"Boo-boo-boo-boo, boo-boo-boo!"

Ibrahimovic squatted in front of the camera, doing the [Read Comments] session very seriously and answering messages in the comment area - he is committed to being an up-master who dotes on his fans.

After all, it is still counting on fans and audiences to help it achieve a "win-win" situation!

When viewers watch Ibrahimovic's videos, they can provide it with traffic, and with traffic it can earn some money to support its family; when viewers think Ibrahimovic is cute and like it from the bottom of their hearts, they can provide it with emotional strength and help it practice Z-power - so Ibrahimovic can win twice!

Although he cannot understand human words, Ibrahimovic can already use the app's listening and reading function skillfully.

[Is Ibrahimovic a boy or a girl? 】

"Buee Buee!" Nonsense, of course Ibrahimovic is a girl!

The little fox held his fluffy tail in front of him and showed the camera the beautiful heart-shaped pattern on it - humph, viewers who still can't tell the gender of Ibrahimovic must have not watched the previous video carefully! I'll punish you to watch the previous video again carefully!

[Can Eevee wink? I want to be hit by the round pupil move. ]

"Bu-i, bu-i-bu!" This is a piece of cake for Ibrahimovic!

The little fox raised its left paw, tilted its head and blinked its left eye, then a sweet smile appeared on the corner of its mouth. It performed a perfect round-pupil move towards the camera, revealing its fairy-like power.

[Hehehehehe, a little cutie like you, Ibrahimovic, was born to be eaten by your mother... Mommy is going to kiss your little mouth till it's rotten, mua, mua, mua...]

The "mua" sound read out by the machine is pretty weird.

Eevee looked frightened, with his pupils reflexively shrinking into a thin line. His tail stood up, and his light brown hair stood up.

Then it quickly jumped off the bed and ran to pull at Liang Yin's trouser legs. When he didn't respond, it jumped onto his shoulders again and rubbed his right cheek with its paws, saying like a child complaining, "Liang Yin, Liang Yin! Ibrahimovic has encountered some weird comments again. Some fans want to eat Ibrahimovic if they can't get him."

Liang Yin knew clearly that it must be those netizens who had no creative bottleneck who were playing some joke again.

But seeing that Ibrahimovic was anxious to describe the opponent as such a dangerous yandere, he stopped the Pokémon game battle recording playing on his laptop and prepared to see what remarks had caused such a big reaction from Ibrahimovic.

"Liang Yin, don't stop, I'm watching too."

Little Zeraola, who used his ponytail as a plug and inserted it into the small hole of the wall socket, was unhappy and pulled Liang Yin's sleeve as he was about to get up from his seat: "I'm trying to learn to understand human language, so that my life will be much more convenient in the future."

"Want to learn? I'll teach you!" Eevee's attention was also diverted. He jumped next to the little electric cat and assured her solemnly, "Big sister, I can completely understand Liang Yin's language."

Knowing Eevee's nature of "climbing up the pole", Zeraora simply ignored it and just stared at Liang Yin with his blue eyes.

Liang Yin had no choice but to say yes, clicked the mouse to let the round-based battle video continue playing, and then went to deal with the comments raised by Ibrahimovic.

"Ibrahimovic, this is just a joke. It means this fan really likes you," he explained to the kid with a bit of a smile after reading the comment. "It's just that the way this person expressed his love was a bit intense. Don't take it to heart."

Ibrahimovic tilted its head, rubbed its mouth with its short paws, then looked at Liang Yin's lips, and finally glanced at Zeraora not far away. No one knew what was going on in its little head.

Finally, the video shot by Ibrahimovic himself [[Special Effects] Ibrahimovic reading a comment] was uploaded to the video website after Liang Yin added a layer of "distortion" filter and added translated subtitles for the "bui bui" sounds.

……

In the middle of the night, it was so quiet that the only sound was steady snoring.

Little Zeraora, who was sitting cross-legged on the bedside table with his mane behind him acting as a charging cable, was like a lively night light, emitting a faint blue light around him.

Suddenly, its lightning-shaped mustache moved, deflecting the two electric currents entangled together on it. It opened its eyes and looked at Liang Yin who was sleeping soundly on the bed and Ibrahimovic who was curled up and resting on the former's arms. For some reason, it suddenly came to its mind to join them.

Patting its face, the little electric cat quickly retracted its gaze, closed its eyes guiltily, and while resting, it absorbed electricity to replenish its cells and stimulate them to divide and grow faster - it insisted that it must be the instinct of the cub's body that was at work just now, not its own intention.

"..." After a few minutes, Zeraora not only did not forget that feeling, but he felt uncomfortable as if thousands of ants were crawling in his heart.

Could it be that this 220-volt alternating current was too soft and gentle compared to the violent natural lightning that he had absorbed before - and thus indirectly affected his mental state?

With this guess in mind, it pulled its mane out of the socket, then jumped onto the bed angrily, pulled the quilt with its paws, weighed the quilt, and hesitated for a few seconds.

Finally, he made up his mind, lifted a corner, groped his way into Liang Yin's other arm, sniffed the familiar smell, and his wrinkled little face finally relaxed.

"As long as we get up early tomorrow, we won't be discovered."

Zeraora was still very confident in its biological clock. With this idea in mind, it fell asleep peacefully.

the next day.

Liang Yin, who was half asleep and half awake, felt an itchy sensation inside his nose with every breath, as if someone was flicking his nose with a feather as a deliberate prank.

"Ibrahimovic, stop making trouble."

Having accumulated a lot of experience, he knew that the little guy Ibrahimovic had the same bad sleeping posture as himself. The latter often fell asleep with his whole body lying on his face, which was heavy, stuffy and hot.

Liang Yin, with sleepy eyes, used his right hand to touch the thing on his face a few times, and finally found the "vital" part that exists on the body of all cats and dogs, that is, the flesh on the back of the neck, and then he pulled it up suddenly.

"Ola." Uh, shouldn't it be Bui?

He opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw clearly what he was holding, he woke up with a start. Then, in the blue electric light, he closed his eyes peacefully as if he didn't want to face it.

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