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    Kou Dong's catchphrase has changed recently, and the most frequently spoken word every day is "At first glance, there is a lack of socialist education."

    Especially after watching the plot recap, he muttered this sentence to the mermaid's face with hatred for three minutes, and told the villain, "Don't imitate him, he is not your father."

    Little man: "..."

    Ye Yanzhi's expression was indifferent, and he hummed in a perfunctory manner.

    He said it as if the person who forced him to call his father was not Kou Dong himself.

    Kou Dong: "Hey, you can tell right away. This anti-social personality can't give birth to a son as smart as you."

    Ye Yanzhi: "..."

    It's as if it could be born on its own.

    Kou Dong put gold on his face, "I'm different, I have a high IQ."

    Let's do it.

    The villain sighed quite maturely, thinking to himself, what else can he do with the person he likes.

    Although Toutiedi insisted on calling his father by himself...

    Kou Dong looked at the balance of the points and was quite happy: "Dad has money, and daddy will support you."

    After two copies, he had 57 points left, and he could draw two cards in the exchange pool.

    "Maybe I can add two younger brothers to you."

    Ye Yanzhi questioned: "Didn't you say that it's not good to have more births?"

    Before, also vowed to popularize less and eugenics with him, and have a happy life.

    "That was before," Kou Dong waved his hand, "We have to follow up the national policy - now that the second child has been released, in order to preserve the demographic dividend, it is imperative to add two brothers and sisters to you!"

    After this dungeon, Kou Dong looked forward to drawing cards even more. Anyway, with his son, it can offset his lucky E attribute, so it shouldn't be as bad as before, right?

    He was familiar with the way and clicked on the exchange pool interface.

    The card pool is still the same blood pool as before, glowing an ominous dark red, with small blisters rising upwards.

    This time, the hands in the pool have learned a lot. After the last time, no one dared to try to stop him. Kou Dong stepped over a few steps and saw the light on the platform lit up again.

    Ye Yanzhi pulled his hand around his neckline, revealing a head no bigger than his fingers, and probed to read the words on it.

    [Exchange Pool: Players can use 40 points to draw once, and the draw object is not fixed. 】

    After reading it, he turned his head calmly and said to Kou Dong, "I'm afraid your dream of having three children will be dashed."

    Kou Dong hadn't seen it yet, and asked casually, "What?"

    The villain silently pointed his finger at the crucial number.

    "Prices are rising, let's find out."

    Kou Dong: "..."

    Kou Dong: "..."

    Kou Dong: "…………"

    Kou Dong is crazy.

    This is called rising prices - is this called inflation? Where did it go up like this? It was only twenty once before, but now it is forty? ? ?

    What's going on here, are you going to bring down the market?

    He frantically called the system for a long time before he got the other party's cold electronic voice, [What's the problem with the player? 】

    Kou Dong pointed to the number and asked it to explain.

    The game system is colder: [This is the normal lottery mechanism. As the difficulty of the player entering the dungeon increases, the contribution points obtained will also increase, and the value of the points used for redemption will naturally increase accordingly. 】

    Damn, this will naturally grow along with it - Kou Dong almost wanted to kick this dialog box over.

    And what does this mean, "Is it going to go up later?"

    System: [Natural. 】

    Again, naturally, Kou Dong never found that he hated the word so much. He seriously doubted whether the system didn't want him out of the game at all.

    When he said this question, the system was silent for two seconds, and then said: [The player is joking. As a game system, I treat all players equally. 】

    Kou Dong: "...Do you think I couldn't hear your two-second pause?"

    System: [Besides, players can get points through the dating section. 】

    This is the fourth time the system has mentioned the dating section to him after entering the game. The implication is that he obviously hopes that he will experience it in person.

    Kou Dong opened the dating section, and as expected, there was an NPC figure inside. Siren's tall figure fills the grid where it is located, and the static picture actually looks a bit like the male god NPC that Kou Dong once conquered. The seaweed-like hair is floating, and the slender hand is holding a smooth Milky white beads.

    Kou Dong originally thought it was Siren's tears, but when he took a closer look, he felt that it was wrong-the translucent texture was clearly the ones accumulated in the petri dish.

    Realizing this, his scalp exploded.

    "Fuck."

    How crazy he must be to go on a date with such a thing.

    Are you sure this thing won't take him directly to the bottom of the sea and fill it up?

    Siren's red eyes stared straight at him, and Kou Dong could see the pain inside.

    ...With all due respect, he felt that none of the NPCs here were qualified to hurt.

    The one who is most qualified to be sad is obviously himself, okay?

    He wanted to close the dating interface directly, but his cub suddenly opened his mouth and said lightly, "Props are very important."

    Kou Dong naturally knew it was important.

    "If it wasn't for the help of your teammates, you wouldn't necessarily be able to escape," Ye Yanzhi said bluntly, "To be on the safe side, it is best to have two props."

    Kou Dong remained silent for a long time. Ye Yanzhi hummed suspiciously, only to hear the young man say faintly: "Hey, cub, don't add to the flames, my integrity is at stake..."

    It's gone again.

    Having said that, his fingers retracted from the exit button, hesitantly looking at the three NPCs waiting for a date. Feeling the change in his mind, the NPC in the box was obviously more active, and the siren even held the bead at him.

    Kou Dong: "...No, thank you."

    He decisively extended his hand to the first one.

    The solemn and stern face of the black-robed godfather revealed a little joy, and he could see happiness just by looking at him. Kou Dong put his hand on it, feeling a broad hand firmly grasping his, and then yanked it sharply—

    Kou Dong was dragged into the frame by this hand. When he was dragged in, he heard his cub whisper, "Be careful."

    This made the young man stunned for a moment, and he subconsciously wanted to ask him if he would not come with him - but before he could say more, he was completely pulled in by the godfather.

    But Ye Yanzhi couldn't get in, he was bounced out by an invisible barrier. This didn't surprise him, he sat alone on the ground and moved the corner of his mouth after a long while.

    "If you're lucky, you'll find something."

    He murmured, his eyes gradually lost their landing point and floated in the air.

    Even if it is polluted-

    Those NPCs will forever keep the youth in their core memory.

    Cut aside paranoia, gloom and desperation, true love is covered with dust and buried in the depths.

    If you're lucky, you'll find out.

    He hoped that the youth would be lucky enough.

    In front of him is a familiar castle, with a dark red tapestry hanging high, with the image of the Holy Child and the Virgin on it. The gracious and loving Virgin Mary embraced the swaddling clothes and showed the innocent baby face to the crowd around her.

    This is a decoration that Kou Dong has never seen in an ancient castle.

    The carpet under his feet was as soft as ever. He glanced at himself and found that his figure seemed to have shrunk a bit. He walked to the bronze mirror and took a picture, and it was indeed a little shorter.

    It looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old. Although his eyebrows and eyes have not changed much, his cheeks can still be seen to be a little innocent.

    There was a knock on the door, and a servant with blond curly hair came in immediately. Seeing him, he seemed relieved.

    "Master, the lord is looking for you, please go quickly."

    Kou Dong stared at the valet, always feeling a strange deja vu.

    It wasn't until he stepped out of the room that he remembered that he had seen this face before.

    In that cabinet covered with human skins.

    At that time, these servants had already been made into soft leather, waiting to be put on by someone. But now, he is standing here alive, but he looks like an ordinary person.

    "Social season is coming soon," said the valet. "We've all heard that you stepped on Mrs. Leslie's feet during dance practice yesterday—"

    He couldn't help laughing, pursed his lips and smiled.

    "The lord is calling you now, and he must teach you personally."

    Kou Dong looked at him attentively, and did not see any traces of needle and thread stitching on his neck. It's not a puppet, it's a person.

    This discovery gave him a slight sigh of relief, knowing that this was probably before the devil arrived.

    Nolan's genetic disease has yet to show signs.

    At this time, the old castle was alive, and many servants bowed to him along the way. They looked at him with happy and loyal eyes, gleaming with enthusiasm, and called him respectfully: "Master."

    "Master..."

    Kou Dong walked forward surrounded by these gazes, and the servants and maids watched him. After several dozen steps forward, Kou Dong could still feel those reluctant gazes.

    This is strange, Kou Dong thought to himself.

    He had a weird feeling like he was loved by everyone. But this kind of love is very different from the one he experienced in the game - the NPC here loves him, just pure love without any other desires, love without the slightest haze.

    This is a group of normal people.

    In the copy, the people who love him are a group of outright neurotics.

    The door of the living room was opened by the servants on both sides, Kou Dong stepped in and saw the figure of the godfather on the crimson velvet chair. The godfather was still wearing a solemn black robe, with a quill between his long fingers, and he was writing something with his head down.

    Hearing the door slam, he looked up and saw his godson entering.

    "godfather."

    Augustine's brows loosened. His stern expression softened, and he said lightly, "You are here."

    His hand clapped on his knee, "Come here."

    Kou Dong: "..."

    Forget it, the contribution point is the greatest.

    The most important thing is to make the NPC happy, and the most important thing to make the NPC happy...

    Kou Dong stepped forward, put his head on the man's leg, and leaned on it obediently.

    The godfather put his fingers in his dense hair, and there was a smile in his voice, "Mrs. Leslie came to visit this morning and told me that you stepped on her several times during yesterday's dance class."

    Kou Dongxin said that this is all a nonsense plot, I have such a high IQ and I am also very coordinated! But that's what the NPC imagined, so he had no choice but to hum and blushed slightly, "Godfather made fun of me."

    After saying this, he felt the urge to vomit.

    But the godfather laughed softly, obviously enjoying his coquetry. He rubbed his godson's soft hair repeatedly and said, "It's the social season soon. Is Nolan going to the dance and stepping on the ladies' feet?"

    So I said I will definitely not step on it!

    Kou Dong tried to figure out what the NPC meant, and had no choice but to say dryly, "How can that be done? Nolan can't embarrass the godfather."

    Augustine hummed, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and he didn't answer the question.

    ...Fuck, old man, even though he wanted to dance with him, he wouldn't say it outright.

    Apparently even the valet knows your intentions, okay?

    Kou Dong had no choice but to clarify his words. He was lying on Augustine's lap, looking up at him blankly.

    "Godfather, you teach me, okay?"

    This voice was soft and soft, with a sense of naturalness. It was completely a spoiled child who pampered his elders. The godfather's face was no longer tense, and he patted the godson's back, "Then get up."

    He said lightly.

    "Since you said so, the godfather should naturally teach you."

    "..."

    Big tail wolf, pretending to be true.

    It's fashionable and has no gramophone, and the dance party is played live. But the godfather obviously didn't mean to let others disturb them, he just clapped his hands, and the manservant changed the furnishings in the room very discerningly to make enough space.

    "Come on," he stretched out his hand towards Kou Dong, his voice low, "Nolan, put your hand on my shoulder."

    Kou Dong felt something was wrong.

    "Godfather, then your hand...?"

    Needless to say, that hand spontaneously touched Kou Dong's waist, and it was logical to wrap the waist that was tightly bound by the vest.

    With such a force, Kou Dong was suddenly closer to the man, and he could even smell the faint fragrance of the man.

    It was completely different from the rotten floral fragrance that smelled later. This fragrance was deep and restrained, like a woody fragrance, which was very suitable for the godfather.

    Augustine's other hand held Kou Dong's hand and counted the beats in a low voice.

    He used his strength to guide the young man to rotate.

    "Here, slow down—"

    Kou Dong danced stutteringly. This is very normal. He didn't really learn dance from elementary school, and he had never been exposed to this kind of ballroom dancing in the West in the Middle Ages. He accidentally stepped on the godfather's foot.

    When he felt a foreign object under his feet, Kou Dong was still a little worried, wouldn't he step on the NPC unhappy...

    But looking at it again, the godfather actually laughed out loud, obviously still very happy.

    "That's how you stepped on Mrs. Leslie yesterday?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression clearly condoning, "How many feet did you step on?"

    Kou Dongxin said, isn't it, is this also something to fight for?

    Well, since was very happy to be stepped on—

    He simply let go and jumped completely with his own understanding. Don't turn when you should, turn blindly when you shouldn't, Augustine, such a real noble, was immersed in dances from childhood to adulthood. . The godfather didn't step on him at all, but Kou Dong stepped on everyone's shoes.

    Augustine's laughter became clearer. He embraced his godson, and finally managed to withdraw his expression and stared at him, "How can you dance like this?"

    "..."

    Kou Dong looked at him speechlessly.

    Big brother, look at yourself in a mirror and see how excited you are—

    You clearly just want me to dance like this, okay?

    Augustine obviously liked his lively appearance, although he said he wanted to teach, but in the words of action, there was a connivance, "Come again."

    Kou Dong became bolder now, and finally raised his doubts: "Godfather, should I dance the men's step or the women's step at the ball?"

    Augustine said calmly: "Naturally it is a male step."

    There's no reason to let his beloved godson dance the women's step.

    "Really," his godson blinked before throwing the next question at him, "but godfather, why did you just let me dance?"

    Still spinning, are you expecting a flower to turn out of my pants?

    The godfather was stunned by his question.

    Kou Dong took this opportunity to put his hand on his waist.

    The godfather frowned at last, "You..."

    Kou Dong raised his eyebrows and looked up at him.

    "Didn't you say you wanted to teach me?" he laughed. "Shouldn't it be taught like this?"

    Augustine could not refute.

    With such an aristocratic status, he has naturally never condescended to learn women's steps. But if it is to cooperate with the young man, it seems that it does not matter which side to jump.

    He was silent for a while, and finally slowly raised his hand and put it on the boy's shoulder.

    The dance steps begin again.

    The man was much taller than Kou Dong, and he had to squat down for a few minutes every time he turned in circles, so that he could barely get under Kou Dong's arm. He looked a little funny, not the taciturn, serious and gloomy look in the copy at all.

    People who have always been noble and elegant come here, but they are still cute.

    Kou Dong endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but start laughing. When the laughter sounded, the godfather naturally heard it too. He was at a loss and was a little angry at the same time. He put his hand away and called his name lightly: "Nolan."

    Kou Dong held back his laughter and said, "I'm not laughing at you—"

    This is nonsense, and the godfather himself knows it.

    He looked at the godson who was about to ride on his head for a while, and finally pursed his lips and pulled him heavily.

    Kou Dong thought he was going to get angry, and his heart was shocked. But Augustine just patted the front of his shirt and tightened his face again, "The lips are dry."

    His thumb rubbed his godson's lips slightly.

    Kou Dong met the godfather's eyes. His eyes were azure blue, as transparent as two pieces of water glass. It's just that there are water waves on the glass, and there is light.

    He was looked at by such eyes, and saw an unmistakable affection.

    "—Nolan." The godfather whispered, "Grow up quickly..."

    You have to grow up well.

    Kou Dong also looked at him fixedly, and suddenly said, "Godfather."

    Augustine nodded.

    "If one day, I leave," Kou Dong asked, "what will happen to you?"

    The godfather was slightly surprised by his question, but still replied: "You won't go."

    Kou Dong: "What if I really leave?"

    The godfather slowly pursed his lips, and with a little force on his hand, grabbed the godson's arm.

    "I'll get you back."

    Kou Dong said softly, "What if it's life and death?"

    "..."

    The godfather closed his eyes and scolded, "Nonsense."

    "No nonsense," Kou Dong whispered, "If one day, I really can't be by your side anymore..."

    "Please stay alive."

    "Don't believe the devil's nonsense, he has bad intentions."

    "you"

    After uttering the word, Kou Dong saw that his arm was gradually becoming transparent, he realized that it was time, "You..."

    The godfather looked a little flustered, and his face swayed in front of him, as if shouting for the doctor. Kou Dong got out of his arms, his legs suddenly softened, and he stumbled. After standing firm, I found myself back on the dating interface.

    Ye Yanzhi was waiting on the ground, and when he saw him come out, he stood up all of a sudden.

    The villain stepped forward, staring at Kou Dong's face.

    "How?"

    Kou Dong took two breaths and said, "It's better than I thought."

    He originally thought that going on a date with the NPCs in this game would be a nightmare, but in fact he had a very happy life, and he didn't even feel the passage of time.

    He squatted on the ground panting, Ye Yanzhi tugged at his sleeve.

    "I just have a strange feeling," Kou Dong muttered, not hiding too much in front of his cub, "I feel that Nolan is just like me."

    It's not a character that exists in the background, it's Kou Dong himself.

    The living Kou Dong himself.

    Kou Dong always thought that NPCs loved him because of the system operation. As soon as he came in, he felt full of emotions, and naturally he didn't think about why these NPCs loved him.

    These so-called frontiers, in his opinion, are just derivative plots of the game.

    However, after actually going through dating, it seems that this is not the case at all. Kou Dong has an absurd feeling, as if he originally lived in these plots-he was the child that Augustine brought back to raise.

    Ye Yanzhi didn't speak, just raised his head and glanced at the upper right corner.

    There are also system dialogs in that place.

    He pursed his lips.

    Kou Dong paused for a long time, and finally remembered to report back: "How many points did you take?"

    The system pops up a prompt.

    [Congratulations to the player for completing the dating journey with the first character.

    Points earned on this date: Forty-three points. 】

    Kou Dong glanced at it and saw that it was fifty.

    The godfather is really happy from the bottom of his heart.

    He stared at the ground, and after a while, he let out a deep breath from his mouth.

    "Let's go," he slipped the cub into his palm, "the lottery is over."

    After entering the exchange pool again, Kou Dong chose to exchange without stopping.

    Two large snakes appeared again from the pool, and immediately, the snake's teeth loosened and spit out a bronze ball.

    A small paper figure fell out of the ball.Kou Dong picked it up and saw the pop-up prompt above:

    [Prop Name: Paper Man.

    Purpose: It has camouflage effect and can help players resist an attack.

    Time Limit: Only the next copy.】

    Kou Dong understood that this was a stand-in.

    He glanced at the exchange pool, and it showed that sixty points were required for the next exchange.

    One more draw, and he really became a veritable pauper.

    The kind with zero assets.

    Kou Dong thought over and over again, and finally put his hand on the exchange pool again.

    He was about to draw a second time.

    The author has something to say:

    Kou Dong: Failure is impossible, impossible in this life.

    Anyone who wants to see me fail, please go to the wall and think about it, thank you.

    What made you have such a bold idea?

    Is the net net not fierce enough?

    Is platonic love not enough for you??

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