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]
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
