The daring host didn't know the mission, so he wanted to hook up with the male protagonist. 098 had nothing to say, and then turned over the mission requirements. He was shocked, "...Host, have you peeked at the mission requirements?"
"Where to look?" Ling Chunan asked, "Isn't it easy to guess?"
"..." Also, the original owner was an idiot of the male lead, how could he not be brought along in the mission requirements
"The mission requirements are: Become the goddess of the camp, make the male protagonist fall in love with you, and find true love. Additional required tasks: not unlocked yet."
"Unlock?"
"Yes, the host, the mission world has been upgraded, so some uncertainty has been added, and new uncertain missions may be added at any time, but it should not be difficult now." The last sentence 098 is a little uncertain.
"Understood." Ling Chunan replied with great interest, which was much more interesting than the known tasks.
After sorting out the plot and memories, Ling Chunan stood up, then his eyes darkened, he staggered and held on to the computer desk before standing firm.
"Host, are you alright?" 098 was too anxious.
Ling Chunan shook his dizzy head, "What's wrong with this body?"
"Inquiring, please wait." After a minute, 098 hesitated.
"Let's put it bluntly, don't be afraid that I will be severely hit." Anyway, the eyes of this body are fine, Ling Chunan said, he just checked with the healing power, but he didn't find any problems with this body, but look at 098's Attitude, there must be a big problem, but the situation has changed, he did not find out.
Thinking of this, Ling Chunan sat back on the chair and motioned 098 to speak slowly.
"Host, after scanning, this body has a very serious heart disease, but it has not been detected before, and there is no genetic history in the family, so I have not paid attention to it. The description of him in the original text focuses on the bad things he did. I didn't write about his physical condition." 098 paused when he said this, "Did you not find any problems with his body just now?"
Ling Chunan nodded slightly.
"The energy is not fully compatible due to the upgrade of the world, and the host's own abilities cannot completely change the original host's inherent physique." 098's voice was a bit uncertain, "I'm sorry host, I didn't expect you to upgrade to the intermediate world so quickly, forgot to advance in advance. Let me tell you a note."
"You mean, when I ascend to the advanced world, the suppression will be more severe?"
The host has always been so focused on the key points, and 098 expressed his admiration, "Yes, but as the task is completed, your energy will also increase, and the restraint force of suppression will become smaller and smaller." Then 098 said: "The host You now have much more energy than other mid-level world missionaries, and you should be able to use some abilities."
"Well, I see." Ling Chunan nodded, 098 was right, he was indeed able to use supernatural powers, but compared to the previous world, he felt that the energy was much weakened, "What's the difference between the intermediate world and the primary world?"
"Back to the host, the intermediate world is more complete than the primary world, the world structure is more complete, and the tasks are more diverse." 098 replied.
"Is it possible to meet other missionaries?" Ling Chunan became interested.
"...No, there can only be one tasker, but there may be situations where taskers confront each other in the advanced world."
After resting for a while, Ling Chunan slowed down. He looked at the tossed large room full of rubbish, "By the way, 098."
"Host, what's wrong?" 098 replied quickly.
"Do me a favor." Ling Chunan said.
098 has always been very active about the matter of his own host, "You said, I will help if I can help."
"Come out and clean the room. I'm going to take a shower."
"… "
"Who said you must help me?"
"Yes, host, I'll go right away!"
"Well, by the way, I also cleaned the other rooms and the downstairs." Ling Chunan smiled.
After finishing the request, Ling Chunan left behind 098, who stayed in place, turned around and went into the bathroom. The bathroom was clean, except for a little dust in the bathtub, which seemed to have not been used for a long time. There may be time to take a bath, and it's good to spend five minutes a day in the shower.
There was a whole wall of mirrors in the bathroom. Ling Chunan looked at this body carefully, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose bridge, and a soft pink lips. Although it's not amazing enough, it looks very cute with the small dimple on the left cheek, a standard beautiful boy, except that he looks a little younger.
If Ling Chunan remembers correctly, Feng Lan is now 20 years old, but it may be due to a hidden heart disease. He is thin and small, his face is a little pale, and he may be 1.75 meters tall. not.
At the beginning, his body, which was said to be small, was not so tall in the end. Ling Chunan was a little bit disgusted by the height of this body, but after taking off his clothes, he disliked it even more and turned into a figure.
She looked very skinny when she was wearing clothes, but after taking it off, she was thinner than expected. She looked skinny. Fortunately, Ling Chunan pinched the only cheek that looked fleshy. Fortunately, her face was still visible.
Ling Chunan took a slow bath, and when he walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a new towel, 098, who was extremely efficient, had already cleaned the room. Ling Chunan doesn't like to wear clothes worn by others under the conditions. 098 knows this all too well.
Sure enough, looking at the clean house, Ling Chunan praised 098 without hesitation, and 098, who was rarely praised, was so happy that he almost didn't fly.
After standing in front of the empty refrigerator for a few seconds, he went back to his room to find a new set of clothes, and Ling Chunan went out.
"Host, do you want to cook by yourself?" 098 asked curiously. It's not that it is worried that Ling Chunan can't eat other food. In these worlds, Ling Chunan can already accept most normal food, but the habit of eating meat is completely used by men, but... It's not that 098 doesn't trust his host, But even it could hardly remember how many years Ling Chunan had not been in the kitchen. It doesn't quite believe it anyway.
"What? 098, you don't have any trust in me anymore?" Ling Chunan's voice was a little aggrieved.
"No, host, how could I not believe you." 098 quickly denied it.
Ling Chunan nodded with satisfaction.
"… "
The house where the original owner lived was a single-family villa, and there were only a dozen houses in the entire community. The environment was very good. Ling Chunan walked slowly to the supermarket not far away to buy some vegetables and meat.
When checking out, 098 suddenly remembered what he had forgotten, and reminded: "Host, you forgot to bring money."
Ling Chunan touched his pocket, "I didn't bring the key."
"..." The matter was more serious than it had imagined.
"A total of 128 yuan, is it cash or credit card?" the cashier said while making a receipt.
"I'm sorry, I forgot to bring my wallet when I went out just now. I'll put it there first and I'll get the money later." Ling Chu Nanchao's cashier smiled.
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you first." The cashier was very fond of this good-looking young man. If it weren't for the rules, she would definitely be willing to take credit.
"I'll pay for him first." At this moment, a voice came from behind Ling Chunan.
A tall and imposing man in a suit put a bottle of water and a card on the cashier counter, "Count together."
"Okay." The cashier began to scan the code skillfully.
098 At this time, there is only one thought: How can the host always meet this person in the first place? How exactly did he do it
Ling Chunan was not surprised. He raised his head and smiled at the man, "Thank you." This time Ling Chunan was too short, and the man was nearly twenty centimeters taller than him. With a baby face, how can I look like a child.
"It's okay." The man took the card back, then reached out and picked up Ling Chunan's bag, "How many buildings do you belong to? I'll take you back."
"Number 18." Ling Chunan was not afraid to reveal his privacy, "My name is Feng Lan, how about you?"
"Shu Siyan, I live on the 19th." After speaking, the man added, "I live alone."
Staring at the man for two seconds, Ling Chunan suddenly wanted to laugh, then thought that the two of them were "unfamiliar", and then coughed and cleared his throat, "I haven't seen you before."
"Just moved here." Shu Siyan said, "How about you? Live with your family?"
"No, I also live alone." Ling Chunan deliberately emphasized the word "living alone", and as expected, the man's ears suddenly turned red.
Ling Chunan was a little bit hurt, this time the man is cuter than before! "Sure enough, it's good to be young, and your face should be thinner." Although Shu Siyan looks much older than Ling Chunan and has a mature temperament, with Ling Chunan's eyesight, it's not difficult to tell his true age—absolutely no more than twenty-five.
098 couldn't help but retorted, "That's also because the object is you." I've never seen a man be thin-skinned in front of anyone before.
Walking to the door of No. 18, Ling Chunan gestured and touched his clothes pocket, then smiled embarrassedly at the man: "Oh, I forgot to bring the key, Mr. Shu, do you know the locksmith's phone number?"
"I know." Shu Siyan looked at the closed door, "It will take some time to unlock it, I will contact you later, you haven't had lunch yet, go to my house first."
This proposal was exactly what Ling Chunan wanted, but in order to show restraint, he was embarrassed to shirk a few words, and then went into the man's house logically.
The decoration of Shu Siyan's house is Ling Chunan's favorite style. In fact, sometimes Ling Chunan is a little suspicious whether a man remembers his things, or why he remembers every hobby and habit so clearly, but it depends on his every habit. The performance of the second time, and he really does not remember him, so this problem has never been solved.
"Sit down for a while and eat some fruit," Shu Siyan said to Ling Chunan. "It may take half an hour to cook. If you are bored, you can go to the second room upstairs, which has a computer."
"Okay." Ling Chunan nodded obediently.
The man couldn't help but touched his head, with a smile on his face when he retracted his hand, "Don't be restrained, just be your own home."
To be honest, Ling Chunan really never restrained men in any world, so after Shu Siyan left, he obediently went to the second room on the second floor.
The door was unlocked, and inside the door was a study. On the left side of the desk was a stack of documents, which should have been processed according to men's habits. Next to it was a closed laptop and a desktop computer.
Although I don't know if these things are important or not, it is obvious that the man has no defense against Ling Chunan.
However, what Ling Chunan was curious about was that it was rare that this person actually put such a desktop computer in the study this time.
Thinking so, Ling Chunan pressed the power button.
A few seconds later, the computer came to the desktop page. Apart from a few system icons, Ling Chunan saw the very familiar game icon on the desktop, "He is also playing this game?"