Master and gashapon machine cannot have both [unlimited]

It is impossible to resist to the death, and he is not the kind of moral person.What's more, with the master growing up like this, it is still uncertain who will suffer.

It's just that he has no experience, so what should he do in the first step?

And Yu Nanxue looked at Fusheng wrongly for a long time, and finally asked softly: "Shengsheng, why didn't you bite back?"

"?" Cuo Fusheng couldn't react immediately, "Why should I bite back?"

But Yu Nanxue seemed to be upset, pinched Cuo Fusheng's face, and then got up completely.Pointing to the movie screen at the corner of the bed, he said, "I think they are all like this."

Cuo Fusheng looked up at the projection screen in a daze, and what he saw was two people hugging each other and biting each other's ears, the bite was like a piece of dry wood, and the battle was fierce, as if they wanted to be swallowed by each other.

So... Master did such a big trick to make him tremble, but in fact it was to make him bite his ears?

He took off his pants and fastened his seat belt, but you told him that this is not a sports car but a toy car? !

Master, how old are you! !

Cuo Fusheng seemed to have been doused with cold water, with no enthusiasm at all.Even the expression on his face became weary, as if he had been drained.

What to bite, go home and eat pig ears.

Yu Nanxue was keenly aware of Cuo Fusheng's emotional changes, and immediately felt a little strange, "Shengsheng, what's wrong with you?"

"..." Cuo Fusheng pursed his lips, glanced at the old father who did not hurt the young disciple's self-consciousness at all, and felt wronged, "It's nothing...the disciple just suddenly realized."

For the nth time, he swore that if he believed that Master had such thoughts again, he would definitely change his name to Daddy!

What a great atmosphere, what a great posture, Master can actually ask him why he didn't bite back with the innocent eyes of a three-year-old child.

Seeing the little disciple getting out of bed expressionlessly, Yu Nanxue became even more surprised, "Where are you going, Shengsheng?"

Cuo Fusheng didn't turn his head back, just heard the voice as if he was ten years older, "disciple, go take a cold shower."

Do you really think that everyone is as ascetic as you? He is a normal man, okay, and a normal young man!

Cuo Fusheng now seriously doubts whether the master is not good, otherwise how could they not react at all after sticking together for so long.

It was as if he was too unbearable to be teased.

"Well, why does Shengsheng seem to be angry?" Yu Nanxue blinked as she watched Cuo Fusheng's back disappear behind the door.

Could it be that he bit too hard just now?

The small movie at the corner of the bed was still going on, but Yu Nanxue lost interest in watching it, so she replaced it with a remote control.

Cuo Fusheng took a cold shower in the shower room of the cubicle, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

If he didn't know that Shizun has such a blank character, he would really suspect that Shizun was deliberately teasing him.

Wuwuwu what's wrong with Yangou, doesn't he just want beauty stickers, why does he have to go through this kind of torture.

He misses Xiaolu, and Xiaohong...

Putting on his clothes again, Cuo Fusheng took out his gashapon machine with tears in his eyes.

The reward for his dungeon this time still has a power stone. Although he doesn't understand why, who would think that the reward is too much.

"It's best to turn a master out." Cuo Fusheng muttered as he turned the knob.

The light flashed, a ball fell to the ground, and the figure inside gradually grew larger.

Perhaps God has heard the wish of Cuo Fusheng, but the person twisted out this time is really white-haired and golden-eyed, and his appearance is quite handsome.

"Master, hello." The man chuckled, and greeted Yu Nanxue.

The man's snowy hair was braided into a scorpion braid hanging down his shoulders, and he was dressed in modern casual clothes.A hooded jacket on the upper body, loose wide-leg pants underneath, and even a pair of headphones hanging around the neck.

The man gently held Cuo Fusheng's hand, and dropped a fluffy kiss, raised his eyes and asked with a light smile: "Master, can you give me a name?"

"..."

Cuo Fusheng looked at the person in front of him who looked a little like Master, but not at all, and trembled.

It seemed a bit oily...but for the sake of his face he managed to bear it.

Withdrawing his hand and rubbing it on the towel, he said in a wrong way: "Your name is Xiao Jin."

It's so convenient to name them by eye color, he will be able to get all the colors one day.

After taking Xiaojin back, Cuo Fusheng took out another reward.

It was something like a collar, pure black metal, carved with complicated patterns.But there was no introduction, so Cuo Fusheng didn't know what it was for.

"It can't be a dog collar, can it?" Cuo Fusheng took a look, and found that the more he looked, the more he looked like it.

Tentatively, he put it on his neck, and with a crisp "click", the collar closed.

"Damn!" Cuo Fusheng wanted to take off the collar, but it didn't work.No matter how hard he tried to break the previous lock, it was useless, and the lock would not move as if it was stuck.

Hell, what the hell is this!

Cuo Fusheng entangled with his resentful seed collar for a long time in the compartment, and even used a knife, but he didn't even leave a scratch.

It would be fine to use this thing as a shield, but it's nothing to put it around the neck, it's so thin that it can't block many attacks.

And... Cuo Fusheng wiped off the mist on the mirror, and carefully took a picture.

No matter how you look at this thing, it has an unscrupulous feeling, like the kind of thing that people with special hobbies will use to increase the atmosphere.

If you add a chain it will be more like...

Yu Nanxue waited outside for quite a while but no one came out, how could it take so long to take a normal bath.

Just about to knock on the door, the door opened.

"Shengsheng, you are—" Yunanxue paused, not understanding why the little disciple put a circle around his neck.

But it's still pretty, with a black collar on the snow-white neck, the color is too distinct, very eye-catching.

Cuo Fusheng covered his face, "This is a reward item given by the game, but I can't take it down."

Yunanxue was slightly taken aback, then chuckled softly.

"Master, take a look."

Cuo Fusheng raised his head obediently, so that Yunanxue could see more clearly.

Yu Nanxue gently supported the back of Cuo Fusheng's head with one hand, touched the buckle with the other hand, and tried to dial it.

The clasp didn't budge.

Yu Nanxue put in a little more strength, but just like what Cuo Fusheng had experienced before, the lock seemed to be welded and couldn't be broken no matter what.

Cuo Fu Sheng Yang's neck was sore, and he unconsciously put his whole head on Yunan Xue's palm.

"Can't you?"

Yunanxue shook her head, "I can't solve it."

Can't help but carefully observe the collar, wanting to see if there are any mechanisms.Suddenly, I found that the pattern on it was a bit familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

But she couldn't remember for a while, so Yunanxue could only let go of her doubts and continue to observe.

Touching something similar to a letter with her fingertips, Yu Nanxue took a closer look and saw that it was a capital "Y".

The letters are engraved in the middle, as if declaring some kind of sovereignty.

There is also a hollow ring on the side of the collar, Yu Nanxue looked at it for a while, and suddenly took out something——

A black metal chain.

At the end of the chain there was a clasp, just the size of the ring.

Cuo Fusheng didn't have time to stop him, he just watched the chain fasten his collar.

They fit together perfectly, as if the two were one in themselves.

"Master, what are you doing?!" Cuo Fusheng stared dumbfounded at Yun Nanxue holding one end of the iron chain, while the other end was around his neck.

Yu Nanxue also had a look of astonishment, "Accidentally..."

His game reward this time was an iron chain without any introduction. He studied it for a while but couldn't understand it, so he ignored it and threw it back into the item space.

As a result, when he saw the thing on the young disciple's neck, he subconsciously took out the chain, thinking that the two were a match.

Looking at it now, the pairing is indeed a pairing, but the situation is getting worse.Cuo Fusheng not only has a collar around his neck, but now there is also a chain.

Seeing the little disciple's collapsed face, Yu Nanxue felt sympathetic, but couldn't help but want to laugh.

Shengsheng is so cute.

Cuo Fusheng pulled the chain with all his strength, but the chain was just like the collar, unbelievably strong.

"Should I wear this thing all the time in the future?" Cuo Fusheng wanted to cry without tears, what evil did he do.

Yunanxue's fingertips were still hooked to one end of the chain, and when she twisted it lightly at this moment, Cuo Fusheng was pulled, and she slightly raised her neck and took two steps forward.

This scene is like teasing a pet.

Yunanxue's heart twitched slightly, as if some strange door had opened.

Cuo Fusheng suddenly realized something was wrong, and quickly pulled the chain out of Yunanxue's hand, "Master, don't pull it."

"Pfft!" Yu Nanxue rubbed the head of little disciple Chaomao, and comforted him, "It's okay, it's pretty good."

"Is this a good-looking question!" Cuo Fusheng became even more furious when he heard this, "Those who don't know think I have some weird hobbies."

"Huh? What's your hobby?" Yunanxue didn't understand the meaning of Wrong Fusheng, and asked in doubt.

But he really thought it was pretty good-looking, and...inexplicably wanted to talk about it again.

The way the little disciple was being pulled by the chain with his neck upturned made him a little excited strangely.

If Cuo Fusheng heard what Yun Nanxue was saying, he would definitely blow up his hair completely.

The one who looks gentle and gentle, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is actually such a hobby.

The two tossed and tossed for a while, but there was still no way.

In the end, Cuo Fusheng changed into a set of high-necked clothes in despair, and hid the collar and iron chain inside.

The chain is a bit long and hangs down after a few loops around the collar.The cold metal attached to the warm skin froze Zuo Fusheng into a shiver.

Absolutely not to let anyone else find out, Cuo Fusheng secretly made up his mind.If someone really finds out, he will kill to silence it!

Yu Nanxue quietly glanced at the neck covered by the high collar, and there was a little regret in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.

The two of them left the clubhouse at noon the next day. Yu Nanxue relived the joy of sleeping with the little disciple in his arms after a long absence, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Cuo Fusheng touched his neck from time to time, dreaming that the ring and chain disappeared by themselves.

Under the aunt's smile on the face of the NPC at the front desk, Cuo Fusheng resolutely rejected the clubhouse's friendly gift of lubricant with Yun Nanxue's puzzled gaze.

Back in the main hall, Cuo Fusheng looked at Shu Sheng's application for entry, and nodded viciously to reject it.

It's not that he has a problem with people, it's mainly that Cuo Fusheng is very worried about the other party's overly keen intuition.If the other party noticed the abnormality on his neck, where would he save his face?

He won't be going anywhere but the dungeon until he finds a way to take down this nasty thing!

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