If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

The rebate system quickly replied: [The host has insufficient permissions and cannot be determined at the moment. 】

[But don’t worry, the money must have been obtained through formal channels and will not be noticed by the people who host your world. 】

There is a bit of arrogance in the words of the rebate system.

It is a system from high-dimensional space. Although it is a three-no product, it is nowhere higher than this low-level civilization.

It is confident that it will never be discovered.

As long as the host it is bound to can spend more of the money it creates with its own energy, it can obtain more energy from Heaven.

Who makes Heavenly Dao favor these humans so much, especially his host? His luck is so strong!

It was no wonder that it had wandered around this world for so long before finally finding a lucky host.

Luck is closely related to the way of heaven. The stronger the person's luck, the greater the expectations given by heaven.

To a certain extent, children of destiny can even change the civilization level of this world.

Of course, this possibility is extremely small. After all, it is just a low-level civilization.

The rebate system is so proud that it can already imagine what a powerful system it will become after acquiring the energy of this world.

Although it now needs to consume a little energy to create money, it has already obtained twice the energy from Heaven to make up for it.

The rebate system couldn't wait to become stronger, so it hurriedly urged Ning Xiuping to spend money for Song Chuyi.

Ning Xiuping ignored it.

It was late at night, and the little civet flower he brought back had already gone to bed. Song Chuyi also urged Ning Xiuping to go to bed quickly.

Ning Xiuping agreed, said "good night" to him and went back to his room to sleep.

Song Chuyi also returned to his room obediently.

Although he doesn't need to sleep, he still has to show off.

Song Chuyi, who was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, suddenly remembered something and asked Xiao Tong in his mind:

[Xiao Tong, what is the purpose of that rebate system? 】

Xiao Tong: [Get energy! 】

[The ultimate purpose of our system is to obtain energy, and only energy can keep us running. 】

Song Chuyi thought thoughtfully, [How do you obtain energy? 】

Xiaotong: [A gift from heaven. 】

[Host, every time you save a world, Heaven will give you gifts, and these gifts are energy. 】

[The more difficult the world, the more gifts there are. 】

[However, the host will also suffer. If the host does not save the world, the world will be destroyed and the way of heaven will disappear. 】

[Those heavenly beings know that this will happen, but they still don’t like outsiders like the host, huh. 】

Song Chuyi chuckled, "It's normal not to like him. After all, God loves his own people." 】

Xiao Tong didn't understand very much, "But its people want to destroy it, so why should it protect them." 】

[But don’t worry, host, as long as I am here, Heaven will not find you! 】

[It doesn’t matter even if they are discovered, the main system has signed a contract with them. 】

Song Chuyi poked Xiaobai Tuanzi in the sea of ​​​​consciousness and asked: "What about the unorganized ones like the rebate system?" 】

Xiao Tong: [They will steal the energy of Heaven, but I don’t know exactly how to do it. 】

Speaking of this, Xiao Tong said again: [Host, I found that the rebate system seems to have a little more energy today. 】

Song Chuyi put his hands behind his head and looked at the white ceiling, with stars shining in his eyes.

[Looks like that bad system stole some energy. 】

Xiao Tong: [Damnable bad guy! 】

Song Chuyi teased Xiao Tong, then suddenly remembered something and got out of bed.

He walked out of the bedroom with gentle steps and came to the door of Ning Xiuping's room.

Ning Xiuping didn't lock the door, so Song Chuyi easily opened the door and walked in.

The room was a little cold, so Ning Xiuping turned on the air conditioner very low.

He was covered with quilt and sleeping soundly.

Song Chuyi quietly walked to the bed and squatted down.

He raised his hand and tapped his index finger between Ning Xiuping's eyebrows.

Ning Xiuping seemed to feel something, his eyelashes trembled rapidly, as if he was about to wake up.

Song Chuyi vaguely felt something and took his hand back.

"Brother Ning." He leaned close to Ning Xiuping's ear, his voice soft, "Can I sleep with you?"

Ning Xiuping seemed to hear Song Chuyi's voice, his throat rolled, "Ah Chu."

"Achu."

He murmured softly, but did not open his eyes.

Song Chuyi guessed that he was dreaming, so he pursed his lips and smiled, and quickly got into bed.

"You called me by my name." He muttered, "So you agreed to let me sleep with you."

He put his arms around Ning Xiuping's waist.

Ning Xiu usually stays in the laboratory all year round. He is thin and only has two small abdominal muscles that are faintly prominent.

Song Chu poked one of the abdominal muscles and felt it felt good, so he covered it with his little hand.

He couldn't sleep, but he could close his eyes and rest his mind.

The temperature was even lower at night, and Ning Xiuping hugged Song Chuyi into his arms at some point.

He just felt that he had a dream, which was ambiguous, charming, and ridiculous.

There was a final flash of white light, and he woke up suddenly.

The next second, he saw the boy in his arms.

His pupils shrank, his body stiffened and he did not dare to make any movement.

The young man was still sleeping soundly and seemed unaware that he was in such a miserable state.

Ning Xiuping slowly exhaled a breath, carefully got out of bed, and soon heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

On the bed, Song Chuyi opened his eyes.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and a wicked smile flashed in his eyes.

Ning Xiuping didn't know what he had dreamed about last night, but he felt so energetic when he woke up in the morning.

In the bathroom, Ning Xiuping was washing underwear.

There was a bit of annoyance in his eyes.

He had been a man of few desires for more than twenty years, but he never expected that he would have such a ridiculous dream last night.

The most important thing is that Ah Chu didn't know why he was in his room.

Could it be that he was sleepwalking and brought him here last night?

Ning Xiuping pursed his lips tightly, and after a long time, he sighed heavily.

Twenty minutes later, Ning Xiuping walked out of the bathroom.

The broken hair on his forehead was a little wet, and his eyes, which had not yet had time to put on glasses, were exposed, deep and bewitching.

The long and narrow eye shape has a sense of command, making people want to surrender involuntarily.

If this person hadn't become a professor, he would definitely be a successful leader.

Song Chuyi originally wanted to tease Ning Xiuping, but unexpectedly he was dumbfounded.

"Ah Chu, you're awake." Ning Xiuping seemed calm, but in fact, his eyes that did not dare to look at Song Chuyi still betrayed his nervousness.

Song Chuyi sat up with a well-behaved look on his face.

"Brother Ning, I couldn't sleep alone last night, so I entered your room."

"You won't blame me, will you?"

"But I asked for your opinion."

He clasped his fingers and looked serious.

"You called my name several times, I thought you must have agreed."

Ning Xiuping's heart stirred up, "I...how did I call you?"