Online game the little white prince asks for support

The man was obviously taken aback after seeing Yin, and did not attack again.

At this time, the people behind him also followed.

"Boss, what happened?" A red-haired beauty with a hot figure ran up carelessly, but was stunned when she saw Yin again, pointing at Yin in a vague manner, "You...you're not that... "

"Thirteen knives, long time no see." Yin raised a gentle smile.

"Why are you here? Where is your master?" Shisan Dao's first reaction was that that person was also playing this game.

"The master didn't come, but it's a family after all, isn't it? In order to make the best use of everything, I'm still standing here." Yin Bi said lightly. After all, Zi Yu is here now, and there are some things that cannot be changed and let him know. .

For example, this is actually a game world.

"I see."

"Ayin, do you know this uncle?" Zi Yu hid in Yin's arms and secretly looked at Shisandao.

"Uncle...uncle?" Shisan Dao looked frustrated.

The red-haired beauty beside him laughed out loud and patted Shisan Dao on the shoulder.

"Uncle Thirteen Knives, just accept your fate."

"Marian, don't go too far." Shisan Dao glared at Marian, and then his face became tense, "So your current master is this brat?"

"You're the brat. I'm already 16 years old." Zi Yu was obviously worried about Shisan Dao's attack on him just now, and he choked with Shisan Dao.

"Didn't you still call me uncle just now?" Shisan Dao is obviously not easy to provoke, even if the other party is a kid, he will not be polite.

Zi Yu glared at Shisan Dao again, then ignored Shisan Dao and continued to ask Yin.

"Ayin, who is that uncle? Why do I feel like I heard it somewhere?"

"He is the guild leader of the Blood Knife League guild. As for where did you hear it... Ayu, do you still remember the system announcement that day?"

Zi Yu nodded: "Then this uncle is rich and powerful?"

"Yes."

So Zi Yu looked at Shisan Dao fiercely, staring desperately.

Shisan Dao was taken aback by Zi Yu, and was about to say something, but was choked by Zi Yu's sudden words.

"Uncle Thirteen Swords, can you take care of me?" Zi Yu said seriously.

But other than him and Yin, this sentence obviously stimulated the others too much.

Shisan Dao was choked by the saliva and coughed non-stop, while Marian immediately lay down on the nearby tree and scratched non-stop. As for the rest of the people, they all fell into a petrified state.

This sentence is really too explosive.

"You... kid, can you say it again?" Shisan Dao finally got rid of the pain of being choked by saliva, and asked with a strange expression.

"I said, uncle, can you take care of me?" Zi Yu repeated the words again.

"...Can you warm the bed?" After a long silence, Shisan Dao suddenly said this.

A north wind blows.

Yin was still standing there smiling, no one could see what he was thinking in his heart; Marianne, who had just recovered, lay back on the tree trunk and scratched desperately, and the rest of the people were petrified again.

If Zi Yu's words were cold, then Shisan Dao's words were cold as hell.

"Uncle, what do you mean by warming the bed?" Zi Yu asked innocently and purely.

"Don't call me uncle!" Shisan Dao said a little violently.

"You seem to be over 16 years old, right? I'm only [-] years old, and only uncles can grow stubble. What do you call your uncle?" Zi Yu tilted his head and continued to ask. The person who just met him was furious.

"...Thirteen knives, you just get used to it." Yin realized that Thirteen knives were about to get angry to the point of one knives, so he comforted him, "But I advise you to quickly explain the problem of warming the bed, otherwise there will be trouble later. You suffer."

"Okay." Now that Yin Du had spoken, Shisan Dao restrained his anger slightly, "The so-called bed warming is literally."

"Literal meaning?" Zi Yu began to seriously think about the so-called literal meaning of "warm bed", "...do you want me to help you make a warm bed?"

The rest of the people continued to scratch the tree that should be petrified, and the conversation between their boss and the gentleman on the other side has been developing in an increasingly weird direction.

"That's right." Shisan Dao really nodded, "Can you do it?"

"No problem." Zi Yu patted his chest and agreed, "So you take care of me?"

"Even if you know how to warm the bed, what good will it do if I take care of you?"

"According to Sister Rongrong, there will be many benefits."

Zi Yu's words made Shisan Dao silent for a while, and then a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"If I take care of you, will Yin also join me?"

"I will stay with A Yu for the time being." Yin said.

"Well, I'll take care of you." Shisan Dao readily agreed.

"Then sign it." Yin took out an agreement and handed it to Shisan Dao, "In order to protect A Yu's safety, anyone who takes care of A Yu must sign this."

Shisan Dao took over the contract a little speechlessly, the process of raising feelings is still so troublesome.

But thinking that after taking care of this little devil, he can justifiably teach him a good lesson, Shisan Dao felt extremely relieved.

So it was taken for granted that he only briefly read the treaty before signing his name.

Silver then collected the contract.

"Okay, from today onwards, Shisan Dao, the guild leader of the Blood Knife League, is Zi Yu's owner, and the contract is established." After Yin finished speaking, he pushed Zi Yu, "A Yu, talk to Shisan Dao well, although the other party It’s true that it’s uncle, but it hurts to say it directly in front of other people.”

"Then it doesn't matter if you say it behind your back, as long as the other party doesn't know?" Zi Yu looked up at Yin.

"That's right." "You can't speak in front of or behind people!" The overlapping but opposite answers.

Zi Yu lowered his head and thought for a while, then said again: "Since Shisan is already my owner, I'd better listen to Shisan."

The little prince Zi Yu automatically shortened the name of Thirteen Knives, but this shortening obviously made it easy for people to think of another meaning of that Thirteen.

Before Shisan Dao could correct him, what Zi Yu said later made Shisan Dao furious.

"Since I can't say it, I'll think about it in my heart."

"Don't even think about it in your heart, and don't call me Thirteen!"

"Why can't I call you Thirteen?" Piansheng Zi Yu still looked innocent and pure, as if he didn't understand what was wrong with calling him that.

Shisan Dao opened his mouth to say something, but closed his mouth in frustration.

He began to regret signing the contract casually for that uncertain guess.It is estimated that he was already pissed off by the other party before he got any benefits.

After a half-pay, he spoke again, and instead of answering Zi Yu's question, he asked Yin: "I just saw on the contract that A Yu's personality was described as Xiaobai, right? This kind of personality is called Xiaobai." white?!"

"It's indeed Xiaobai, just get used to it." Yin nodded, and gave Shisan Dao a sympathetic look, "Ah Yu's words just now really don't mean anything else, the only thing to blame is your bad name. "

"Ayin, is there something wrong with Shisan's name? Why can't you say it well?"

"It's nothing." Yin was obviously used to Zi Yu's hundred thousand whys, and blocked his mouth with three words.

"...What are you doing here so late?" Shisan Dao decided not to dwell on these issues any longer, so as not to be pissed off, he wisely changed the subject.