Gan Zhe was constantly praying in his heart, he did not want his yang to shrink into his abdomen.
What joy would there be left in living?
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[Looking for two long-term female bosses, task reward is 100,000 cash]
Looking at the reward for the task, Gan Zhe was somewhat disappointed.
Why wasn't it a recovery potion?
And two, at least there was no time limit.
Otherwise he would have been in tears.
When he had waited a whole day just to get Zhao Xue, who wasn't even long term.
If the task had a limit, he was afraid he would fail again.
He opened the app and started taking orders.
He who had thought it would take a long time.
Never expected that as soon as he tapped the accept orders button, a female boss clicked him.
She was even a female boss.
"Miss, may I ask if you need anything?"
Gan Zhe greeted her diligently.
He had to get this client.
"Oh my, it's the little brother with the nice voice, it's you."
The female boss happily paid a large sum of money.
With Gan Zhe's rate of one yuan per hour, she could have booked him for a month.
[Task Progress: 1/2]
Gan Zhe looked at the changed task interface in pleasant surprise, his mind was excited to the point of exploding.
Wuhu, take off.
In high spirits he got on the plane, the young lady's coquettish voice came through again.
"Can I fly with you?"
Gan Zhe quickly said, "Of course, of course, don't worry miss, with me you are guaranteed chicken dinner."
P City
Landed, no AK-47
Da da da
Crate
"Wuwuwu, I'm dead, little brother avenge me."
The coquettish female voice lingered in the team channel.
Gan Zhe's adrenaline kept rising, holding a gun he rushed forward.
Da da da
After a flurry.
Gan Zhe turned into a crate.
"Wuwuwu, little brother you're so weak, you can't even avenge me, I don't want to play with you anymore."
Even in death, the young lady's voice remained.
Gan Zhe quickly said, "No no no, this time was an accident, give me another chance, I will definitely get you a chicken dinner."
"Wuwuwu, just one more chance."
Plane, voice chat, suburbs
Gan Zhe was not careless, he flew directly to a desolate place.
He figured it out.
To win, first get an AK-47.
Otherwise, all death was inevitable.
Although rural, everything was available.
AK-47 in hand, Gan Zhe's courage grew.
"Miss, follow me."
"Okay."
Da da da
Da da da
"Little brother, you're so awesome."
Lonely man
Lonely woman
Deserted wilderness
Leaving only crates emitting wisps of eerie blue smoke.
Listening to the beauty's cheers, Gan Zhe was filled with satisfaction.
It was a feeling he had never had before.
It was as if his ex-girlfriend, would never speak like this.
Lizi's skills were much better than his.
Sometimes if not for the people around, he could only cheer.
Today, he finally rose up.
The spirit of manliness reached a new peak in this game.
Da da da
Da da da
The automatic rifle kept firing.
"Wuwuwu, someone's shooting me, little brother save me."
"Wuwuwu, I'm dead, little brother hurry save me."
"Wuwuwu, little brother you're so awesome, I want to bear your child."
With built-in speakers on his back, Gan Zhe forcibly killed his way through the crowd.
Successfully getting the girl a chicken dinner.
"Little brother, you really are too awesome, can we add each other?"
After a few rounds, the young lady took the initiative to add Gan Zhe on messenger pigeon.
Gan Zhe casually added her, and secretly opened the young lady's moments.
Wow
Oh
Exciting
Gan Zhe wiped away the blood from his nose, and silently opened a new pack of napkins.
A minute later
Gan Zhe opened the game again, this time he seemed indifferent.
Completely unmoved by external things.
Not even the gentle voice of the young lady could stop his chicken dinner pace.
Da da da
Da da da
The happy AK-47 echoed across the fields
"Little brother, let's stop here for today, I'm logging off first, bye bye."
After a few more rounds, the young lady who was accompanying him offline.
Gan Zhe did not continue taking orders either, he was really tired.
He slept beautifully in bed, and soon loud snores rang out.
Some things could be better experienced in dreams.
Wet dreams leave no trace.
Sleeping until past noon, Gan Zhe got up and hastily ate.
Then opened up Dream Accompany Play again, and the accept orders option.
"Little brother, you're online."
In less than a second, the young lady from yesterday ordered again.
After a night's rest, Gan Zhe's immunity hit a new low.
How could he reject such a beautiful sounding young lady, he quickly greeted her.
"Good morning miss."
"Morning, today I want to stream, you have to perform well, there will be rewards for good performances."
The young lady's voice was full of temptation.
Rewards?
What rewards?
Speaking of streaming, Gan Zhe suddenly remembered his long unused stream.
"Miss, can I stream?"
"Oh, little brother is a streamer too, what platform, we should do a collab sometime."
The young lady had no objections to Gan Zhe streaming.
They weren't on the same channels anyway, how could they steal views from each other.
"I'm on Brain Axe."
"What a coincidence, me too, my room number is xxxx, come visit often."
Hearing the young lady's voice.
Gan Zhe couldn't help but recall those photos from her moments yesterday.
He decisively opened his own stream after.
And used an old discarded phone to enter xxxx, and found the young lady's stream.
The image was still loading, but the cute young lady's voice had already come through.
Exactly the same as what he heard from her in game yesterday.
The image changed to show a beautiful young lady, blinking her eyes.
Holding a phone in hand, continuously tapping.
Her looks, her actions, were a level above just the dumb photos.
Gan Zhe's hand unconsciously went to the send gifts interface.
A rocket shot up into the sky, bursting in the stream.
"Thank you Zhe-ge for the rocket."
The young lady excitedly shouted.
With the rocket's help, many viewers entered the young lady's stream.
The regretful Gan Zhe, could only stubbornly type: "You're welcome, stream well."
"Boss, you gave so generously, I must show my gratitude."
As the young lady spoke, she left the screen.
Show gratitude?
Gan Zhe was utterly confused, didn't she say she would show gratitude?
How did she disappear?
Looking at the empty stream, Gan Zhe felt lost.
Suddenly
That beautiful figure appeared on screen again.
This time she wore a tank top, paired with a miniskirt.
A detailed look revealed her charms, admired by all, her slender waist.
Her smooth waist was enchanting.
"A dynamic wave dance for everyone."
The dance accompaniment had already started, her graceful body moved with the music.
Unknowingly, Gan Zhe picked up the nutrition bar next to him.
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