Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 2 The metaphysics boss sits in town, come quickly
After the two parties were successfully bound, Yan Qiao was extremely happy with the surprise and depression on that cat's face, and then she picked up the cat and hugged it in her arms.

You seem very dissatisfied with me being the master," Yan Qiao squeezed its paw, with a tone of warning.

【how come! 】The little elf can bend and stretch, isn't it an initiative!It... gave in and bit its claws, the elf was heartbroken.

Yan Qiao lowered her eyes and smiled, scratching its chin lightly with her hands, and when she saw it purring comfortably, she began to be persuasive.

"I'll control the initiative. In the future, you can not only lie flat and enjoy it, but you can even lie down and win with me, and you don't have to worry about system maintenance. Isn't that good?"

The elf showed a sad smile, 【Okay, very good. 】Of course, the power of life and death of Tongzi will be in your hands in the future. It must be the most embarrassing Tong in the system world.

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

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

"With your rock-bottom grades, don't you want to counterattack? Do you not trust me when it comes to strength, or are you hiding other small thoughts?" Her tone was neither serious nor serious, but she just managed to grasp the system's little girl. thought.

Seeing the fat orange cat limp in her arms contentedly, Yan Qiao couldn't help showing a meaningful smile, tsk, what a pure fat cat.

[Ding dong, the binding is successful, here is the virtual idol cultivation system, below is the host's personal panel, please check it. 】

[Host: Yan Qiao
Gender: Female
Faith value: 0
Fan favorite value: 0
Reward amount: 0]

Yan Qiao casually looked at the panel, "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 unlocked functions, and in the end it can even become a 3D image. 】

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

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

Seeing that the cat's life was in danger, the elf resolutely sold his teammate, [I am also wronged by the host!People also want to help the host, but some people don't allow it. 】

After saying that, the little eyes immediately became pitiful, and forced out two tears.

The cat of a certain system who is frantically applying eye drops just wants to save the cat's life. As for the future, who cares if it's gone now!
"Oh, that's right, so you're a trash too." Yan Qiao looked disgusted.

The elf's cat ears immediately pulled down, and the whole fat face was filled with only one word, great mourning.

As for Yan Qiao, the corners of her lips curled up almost invisibly, "Stupid cat," she snorted, "Your cat is called Elf, you really don't have a cat name."

"I don't want it either, and someone else took it." Who knew that just after finishing speaking, it felt like it was electrified, the whole cat rolled its eyes, its beard trembled and its legs kicked and passed out.

Yan Qiao picked up its hind legs and clicked his tongue inwardly. It's a stupid cat who can't hide its words, but this also indirectly proves that the person behind this fat cat is not small.

When the little elf crawled out of a pile of colored blocks in a daze, he found that Yan Qiao was investigating the system center.

In order to avoid being stereotyped again, it decided to play dead, quietly hid in the corner, and tried not to get close to Yan Qiao.

There was a shadow above his head, and the little 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 leg in front of it, [Wake up, hehe. 】

Yan Qiao bent down and picked it up, "Metaphysics has passed through generations, and inheritance has declined."

The elf froze, [Host, you know. 】It asked cautiously.

"I've read everything I need to know." She stroked the cat in her arms slowly with her hand, her posture was extremely lazy and casual.

But the little elf felt that Yan Qiao at this time was very much like a butcher who was measuring the size and waiting for an opportunity to strike. That sentence was full of loops in his mind, did he really understand?What the hell do you know!Can it survive today.

But Yan Qiao is thinking about countermeasures at a very high speed. Nowadays, Xuanyuan is advanced in science and technology, and the various abilities of other countries are more interesting and interesting for young people, but born in Xuanyuan, the only way to go is metaphysics.

But the group of old-fashioned pedantic teaching and the natural rebelliousness of the young people formed a collision, so that they were unwilling to devote themselves to special research, and became more and more envious of the splendor and brilliance of other places, which led to a direct failure of metaphysics in the younger generation.

And Xuanyuan is in an extremely awkward position. The older generation is strong and they are the cornerstone of Xuanyuan's business, while the younger generation is obsessed with technology and entertainment and abandons metaphysics.

Once the older generation sits down and ascends, in this world where supernatural powers and cultural inheritance have established their status, the whole Xuanyuan will become someone else's possession.

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

Therefore, revitalizing metaphysics among young people has become the top priority, but the small old-fashioned teachings made by the old and old-fashioned make people directly indifferent to metaphysics, and even indirectly lead to extreme lack of confidence in their own culture.

Thinking of this, Yan Qiao's thoughts changed, and a plan gradually took shape. Why didn't she take advantage of the natural advantages of live broadcasting, that is, she could promote metaphysics, gain cultural confidence, and collect faith points, but...

"Live broadcast, is it based on my current image?" She looked down at her paper figurine, and subconsciously frowned.

"So, how do I start?" She seemed to ask the orange cat in her arms, but her eyes had already landed on the glowing button.

The rudimentary console made her purse her lips slightly. She left the orange cat in her arms and rested her hands on the console. The sound of her breathing was particularly obvious in the empty live broadcast room.

[Ding Dong, it has been detected that the host has started the live broadcast, please get ready. 】

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

[Host, don't be nervous, this department..., I will accompany you! 】The little elf hurriedly opened his mouth like a dog's leg, flattering him like asking for credit.

Yan Qiao glanced at it lightly, and immediately frightened the elf to shut up.

At this time, a live broadcast room appeared on all major platforms. 】

(End of this chapter)