You Boys Play Games Very Well

Chapter 26

To show respect, powder would send a cat courtyard to an anchor, which would be broadcast on the whole platform. For a time, the same ostentatious announcement would appear in the most eye-catching areas of all the Fighting Cat live broadcasts.

Having spent the night in the broadcast rooms of Lemon Dad and Mang God, the audience, who were on the verge of despair, welcomed this sudden finale. Their initial reaction was as muddled with shock as Ling Meng’s.

However, when they did react, it wasn’t clear who started the rhythm first. In the barrage between the two live broadcasts, the phrase “love  nest” was brushed up.

— Mang God sent Lemon Dad the big house!

— I have a room, do you have anybody?

— Stimulated by that late-night handsome guy, Mang God decided to show off his wealthy side!

When Ling Meng had been lurking in Mang God’s broadcast room, he had seen system announcements for a lot of local tyrants¹ delivering cat courtyards to female anchors and sometimes some powder also sent them to Mang God, but he did not expect Shan Zhu to make such a display.

Ling Meng was inexplicably a little flustered. The first thing he did in his panic was raise his hand to turn off the camera.

Seeing that the anchor’s face cam suddenly turned black, the water friends who wanted to see Lemon Daddy’s reaction rejected it and collectively brushed the screen in protest.

— Why turn off the camera?

— The anchor is bashful.

— Were you moved to cry and are too embarrassed to show us?

Ling Meng coughed dryly: “No, uh what, my camera is out of power.”

— Oh, your camera is plugged in, really [smile]

— The anchor of the big house says everything is all right [smile]

— Next broadcast, remember to bring a battery, oh [smile]

“Uh…”

— Mang God took the initiative to attack, Lime Dad’s frightened in comparison!

— Lemon Daddy, don’t be scared, the waves will wave!

— Lemon Daddy, shouldn’t you say something now to thank him for delivering the cat food?

“Thank you, Mang God, for sending the cat courtyard…to affirm my capability as a broadcast anchor.” Ling Meng said a line that only the two of them could understand, so it sounded quite perfunctory to the audience.

— Routine, full of routine.

— Sincerity! A little more sincerity!

— So your capability is really great, oh~

“We have to turn off the lights soon. If I don’t turn off the computer, it’ll flicker,” Ling Meng explained dryly, but no one believed it.

Housekeeper Mangosteen: Come on, the CPU will flicker.

Ling Meng breathed a sigh of relief, only fellow students could understand the pain of lights out. He quickly said goodbye, shut down the computer, and, in the blink of an eye, the brightly lit dormitory was in the dark.