Boyfriend Simulator [Quick Transmigration]

"Hybrid... rice?"

Zhang Qu looked at the words written on the paper, he knew every word here, but when combined together, he had no idea what it meant.

"I know about rice." Zhang Qu scratched his head and looked at Shang Chen in bewilderment, "but what does "hybrid" mean?"

Shang Chen pursed his lips and smiled, and put away the scroll that was in front of Zhang Qu. He tapped the table and said, "You don't need to understand what this means, as long as you know that this thing can make you feel better." Just get rich."

Zhang Qu frowned and thought for a while, then felt bored, and then reluctantly brought the topic back and said, "But what does this have to do with you pretending to be stupid?"

Shang Chen opened his mouth and sighed softly. It seems that he underestimated Zhang Qu's stubbornness, so he licked his lips and thought for a while, "Let me tell you, I am not Jin Zeyu, I am... Another person."

0911, who had been hiding by the side and listened carefully to the two of them talking, widened his eyes. He walked up to Shang Chen and pinched his neck, then lowered his head and spoke next to his ear: "What do you want to do?" ?”

During the mission, if the host tells the NPCs in the world about his true identity, it will cause chaos in the mustard world, and the mission will be terminated immediately. 0911 told Shang Chen these words at the beginning, and he didn’t understand that Shang Chen should what to do.

The warm palm touched the neck, causing a little trembling, Shang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and whispered to Xiao Jiu in his heart: "Don't worry, I know what to say."

Zhang Qu raised his thick eyebrows, and stared at Shang Chen with dark eyes, as if he wanted to see something from this face, "What does this mean?"

Shang Chen suppressed a smile in his heart, but on the surface he said to Zhang Qu in a serious manner: "To put it more simply, it means possessing the body, understand." He purposely picked up a teacup from the table and took a sip of tea, and replied He said again: "I was originally a lonely ghost, but by accident, I attached to Jin Zeyu. Because you are my benefactor, I came here to repay you."

"Benefactor?" Zhang Qu didn't believe it, with a suspicious expression on his face.

"Didn't you accidentally push that Jin Zeyu into the water? This allowed me to take advantage of the loophole. Of course you are my benefactor." Shang Chen laughed bitterly in his heart, but his face did not leak, Xiao Jiu Those listening by the side didn't know what expression to make, so he shrugged and gave Shang Chen a thumbs up.

Originally, if these gods and ghosts were placed in the previous world, no one would believe them. It is a pity that people's wisdom is not yet developed in this era, and various rumors have spread in various places. These spreads are also widespread, and it has become an idea that I would rather believe in what I have than believe in what I don't have.

Stories like ghosts repaying favors are popular among people. Shang Chen came up with this routine without much effort, and completely deceived Zhang Qu.

Zhang Qu opened his mouth, then closed it again. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "Then Jin Zeyu was killed by me?"

Shang Chen choked, he coughed a few times, blinked his eyes and said, "No, no, he is at the end of his life, and I've helped him by replacing him."

"But what you said is too mysterious." Zhang Qu's seemingly simple and honest face was full of hesitation, "If you come to help me, how are you going to help?"

Shang Chen knew that he didn't believe it, so he snapped his fingers, and the teacup on the table floated unsteadily, until it floated in front of Zhang Qu, touching the tip of his nose.

"This, this, this..." Zhang Qu leaned back in fright, and almost fell to the ground, "I believe it, I believe it, you, you put this down quickly."

Shang Chen made a recycling movement, and the teacup was put back on the table firmly without spilling a drop of water.

Xiao Jiu glanced lightly at Shang Chen, and then let go of the hand holding the teacup: "You think well, but I don't have the slightest sense of existence."

Shang Chen pursed his lips slightly, took Xiao Jiu's hand under the table, rubbed the back of his hand lightly with his fingertips and said, "You just exist in my eyes."

Shang Chen let go of his hand quickly, and walked over to help Zhang Qu up, while Xiao Jiu froze there for a few seconds.

There still seemed to be Shang Chen's residual warmth on his hand, it was very hot, from fingertips to his heart, 0911 looked down at his finger quietly, and bit his lip.

The lights were brightly lit, and Shang Chen and Zhang Qu sat at the table and chatted for a long time. Shang Chen popularized various advanced agricultural knowledge for him, and drew a golden pie for Zhang Qu's future with pictures and texts. The latter was stunned when he heard it.

I don't know when Shang Chen's eloquence became so good.

Looking at the eloquent Shang Chen, Xiao Jiu suddenly felt a little lonely in his heart. If only he had met Shang Chen earlier, not in such a situation like now, but in the world where Shang Chen really existed.

Maybe he and Shang Chen can meet each other in the afternoon, when all the roses in the flower shop are sold out, Xiao Jiu will quietly walk behind Shang Chen and say to him: "There are no flowers, I will pick a bunch of sunshine for you. Okay?"; or they could meet each other on the campus court, when a reckless basketball hit Shang Chen's head, and when he ran over in a hurry, he gently touched Shang Chen's head and said, "I'm sorry, it hurts." ?"……

Beautiful fantasies are always fragments stripped from the cruel reality, such sober fanaticism makes people want to stop and fall into it.

It wasn't until after Zhang Qu was sent away that Xiao Jiu recovered from his imagination. He rubbed his face vigorously, turned around as if nothing had happened, and made the bed for Shang Chen. Quilt.

In the cold moonlight, Zhang Qu walked along the path full of flowers on both sides to the place where the long-term workers lived.He knew a lot tonight, and his head is still a little confused.

The cool wind blew with the fragrance of flowers, which made Zhang Qu's mind sober a lot. He shook his head vigorously, remembering the story of a fairy who turned into a beautiful woman to repay his favor. A similar plot happened to him, how did he become a male ghost?

He clicked his tongue as he walked, and the candle in Jin Zeyu's room behind him had been extinguished.

Shang Chen was lying in the dark, with a warm little Jiu sleeping beside him.

"You're really good today," Shang Chen couldn't sleep for a while, and decided to talk to Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu lay on her back with a stiff body, motionless, and she didn't turn her head when she was talking, not daring to look Shang Chen in the eyes, "When did I become misbehaved?"

Shang Chen curled his lips and said, "That's true," he put his left hand under his head, barely supporting a little height, "Let's see how much Zhang Qu's favorability is now?"

A blue light lit up in the pitch black, and the dots of light became brighter and brighter, and finally the countless data streams became a tablet-like controller, which lay flat in 0911's hand.He skillfully called up the page, and a luminous dial was suspended, recording a series of data such as Zhang Qu's current mood, favorability, body temperature and so on.

"It's only 56%." Shang Chen pouted a little dissatisfied with seeing the wave-like increase in favorability, "It seems that he is still not completely convinced."

The light disappeared, and everything returned to tranquility. 0911 said slowly, "Are you trying to use your trust value to exchange favorability?"

"You can also say that," Shang Chen smacked his lips, stretched out his hand after lying down, and played with his fingers around Xiao Jiu's soft hair, "One of the main reasons why Zhang Qu came to Jin's house to work as a long-term worker It’s just that his father is seriously ill and he has no money to treat him, as long as he can believe that I can bring him great wealth, then his favorability will be easily raised.”

Medicines such as Huixue Pills provided by the system are actually of little use to NPCs, because these medicines were specially developed for the "saved" from the beginning.

In fact, Shang Chen had asked Xiao Jiu about this matter before, if Zhang Qu's father could be cured directly, why did he go around so many circles to gain favor?It's a pity that we can't, so now everything can only be considered in the long run, and we still have to take our time.

"Who doesn't like a person who gives him money? Right." Shang Chen finally took back his restless hand, and Xiao Jiu heaved a sigh of relief. Ask yourself if you have any other reactions.

"Hey," Shang Chen suddenly felt uncomfortable, he stretched out his hand and scratched his back, and let out an irritable "Tsk", "Why is it itchy all of a sudden?"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Jiu snapped his fingers at the candle over there, and the faint flame flickered and lit up. Shang Chen sat up from the bed and said to Xiao Jiu, "It's probably because the weather is too hot and I have prickly heat." .”

"I..." Before Xiao Jiu finished speaking, Shang Chen quickly untied the white obscene clothes, revealing half of his waist, turned his head and glanced at 0911 and said, "Look, If you really have prickly heat, I remember that there is ointment in the cabinet next to the desk, Xiao Jiu, please apply it for me."

The weak candle was a bit dim, Xiao Jiu felt that her head was a little hot, she got out of bed with a dizzy head and took the small porcelain jar containing the medicine, and climbed back to the bed in a daze, ready to apply medicine to Shang Chen.

The orange light hit Shang Chen's fair back.His shoulder blades are extremely beautiful, like butterfly wings lying in front of Xiao Jiu's eyes, there are some red marks in the sunken place in the middle, Xiao Jiu digs out a small lump of white ointment with trembling hands, stretches it tremblingly Push away the ointment and spread it evenly on Shang Chen's back.

Shang Chen's head is slightly sideways, the drawn neck line is smooth and charming, Xiao Jiu's Adam's apple involuntarily slipped, this angle of Shang Chen has no reason... Sexy, he wants to just stand behind Shang Chen like this, Hold him in this position, close to him, feel everything he feels.

He wanted to reach out and touch Shang Chen's neck, all the way up to the corner of his mouth, gently stroking, he wanted to hold Shang Chen's waist, go down along the spine one by one, and then...

"Hiss...the medicine is a bit cold." Shang Chen said suddenly, causing Xiao Jiu to tremble in fright, and almost dropped the bottle in his hand.

"Is...really?" 0911 sniffed, fresh air came in, he regained a little bit of sanity, but Shang Chen's breath kept lingering at the tip of his nose, burning his face flushed, and he couldn't even breathe. Not smooth.

After hurriedly rubbing the medicine for Shang Chen, Xiao Jiu hurriedly got out of bed, stuffed the porcelain jar containing the medicine back into the drawer, and kept her head down when she came back, looking at her nose and mouth.

Shang Chen unhurriedly fastened the obscene clothes again, lay down next to Xiao Jiu, exhaled softly and said, "I hope it will get better tomorrow."

0911 didn't listen, so he agreed indiscriminately, and fell asleep on his side with his head tilted.

It's a pity that he couldn't sleep, so he opened his mouth, and finally mustered up the courage to say something to Shang Chen: "You close your eyes, I'll go back to the control room." 0911 paused and added: "There are still some materials there. It’s not finished, I’ll come out tomorrow morning.”

Shang Chen was indeed tired, so he simply closed his eyes and said to 0911, "Well, Xiaojiu, good night."

The evening wind in summer is always extraordinarily comfortable, accompanied by the chirping of cicadas outside the window, making people drowsy and drowsy.

The candles are extinguished, and in the dark night, I don't know who's spring is sultry, and whose heart is startled by the sound of frogs.

In the next few days, Shang Chen ran to the field Zhang Qu was in charge of if he had nothing to do. Xiao Jiu was afraid that he would be exposed to the sun, so he followed Shang Chen diligently to protect him from the sun every day.

The climate here in Macheng allows rice to be grown twice a year, and this is the time for summer sowing. Zhang Qu bent his waist non-stop and planted rice seedlings in the wet paddy field.

Of course it's not ordinary rice. Shang Chen replaced the rice seedling long ago, and replaced it with the rice seedling from the props he drew this time.Xiao Jiu told him that the rice seedlings have been specially treated and have obvious advantages in various aspects.

For a while, Xiaojiu and Shangchen were like those farmers in the fields, running into the rice fields whenever they had something to do.

Zhang Qu's attitude has also eased a lot, and Shang Chen often secretly gives Zhang Qu various small benefits, and is particularly scheming to let Zhang Qu know that he is silently caring for him. Rising to 60.00% Two.

Shang Chen looked at the slowly rising favorability on the dial and said "tsk" several times, "These favorability are not enough for the day before I was rambling."

Xiao Jiu made him laugh, bent down and lightly pinched Shang Chen's cheek, "Pfft, just do it."

The freshly washed fingers were moist with coolness. Shang Chen grabbed Xiao Jiu's hand before he could let go, staring at him with a smile in his eyes, "Shall we still go to the Mid-Autumn Temple Fair we talked about last time?" ?”

Shang Chen's smile is so beautiful every time, when he stares at others, his eyes are particularly focused and gentle, as if he who is being watched will live in the depths of this person's eyes.

Xiao Jiu's mind fluttered for a while, she turned her naked eyes slightly sideways, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, nodded and said, "Well, good."