If you're not deaf, you know it's Yu Feng's voice, and the probability is immediately full, [-]%! ]

Yu Feng finally saw the rolling barrage.

Some live broadcast software can only be in the background after turning on the camera, and cannot use a small window. This also provides some convenience for game anchors, so that they will not accidentally touch it when they are playing games.

But at the same time, they can no longer see themselves in the camera.

Ning Yue switched the background of the game to live streaming software.

The screen instantly became a matryoshka model, layer upon layer, Yu Feng lowered his head, and appeared in the same screen as Ning Yue.

He looked at the barrage of questions one by one, calmly.

"Well, Ning Yue fell ill yesterday."

"Fever, up to 38 degrees."

"—feed him water?"

Ning Yue's expression tensed up.

"I fed it," Yu Feng said with a calm expression, "The child at home doesn't drink water when he's sick, and if he refuses to listen, he can only be fed. Is there any problem?"

Ning Yue: "..."

Barrage: [... such a gentle pouring method, Yushen, I can also do it! ]

[No problem, of course there is no problem, please pour it vigorously, don't worry about our mood! ]

[I thought it was a breakup, but I didn't expect it to be bright, please throw the sugar directly on my face! ]

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