Acting for the gods

Chapter 1 Jiang Fan
A small county near Yandu.

In the coffee shop.

Wang Rong looked at the plainly dressed blind date and asked, "You are Jiang Fan introduced by Aunt Wang. I am straightforward and like to talk straight. Are you an undergraduate student? Do you have a car or a house at home? Is it full payment? How much is your monthly salary?"

As soon as Jiang Fan heard the other party's words, Jiang Fan's first impression of him dropped a little.

Out of politeness, Jiang Fan said: "A technical secondary school degree, a motorcycle, a flat, and the mortgage is still being paid. The salary is [-] a month."

Jiang Fan himself is quite repulsed by such things as blind dates. The reason why he came was mainly because he couldn't stand his mother's nagging.

In recent years, Jiang Fan has been busy with work, and his relationship is more buddhist, and he has never taken the initiative to chase after girls, so every time he returns to his hometown during the Spring Festival, he will be nagged by his mother and arrange a blind date once or twice.

Jiang Fan is a single-parent family. His father, Jiang Feng, was in a car accident many years ago, and his mother remarried later. Jiang Fan seldom returns to this family.

In the past, they only came to visit during the Spring Festival or long holidays. For the blind date arranged by the elders, Jiang Fan basically just said a few words and passed.

Sometimes you will encounter some wonderful things that refresh the three views.

In all fairness, people who have reached the point of dating have more or less flaws in their personality or life.

Jiang Fan does not deny that he has many flaws, such as withdrawn and dislike of socializing.

In today's terms, it is a bit of social phobia.

If possible, he would prefer to be alone, rather than come on a blind date and listen to the other party's questions.

Upon hearing Jiang Fan's words, Wang Rong looked at Jiang Fan with disdainful eyes: "Pu Xinnan, what gave you the confidence, on this condition, why are you still going out on a blind date? It's a waste of my time!"

"..."

Jiang Fan was speechless. The ordinary elder sister in front of him really had the confidence of a fan, so he asked: "Having a house, a car, and a degree, Ms. Wang's requirements are quite high. What do you have? How much is your salary?"

"My salary is [-], and I have no car or house. It's because I don't have one, so I want to find a boyfriend who has everything. If he has it, it means I have it!" Wang Rong said it as a matter of course, with an air of Inexplicable pride.

I don't know where she got her confidence?
Jiang Fan wanted to complain a little.

Are you looking for a boyfriend?I'm ashamed to poke you.

It's hard to find people who are foolish and have a lot of money these days, so don't treat everyone as a fool!

I don't know if this woman has watched too many Korean dramas, and she regards the domineering presidents and elite talents in those film and television dramas as the standard of measurement.

But in reality, how can there be so many young and promising domineering presidents?

Even if there is, which domineering CEO would really like a fool who doesn't help his family business at all?

What's more, the Wang Rong in front of me has nothing to do with "Bai Tian".

"Miss Wang, it seems that we are not suitable. Based on your conditions, I am not worthy. Let's stop here today."

Jiang Fan immediately got up, paid the bill and left.

It's normal for a blind date to fail to meet each other. It's good for everyone to get together and get separated.

In fact, Jiang Fan himself doesn't care, but he needs to consider for his mother, so he tries to maintain the so-called demeanor as much as possible.

When we went out, it was getting dark.

Jiang Fan drove off on his beloved motorcycle.

Feeling disgusted, Wang Rong looked at Jiang Fan's back, and said coldly: "You bumpkin, ride a broken motorcycle and drag something. Sooner or later, you will be killed in a car accident."

Jiang Fan didn't know Wang Rong's venomous tongue. After riding for a certain distance, the phone in his pocket rang, and he subconsciously reached for the phone.

"Hey."

"understood!"

"Okay, okay, Mom, I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fan put the phone in his pocket, while the motorcycle stopped at the intersection and waited for the traffic lights.

At this moment, a brat suddenly sprang out of the grass beside the road, and ran to the road laughing and laughing.

Jiang Fan saw two beams of light shining from a distance, and his heart got hot, so he rolled over from the car and ran to the road to save the brat.

"Hey~"

There was a sudden sound of brakes, and the big truck was about to hit Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan immediately hugged the child, but he was in vain.

"Damn it!"

Are you blindfolded?
Before he could think too much, seeing the big truck approaching, Jiang Fan immediately jumped onto the lawn beside the road, narrowly avoiding it.

The driver stopped the car, poked his head out and yelled, "You're looking for death, can't you see the car!"

Jiang Fan, who thought he was dazzled, froze for a moment, then looked at the middle-aged driver: "Uncle, if you say that, I won't be able to lie down!"

"Okay, I'm afraid of you, I'll go if I'm fine."

Afraid of being blackmailed by Jiang Fan, the driver drove away.

"What the hell is going on, my short-sighted eyes can't even see people wrong!"

Jiang Fan was puzzled, but he didn't know that there was a small diamond-shaped stone spur where he fell just now.

When he fell down, the palm of his hand was scratched by the stone thorn, but fortunately the wound was not big, it was just a small cut and there was not much bleeding.

It was too thrilling just now, Jiang Fan's nerves were tense, and he didn't pay attention, only now did he feel some pain.

Jiang Fan didn't notice that his own blood was staining the stone thorns. The seemingly ordinary stone suddenly glowed with a faint light. After absorbing Jiang Fan's blood, the original hard shell gradually melted and turned into a pool of The oil-like viscous fluid melted into his body silently.

Jiang Fan didn't feel all this, but felt that the situation just now was a bit weird.

"Could it be a ghost covering your eyes?"

Thinking of the supernatural legend, Jiang Fan gave a jolt, hurried back to his motorcycle, and rode home.

This house is between urban and rural areas, it is Jiang Fan's mother's house, it has a small courtyard, and some vegetables are grown in it.

On the way back, I met some village aunts who were walking.

"Xiaofan is back, how about the blind date?"

A neighbor aunt met Jiang Fan and asked a symbolic question.

"No, people look down on me, you are busy, I will go back first."

Jiang Fan replied casually, and then rode away.

These aunts are all retired and have nothing to do in their free time. They like to inquire about gossip and are keen to introduce people to others. Once they start chatting, it will be endless!
Jiang Fan has a withdrawn personality and doesn't like to socialize with others, so naturally he avoids as much as he can.

When he came to the small courtyard, Jiang Fan pushed the cart into the house. Seeing that the house was not lit, he knew that his mother was not at home. He probably went out to play mahjong with someone.

As soon as the motorcycle was parked, Jiang Fan's consciousness was in a trance for a while, and he felt a sudden light in front of his eyes, as if his consciousness had come to a pure white mysterious space.

In front of Jiang Fan's eyes, there is a huge portal, so high that it doesn't reach the top, towering into the void. The World Tree pattern is engraved on the portal, exuding the brilliance of divinity.

"Damn it?"

Jiang Fan rubbed his eyes, opened them again, and found that there was nothing in front of him, thinking: "Could it be my eyesight? What's going on today!"

Feeling suspicious, Jiang Fan didn't think deeply about it. He rummaged around at home and found sterilized iodine. After cleaning the wound, he put a Band-Aid on it.

After doing this, Jiang Fan returned to the bedroom, feeling a little itchy on the wound on his palm: "Is it inflamed?"

Pulling off the Band-Aid, I found that the wound on the palm had healed, and at the location of the wound, a pattern similar to the world tree in steel appeared.

This time Jiang Fan can be sure that he is not dazzled.

Pressing his right hand on the pattern on the palm of his left hand, Jiang Fan's consciousness reappeared in a pure white mysterious space for a while, and there was still a huge mysterious portal in front of him.

"I'm about to take off!"

Jiang Fan immediately realized that he had encountered a supernatural event, maybe this was the legendary Goldfinger.

"Unexpectedly, I, Jiang Fan, am also the Son of Destiny!"

Looking at the huge and mysterious gate in front of him that resembles the Gate of Truth, Jiang Fan, who is over the second year of middle school, couldn't help but get up.

But after watching for a long time, nothing happened. Jiang Fan tried to push the giant door open, but no matter how hard he tried, the giant door wouldn't budge.

Jiang Fan felt as if he had entered Baoshan and returned empty-handed. He felt his heart scratching, but there was nothing he could do.

After various attempts failed, Jiang Fan gave up, lying on the bed, took out his mobile phone and searched for "Giant Gate", to see if there was any relevant information.

But after a while, Jiang Fan felt drowsy and fell asleep in a daze.

It was two o'clock in the morning.

At this moment, a gap suddenly opened in the mysterious giant door in Jiang Fan's mind, and a red gleam emitted from the gap.

Then a mask with a diameter of three meters enveloped Jiang Fan.

[Ding, the dungeon system is loaded... The first dungeon world is "Nuqing Xiangxi". 】

[Random selection of avatars is being generated...]

[The substitute character is successfully generated, do you want to enter the dungeon world? 】

【Yes! 】【no! 】

At this time, Jiang Fan was already asleep, unaware that a panel similar to a game interface appeared in front of him, with three stand-in characters on it.

They are a little brother wearing a hood, a little Taoist priest with dark circles, and a pink-haired girl with a hot body.

This virtual interface cannot be seen by outsiders, only Jiang Fan can see it.

The problem is that Jiang Fan has already entered a deep sleep at this time and has not woken up. Feeling a little noisy, he subconsciously said "yes".

The images on the interface scrolled like a revolving lantern, and finally settled on the lazy young Taoist priest.

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