Ding is impossible Ding, it is impossible Ding in this life.
The system has been muted, unable to say a word, can only randomly issue task rewards like this.
"Task completed, 10,000 yuan reward has been issued"
Gan Zhe looked at the text message sent to his mobile phone, heartily paid back the previous Huabai.
"Task release: Maintain your first beauty customer, task reward AWM expertise"
There was another task.
Gan Zhe excitedly opened the task. He must take this reward.
Some things, once missed, will never come again.
"Task details: Team up with the first female customer for three consecutive days"
This... ...
Gan Zhe was a little dumbfounded. Is this kind of thing can be forced?
It's not about accompanying the game, this is the boss.
A certain unknown villa in Qingjie City.
After struggling for a few days, Ye Bufan finally arrived safely at his destination.
Before he had time to catch his breath, the people below had already sent the news.
"Account anomaly? 100,000, okay I know."
Ye Bufan just wanted to hang up the phone, and the person on the other side hesitated and said,
"Also, we found...Miss Zhao Xue just clicked on Gan Zhe's accompanying service."
The person on the phone was a little hesitant. He didn't know the relationship between this Miss Zhao Xue and the boss.
I just heard that they often play as a team.
This relationship always makes him unconsciously associate it with some unhealthy places.
"Oh, I know."
Compared to the restlessness below, Ye Bufan didn't think much about it.
Not to mention that his relationship with Zhao Xue is just an accompanying service and boss relationship.
That's to say, she and the protagonist of the urban novel are in the same school, which is already dangerous enough.
It's just not noticeable that this little girl Zhao Xue still has some charm.
As we all know, the heroine that the protagonist of urban novels can notice must be at the school belle level.
Although the gold content of this school belle level is very unreliable, it also explains a lot of problems.
Without dwelling on this matter, Ye Bufan turned his gaze to Jiang City.
He certainly hadn't forgotten that there was still a down-to-earth protagonist making his way in the city.
The sky in Jiang City was as dark and clear as Qingjie City.
Ling Feng, who had been dragged by Yang Yu for a few days, finally couldn't help but go down the mountain.
The pitter-patter sound, coupled with the loud noise of the people.
It often makes people feel unusually irritable.
Especially under the condition that the sound insulation effect of the room is not good.
It just so happens that the place where school belle Yang Yu lives has poor sound insulation.
The screams from downstairs at midnight.
"Whiteboard, Peng."
"Red center, Peng."
"Wealth, Peng."
"Blurred, self-drawn, honors, big three elements, give money give money."
F*ck.
Ling Feng, who was closing his eyes to nourish his spirit and meditate, finally couldn't stand it.
He angrily walked out of the door that he hadn't come out for days, stomping down the stairs.
"Peng."
With a kick, the door was kicked into pieces.
Everyone turned their heads blankly to look at the fallen door, dumbfounded and not daring to move.
"This...this..."
The owner of the house where the crowd was playing mahjong seemed to be choked, unable to speak for a long time.
"Playing mahjong without calling me."
Ling Feng was very angry. Back in the days on the mountain, life was dull and boring.
The only thing that could be considered entertainment was mahjong and card games.
On Feng Chu Mountain, he was the man known as the mahjong prince. No mahjong game could be without him.
When Yang Yu found Ling Feng following the sound, a bizarre scene appeared.
The four-piece door lying on the ground.
Ling Feng sat casually on the mahjong chair.
The three people next to him shook their hands while tremblingly shouting.
"Six sticks."
"Peng."
"Seven sticks."
"Peng."
"Self-drawn, blurred, honors, give money give money."
Even if the others were still unwilling, in the face of Ling Feng with bursting combat power value, they did not dare to stiff the bill.
"Yang Yu, come here, look, brother is making money, treat you to dinner."
Ling Feng was a little complacent. His title of mahjong prince was not boastful at all.
One glance to know which card is which card.
It was as if perspective was turned on all the way, and it won as much as it wanted.
The so-called fine clothes do not return home, like brocade clothes walking at night.
What's the point of having a group of big men watching the game.
How cute it is to have a beauty pouting and selling cute next to her.
Although Yang Yu was not inexperienced, doing these little things was still no problem.
Sure enough, Yang Yu cleverly leaned her whole body against Ling Feng.
The fragrant wind hit his face, greatly arousing a certain desire for expression in Ling Feng.
"Self-drawn, Hu, honors, give money, give money."
"Self-drawn, honors, honors and a dragon, give money, give money."
For a whole night, the banknotes in front of Ling Feng were already full piles.
The gamblers here have always liked to pay in cash.
After all, although electronic transfers are convenient, they lack a bit of atmosphere.
Today everyone brought the money basically piled up in front of Ling Feng.
Seeing Ling Feng still drawing cards, someone finally couldn't stand it.
Yang Yu secretly glanced at Ling Feng, backed away, took out her cell phone and started editing text messages.
"Boss, Ling Feng, mahjong, call the police."
Because she was afraid Ling Feng would find out, Yang Yu didn't dare type too many words.
She blindly typed eight words and sent them out.
Zhou Family Villa
Zhou Luo, who had fallen asleep, was awakened by a beep of text messages.
This was a number he had set specially, which also meant something happened to the protagonist.
Sure enough, when he saw the text message from Yang Yu, Zhou Luo was wide awake.
After seeing the text message, Zhou Luo quickly dialed the alarm call.
"Hello, is this the police station? I'm reporting that someone is illegally gambling. Yes, yes, yes, the address is...." What, someone has already called the police.... Okay."
Zhou Luo's mind was a little groggy. The police just now told him.
Someone had made an alarm call ten minutes ago.
This...who did this!
Snatching opportunities from others was like killing one's parents, and the grievance was irreconcilable.
Although Zhou Luo went through the script, he still couldn't find any clues.
He could only watch helplessly as 100 points of luck value slipped away, but was powerless.
Qingjie City, Ye Bufan looked at the new system prompt with a smile.
[Special luck value for robot Xuan Niao Long +100]
It was him who let Xuan Niao Long call the police just now.
He just wanted to seize those 100 points of luck value.
I didn't expect there to be unexpected gains.
[Beep, it is detected that the villain system host Zhou Luo is suspicious of the system, and the system affinity has decreased by 5%]
[Villain System Host: Zhou Luo]
[Strength: 60+440]
[Speed: 40+460]
[Constitution: 40+360]
[Charisma: 100] (System Grand Gift Pack)
[Skills: Chinese Medicine Expertise (100), Western Medicine Expertise (100), Game Expertise (100), Taekwondo (100)]
[Remaining Villain Points: 0]
[System Affinity: 90%]
[Current World Protagonist Luck: Ye Feng 3740, Ling Feng 5600]