The wrong posture of YY male god [system]

Upgrade the logic skill to level 1, and the success rate of the invasion has increased. Although it is not obvious, by the time of the struggle until two o'clock in the morning, the amount in the account has increased by more than 300 US dollars.

The next day, Carlos still got up at 8:1, picked up his empty schoolbag, put on his bluetooth, and jogged to school. After level [-] motor skills, jogging can also gain experience.

This is to brush skills without dead ends.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I met an American girl, her face was rosy, and she seemed to be in good health.The other party didn't feel embarrassed at all, he just waved his hand, squeezed through the wall of people and stood in front of Carlos.

Made an exaggerated heart-holding gesture.

"Honey, the porridge you made last night was really, really, really delicious! You managed to capture me!"

It seems that last night's personality exploded, and the chicken porridge is probably of high quality.Seeing the American girl full of energy, Carlos's mood soared, and he performed exaggeratedly.

"God, so you were not conquered because of my peerless appearance? This is really heartbreaking!"

The little friends around have long been accustomed to the intimacy of these two people. The good-looking combination can make people feel pleasing to the eye, and they can't afford too much temper. The most important thing is that both parties are famous for their cleanliness. Any pink, so this is the reason why many friends are so calm.

At this time, the focus of my friends is on the one that is said to be very, very, very delicious.

"How cunning, I also want to eat something made by the male god!"

The premise is that you have to fall ill in front of the male god, and the relationship between the two of you is very close, the kind that you can take home at will, and then there is no one in your house. If you meet the above conditions, you can enjoy the male god weakly. Divine service.

"Is it really that delicious?"

Super delicious, so delicious that I can't wait to swallow my tongue.

"You can enter the kitchen, you can exit the living room, the male god, please marry me!"

What a shame!

"Have a class reunion sometime, how about a BBQ?"

Wanting to eat food baked by the male god himself, the intention is too obvious!However, click 1 likes!

The American girl frankly accepted the envious and jealous eyes shot from all directions, and she was extremely proud.And the other party involved in the incident saw a certain girl with a peacock-like expression, and her smile deepened.

The scene in front of him severely stimulated the hearts of two innocent teenagers.You can't see anything from Jacob's expression. After all, it's a smiling face with facial paralysis in his infancy. Even if he doesn't like you, he won't give you face directly, but will only trick you secretly.

At this time, he approached his deadly enemy as if it had nothing to do with him, and gracefully gave him a sideways glance.

"Audrey fell ill yesterday. I heard that she was carried home by the princess Carlos all the way. I'm curious, why wasn't the knight who had been secretly protecting her the one who saved the princess? A prince who was passing by?"

The hands hanging on both sides were clenched violently, and veins popped out of Amin's temples.

Jacob gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, fight up, don't be cowardly, just face that little boy face to face!It's best to turn into pig heads, and see what kind of face you have in front of the goddess in the future.

The painting style is completely different from Jacob's. At this moment, Amin's heart is like this: I said, why is the goddess so excited today, her eyes are so bright.It turned out that this little boy was lucky, he came to a heroic rescue with the goddess, and even entered the room!What's more, I cook something for the goddess by myself!This stinky guy is too insidious. He actually thought of conquering the goddess' stomach first, and then capturing the goddess' heart!

This must not be tolerated!Discrimination against rough guys who can't even peel apples!

Thinking that in the future, he could only watch the little white-faced princess pick up the goddess and enter the sacred church, Amin was in a bad mood. He rudely pushed away the crowd in front of him, with malice all over his body, and walked quickly to the place where he was still joking with others. Carlos, who was laughing, grabbed his collar and tried to lift him up.

As a result, because of the same height, it was not successful.

"Brother, you walked too fast last night. Audrey always complained that I don't have enough flesh on my body, and it's uncomfortable to cushion. Look, this way, are you satisfied?"

Carlos directly ignored Amin's black face, and turned him around naturally, so that someone with black face was completely exposed in front of the American girl. He also rolled up the short sleeves of the Middle Eastern man on his shoulders, revealing his thick biceps The head muscles, what's more, patted the other's bulging muscles.

Not to mention, the skin of Middle Easterners is brownish, and they look extraordinarily sunny and healthy. At this moment, everyone's attention is on Carlos' hands, without the influence of Amin's brutal face, this powerful muscle group makes Countless boys adore him, and the girls can only drool.

The American girl was obviously taken astray. She really touched the biceps of the Middle Eastern man with her hands, and carefully followed the muscle texture, from bottom to top, and then from top to bottom, back and forth several times. all over.

"Pinch it again, isn't it very elastic?"

Carlos's bad intentions never stop. Seeing that the Middle Eastern people are stiff, he still feels unsatisfactory.

As Carlos's best supporter, the American girl pinched decisively. She may feel a little embarrassed for the first time, but the feeling from her fingers makes the girl who is used to her father's hard muscles feel novel. .

It turns out that the muscles still have this kind of bouncing and bouncing.

So, the second time, the third time... I couldn't stop pinching at all.

"It's really flexible, I'm so envious."

At this time, A Ming's body had already changed from being stiff to being flushed all over.The innocent young man usually touches other people's bodies most often with his fists, and he guarantees that his fists hit the flesh.When was he touched so intimately by a woman other than his mother and sisters.And the other party is his goddess.

[Goddess praises my muscles are elastic, so happy! 】【The Goddess' hands are so tender, they look delicious】【Oops, my feet are a little soft】【Actually, my abs are also very comfortable to the touch! 】【Sure enough, the next goal is to develop the pectoralis major muscle】

Not far away, Jacob was originally secretly pleased that the Middle Easterners were able to beat the little boy up hard, but the result was still easily resolved. It is unknown how he gritted his teeth in his heart. Facing the coward who was about to get out of his body, he could only be in Silently raised a middle finger to the other party.

After wantonly playing with the healthy and strong body of the Middle Easterners (fog), the American girl happily left Amin, who was besieged and ravaged by various perverts, pulled Carlos's arm, and whispered close.

"Honey, congratulations on getting 100% of Ms. Helena's favor. Tell me, little gentleman from England, how did you impress her heart?"

"Helena?"

Inexplicably dragged into a corner, Carlos was very dazed.

"It's my mother. You don't know. This morning, she kept praising you, saying that you are careful and smart. Of course, you also captured Uncle Andy! My father's face is very cute today."

Carlos expressed a little surprise at the inadvertent impression of American mothers and brokers.However, if you let him know that it is because of the power of foodie, I don't know if he will laugh.

His personality exploded, and he finally cooked chicken porridge of perfect quality, mainly because the American father bought all high-end ingredients for his beloved wife and daughter.Under the influence of both parties, there will be a big explosion.

What is the impact of perfect quality food, that is the signature dish of a five-star chef.

"This weekend, come to my house to play. Ms. Helena gave me an order, so that I must be able to invite you over and entertain you well."

"That's a must. I'm the most charming little angel who saved the Garcia family."

Carlos readily agreed. He found that most Americans like to be straightforward. The bolder you are, the more you treat them as close people, and in turn, the more they accept you into their lives.

Moreover, he himself is also very curious about the legendary boxer. If he can get a little guidance from the American father, it will be easier to train the bear kids in the Middle East.I feel excited just thinking about it.Carlos is a scheming bitch, just to be on the safe side, he decisively began to favor American dads in front of American girls.

"Is your father at home on weekends?"

The American girl thought that the male god was just like the little friends around her, and she had an inexplicable fear of her boxing father, but she still answered with a smile.

"Of course, I'm his baby. Thank you for your business. How can he be absent?"

"Oh, that's great. I have admired him for a long time, and I don't know how long it will take to exercise before I can have such a fit figure like Mr. Garcia."

Pineapple's total attack was also a fight, put on a fanatical face, and made a pose with one hand showing the biceps.

The American girl didn't expect that there would be friends of the same age with the same aesthetics as her. Although she was a bit afraid to imagine a handsome male god turning into a muscular man, she was still proud of her father's charm across ages and countries.

"Then you have to be nicer to me, maybe I can get you signed gloves."

Amused by the American girl's natural attitude, Carlos quickly promised to treat her well and worship her like a god.

When Middle East Hanzhi finally escaped from the wolf's den and rushed over, he could only see his goddess smiling and entering the classroom with the little boy, and his glass heart shattered to the ground again.

Revisiting his middle school life, Carlos' biggest impression is that in the United States, homework can be done easily during the break.In China, where is the time between classes? It is directly dragged from the previous class to the next class, and the gap in the middle is really only enough to pee.

It perfectly embodies: time is like water in a sponge, there is always something to squeeze.

And homework, that's really hehehe.In junior high school, it is a few pages of each exercise book for each subject that day, and in high school, it is a few papers for each subject, regardless of whether you have classes that day.

Taking advantage of the few minutes when he was transferred to the classroom, Carlos quickly completed the selected topics by the way. The next class was a public class with Class A, and after school today, Tom asked him to play a scumbag with him.I guess I can't finish my homework well at night.

"Master, lend me ten thousand!"

A sudden voice came from the top of his head, interrupting Carlos's train of thought. He casually raised his head and glanced at the passerby. The rich second generation in the class next door has been identified. Thank you Tom for the science popularization. The list of interpersonal relationships in the system is very rich. .

Seeing that the other party also looked over, he smiled friendly and lowered his head again to calculate.

"It's only been three days this week, and all the pocket money is gone?"

"Damn it, don't mention it. I met a guy who pretends to be the only one with money in the whole world. He will start making jokes as soon as he joins the trade union. But the problem is, there are still people chasing him!"

"Well, then?"

"Then? Then I got angry and decided to teach him how to be a man tonight! But I figured it out, I don't think the pocket money I have left is enough to teach him a deep, bloody lesson. Don't I just think of you."

Carlos shuddered at this disgusting tone, his thoughts flew away again, and he sighed silently, it seems that homework should be done at home.

As the face of this mental attack, Jacob twitched the corners of his mouth and quickly raised his hands in surrender.

"Stop, stop, stop! I'll wait, no, I'll transfer the money to you now, or that account, right?"

"That's right, old rules, pay you back in a week. Remember to send the total amount to my email, you know, I hate calculations!"

"You don't even know how to calculate this simple principal and interest. Your father is really relieved to hand over the company to you."

"A lot of venture capital analysis and management, giving them dollars, isn't it just for them to do these things."

Seeing the silly and sweet face of the rich second generation next door, Jacob gave up the fun of dealing with money in Amway.

This is really the loneliness of the master.There are a bunch of people around me who have weak money awareness and can't appreciate the fun of making money. Alas, I've made money again. I'll buy Dolly a pearl necklace when I get home.Only she can share my happiness.My heart is so stuffy.

Jacob's little female cat named Dolly took off the necklace that messed up her beautiful neck hair again, and threw it into the pool in the front yard with one paw.Discarded diamond collars lie quietly in a pearl agate cat's eye collar at the bottom of a pool.

It hates the rich!

On the way to school.

"Crack——"

The shutter sounded, and Carlos looked suspiciously at the face next to him that was mostly blocked by the SLR.

what happened?

"It should be me asking you, it seems that you are preoccupied."

Tom took off the DSLR, looked carefully at the footage he had just captured, and then passed the screen to Carlos.

"Look, your expression just now seems to be thinking about the end of the world."

Approaching Tom, Carlos looked down at the SLR, indeed, he looked very serious.

"Go, hurry to your house and ask you something."

Tom, who was pulled to a trot, almost lost his grip on the camera.

"Okay, just ask if you have anything."

After closing the door, Tom handed Carlos a bottle of Coke, while he crouched in front of the TV and fiddled with the console for later games.

"I saw the rich second generation in your class ask Jacob to borrow money today, and the amount is quite a lot."

Carlos unceremoniously unscrewed the bottle cap, and Carlos took a sip of the cold soda.He watched Tom continue to fight with the coiled wires, and asked casually.

I have been with Tom for half a month, and my affection has directly become my forever friend, and this well-informed guy always has the ability to gossip countless gossips from a single sentence. Every time Carlos wants to know something, he directly tells this guy One topic is enough.

"It's normal. The famous person in our class has a lot of stupid money. He spends tens of thousands of dollars on games every month. Unfortunately, he still plays like shit. Damn, it's annoying, no matter what Together! My mother always grabs them in a ball and throws them in the drawer, and every time I untie them, it's like fighting a war!"

Obviously, the more rationalized, the more chaotic, the more chaotic, the more annoying, and the more annoying, the more chaotic.Someone who can't stand it can only take it, grab one end slowly, follow the trend, wear what should be worn, and turn around.

Seeing that the troublesome things were taken over by others, Tom regained his good mood, opened the snack bag, sat on the side and looked at their new high-grade grass like an old man, unpacking such a down-to-earth thing as the wire, it is done by a good-looking person, and it becomes art in seconds .When I'm in a good mood, even if I'm eating potato chips, my mouth still can't relax.

"There are quite a few rich young masters in our school. Among them, Jacob in your class is the richest. When it comes to spending money, the same is true for your class."

Tom gave Carlos a thumbs up.

"I heard from his ex-girlfriends that Jacob gave all the money for their date. During the relationship, they often gave expensive gifts, even after they broke up. Most of the parties held by your class are He paid for everything, venues, food, and purchases. He did it all. After many times, everyone knows that Jacob doesn’t care about money.”

No, he just doesn't care about the money spent, he only cares about the value earned.

Carlos successfully separated all the knotted wires one by one, threw the other handle to Tom, and he simply sat on the carpet and began to choose the type of game.

"Hey! Dude, don't choose this! Let's play shooting!"

The guy who was still eating potato chips leisurely saw the tower defense game that was about to be confirmed on TV, and was so scared that he immediately grabbed the handle and started to control it.

Even if you change the type, you still deliver food.Carlos sent a contemptuous look.

"It's different. In tower defense, I always cry from the beginning to the end. I can still struggle with shooting. Oh, yes, let's talk about what you just said. In fact, it's not just the rich second generation in our class. As far as I know, some seniors also asked Jacob to borrow money, and they all paid back with interest.”

Soon, the game started. Carlos did not attack bravely as soon as he came, but flew around, taking time to put down his cold gun from time to time.

Once Tom could handle it, he couldn't stop talking again.

"They like to borrow some money from Jacob when they have nothing to do, and they have to pay it back with interest, as if doing so will narrow the gap with adults. I remember a few months ago there was a stupid thing, it seemed 11th grade guy who borrowed $120 million from Jacob, got a Bugatti Veyron out of nowhere, got chased and beat up by his dad when trying to pay it back, apparently for Hoffman's last name , gritted his teeth and paid for his idiot son. Guess how much he paid back?"

Winking and bumping into Carlos with his shoulder, a man with a long tongue deliberately lowered his voice to pretend to be mysterious.

Love to talk or not.

However, someone didn't pick him up and snapped the handle, and soon there was an explosion from the stereo, and Tom's plane crashed.He looked at Pineapple General Gong with the expression of "You are the real dish" with blood on his face.

"Do you still have to guess?"

"No, that poor father repaid a total of 127 million. In just one week, Jacob earned 7 US dollars! But he is also bold, and just lent 120 million US dollars to a minor."

"It's a rich second-generation underage. Don't forget, the whole Hoffman stands behind him. Say, what if I borrowed [-] million dollars from him?"

"Do not be silly."

Tom didn't even think about it, he answered directly, cut off the game over screen that made him feel uncomfortable, and prepared to start the second game, fighting bloody battles with those around him to the end.However, as for who spilled blood, it is good to be clear in your heart.

Carlos didn't go any further on this topic, he chased the plane belonging to Tom like a cat teasing a mouse, and ran around with his head in his arms, in a panic.

So the first-hand information was ignored by Tom, and when he received the news that shocked the entire campus half a month later, he regretted being able to grab the ground first.