiao.

There was a shadow above his head. The elf subconsciously looked up and saw Yan Qiao staring at it with a sneer, "I'm willing to wake up."

The elf had a premonition that the host was in an extremely bad mood at this time. It swallowed subconsciously, stretched out its paws to hug the legs in front of it, [Wake up, wake up, hehe.]

Yan Qiao bent down and picked it up, "Metaphysics has been eradicated and its inheritance has declined."

The elf stiffened and said, "Host, you got it." It asked cautiously.

"I've read everything you should know and shouldn't know." Her hand slowly stroked the cat in her arms, her posture looking extremely lazy and casual.

But the little elf felt that Yan Qiao at this moment was very much like a butcher who was measuring the dimensions and waiting for an opportunity to strike. His mind was filled with that cycle. Do you really know? What did you know? Can it survive today?

Yan Qiao, on the other hand, was thinking of countermeasures very quickly. Today, Xuanyuan's science and technology is advanced, and the various superpowers in other countries are more abundant and interesting for young people. But in Xuanyuan, the only way to go is metaphysics.

However, the old-fashioned pedantic teachings and the innate rebelliousness of the young people have collided, so that they are unwilling to spend time and energy to study, and they are more and more envious of the splendor and dazzling elsewhere, causing metaphysics to directly break down here among the younger generation.

And Xuanyuan is in an extremely embarrassing position. The older generation of strong men has emerged in large numbers and is the cornerstone of Xuanyuan's industry, while the younger generation is obsessed with technology and entertainment and has abandoned metaphysics.

Once the older generation is transformed and ascended, in this world where superpowers and cultural heritage establish their status, the entire Xuanyuan will become someone else's bag.

For the Xuanyuan people who can only practice metaphysics, there can only be one end: they are deprived of their culture and truly become slaves.

Therefore, it has become a top priority to revive metaphysics among young people. However, the old-fashioned way of teaching makes people directly indifferent to metaphysics, and even indirectly leads to extreme lack of confidence in their own culture.

Thinking of this, Yan Qiao's thoughts started to change, and a plan gradually took shape. Why didn't she take advantage of the natural advantages of live broadcast, which could not only promote metaphysics, build cultural confidence, but also collect belief points, but...

"The live broadcast is based on my current image." She looked down at her paper figure and frowned subconsciously.

"So, how do I start?" She seemed to be asking the orange cat in her arms, but her eyes had already fallen on the shining button.

The simple operating table made her purse her lips slightly. She dropped the orange cat in her arms and rested her hands on the operating table. The sound of her breathing was particularly obvious in the empty live broadcast room.

[Ding dong, it is detected that the host has started live broadcast, please be prepared.]

The screen flipped, and Yan Qiao was standing in the live broadcast room. The slightly dark background made her eyes look more mysterious.

[Host, don’t be nervous, this department..., I will accompany you!] The elf quickly spoke like a dog, flatteringly as if asking for credit.

Yan Qiao glanced at it lightly, immediately scaring the elf into shutting up.
Chapter completed!