Lin Yingying leaned in for a closer look and saw that Da Heiniu's live stream room was nearly empty, guessing that the roughly one thousand fans were likely all generated by the system.
It laboriously smashed a stone with its chest, yet not a single flower was sent its way, let alone sports cars or rockets.
Seeing them come over, Da Heiniu got up with a flip, his dark, black face blushing slightly as he said, "Why are you here? I've packed all my things, let's go now!"
It was visibly excited; having grown up on the island from a young age, it was stifled by the place and had long grown tired of it.
Long Fei took a look at its bull den, which was arranged to be quite serene and elegant.
This guy may appear rough on the outside, but his home was kept very tidy.
Outside was a cool pavilion and garden, while inside was a cave, used for everyday cultivation and living.
Da Heiniu invited them to sit inside the cave and served them tea in a big, rough pottery bowl.
