【1】God-Level Live Broadcasting System

Chapter 91 - 92

Chapter 91 Mother Shen’s suspicion

Zhen Shuai slept soundly. As soon as he woke up, he turned his head to look for Shen Xingdu. When he saw that he was still there, he felt completely relaxed and his brows exuded a happy atmosphere. Just as he was about to say something to Shen Xingdu, he saw the aerial drone and remembered that it was still live broadcasting. He closed his mouth again, got out of the sleeping bag, stretched out beautifully, and exposed a little skin on his waist, which was fair and strong. .

Shen Xingdu's eyes dimmed and his fingers moved unconsciously. Seeing that the clothes fell down and wrapped around Zhen Shuai's body again, the aura on his body returned to its usual coldness and restraint.

Smelling the aroma of chicken soup, Zhen Shuai glanced at the soup pot from the corner of his eye and swallowed secretly.

He arranged his hair a little, smiled and waved to the camera, "Hi! Is anyone else here?"

The audience responded enthusiastically.

"Yes. Anchor, we are still here."

"Commander, let me tell you some unfortunate news. We took a screenshot of you sleeping."

"Hahaha... Screenshot + 1."

"Commander looks so funny while sleeping. . Screenshot +10086."

Zhen Shuai thought he was handsome and shook his hair, then touched the scars on his face, "Are you going to use it as a desktop background? I still have scars on my face! Your taste is really special. ."

"Pfft——"

I don't know how many viewers' mouths twitched, once again defeated by Zhen Shuai's words.

Shen Xingdu handed the water to Zhen Shuai and motioned for him to wash up.

Zhen Shuai pointed to his face, asking if he could wash it? Because I applied ointment before.

Governor Shen Xing nodded.

Zhen Shuai poured some water on his face, but there was no stinging sensation in the scar that he thought there would be. He used the screen of the aerial drone as a mirror to take a closer look at his face. Several scars had formed pink scars.

The fans were extremely distressed. Some of them couldn't help but want to touch Zhen Shuai's face. They only realized that Zhen Shuai was not in front of them until they touched the cold screen.

"Are any of you here a doctor? There shouldn't be any scars on Marshal's face, right?"

"Probably not, my recovery is still okay." Zhen Shuai said carelessly. The medicine that Shen Xingdu gave him was definitely not ordinary. Besides, there were many scar-removing medicines in his system, so it would definitely not leave any scars. He never worried about this problem from beginning to end.

After he finished washing, Shen Xingdu motioned him to move away from the camera and applied medicine to his face again.

"I want to drink chicken soup first." Zhen Shuai kept looking into the soup pot while he was applying the medicine.

Shen Xingdu didn't say anything, but he speeded up the application of medicine.

Zhen Shuai felt so sweet in his heart that after finishing the medicine, he put his arms around Shen Xingdu's neck and kissed him loudly on the lips, then ran to the soup pot.

Next to the soup pot are two green bowls. They are made of bamboo. They are as thick as an adult's arm and exude the fresh fragrance of bamboo. They must have been made by Shen Xingdu. The edges are polished so smooth that they look like works of art. Just as refined.