Master and gashapon machine cannot have both [unlimited]

"Wrong Fusheng" smiled lowly, and clasped his hands on the man's shoulders, but the man did not push him away.

"Sir, do you think that man looks like you?"

Hearing the words, the man raised his eyes to look at Yun Nanxue, and the eyes of the two met in the air.

"It's not like." The man lightly brushed "Cuo Fusheng"'s hand restlessly stroking his hair.

The man gave him a familiar feeling, but he was not like him.

The other party is much more complete than him.

"Wrong Fusheng" still smiled happily, "Sir, don't you really think it doesn't look like it, but why do I feel so like it?"

Cuo Fusheng pursed his lips, staring closely at "Cuo Fusheng", the two looked at each other for a long time.

In the end, "Wrong Floating Life" came over, and as soon as he raised his hand, he wrapped all the other players in it with silk thread, and a white barrier appeared. The two parties seemed to be in two worlds, and they could no longer observe the situation on the opposite side, even The live interface disappears.

Yu Nanxue was vigilant, while "Wrong Fusheng" just chuckled, "Don't be nervous, I'm just curious, what's your relationship now?"

As soon as this question came up, the snow-haired man also looked over.

That mask covered the entire upper half of his face, and he couldn't even see his eyes, but Cuo Fusheng could feel the curiosity of the other party.

"I know you guys are weird now, and I really want to tell you." "Wrong Fusheng" licked his lips with a smile on his face, "But it's impossible for me to say it, and I'm not sure, just relying on myself It’s just a guess.”

This "it" refers to the system.

"So... just tell me, what is your relationship now?"

"..." Cuo Fusheng looked at himself who seemed to be hanging on the snow-haired man again as if he had no bones, his eyes burst into hot eyes.

Is he really related to this strange person, is it really him?

Sure enough, people lose their memory for a reason.

"He is my master." Cuo Fusheng replied.

After the words fell, the smile of "Wrong Fusheng" stiffened visibly to the naked eye.

"Master?!" He was so incredulous that his eyes widened.

"After so many years, you have become a master and apprentice with him?!"

The skeptical life on the face of "Wrong Floating Life" was heartbroken, and there was no longer the beating smile that he had just won.

And the snow-haired man smiled slightly imperceptibly, with a slight upward arc on his lips.

"Sir, you are still laughing, you are so cruel, you actually treated me like this!" Hearing this laughter, "Cuo Fusheng" pursed his mouth, his face puffed up with anger.

When he looked at Xiang Cuo Fusheng again, he felt much more hatred and gnashing of teeth, even though this person was himself in a sense.

"Things with evil intentions but no courage." He scolded like this, and it really made Cuo Fusheng speechless.

Sure enough, it was the same person, and he immediately understood which aspect the other party was scolding.

Yu Nanxue wondered why he couldn't understand what the two of them were talking about.

"Wrong Floating Life" sighed deeply twice, and decided to rely on himself for love.So he rolled his eyes at Cuo Fusheng, who was like a waste snack, and turned to look at Yunanxue.

"What's your name?" he asked with a smile.

Yu Nanxue looked at the person in front of him who was exactly like the little disciple, and subconsciously held Cuo Fusheng's hand.

For some reason, he didn't want the little disciple to become like that at all, and an inexplicable distress emerged in his heart.

But he also realized that the two people in front of him seemed to have been changed by accident, and he was the same as Shengsheng in the past.

Yu Nanxue has always known that her memory is incomplete, but now it seems that even Shengsheng is like this. For some reason, she has become a child and wandered outside.

"My name is Yu Nanxue."

"Cuo Fusheng" raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the snow-haired man, "Sir, you have been refusing to tell me your name, now I know."

The snow-haired man was silent for a moment, then turned in the direction of Wrong Fusheng.

Cuo Fusheng was in a trance for a moment when he heard that voice that was definitely not human.

"It's a nice name you got," he said.

The other three were all startled.

This name...was Fusheng obtained by mistake?

For a while, Cuo Fusheng had the illusion that his son named his father, which was simply out of character.

The bodies of "Wrong Floating Life" and the snow-haired man gradually became transparent, and the four of them knew that the limit of Zhenbao's transformation was approaching.The strength of the two is too strong for Zhenbao to support.

However, the two of them didn't feel the sense of panic that was about to disappear, the snow-haired man took a wrong look at Fu Sheng, and his lips curled up slightly.

And "Wrong Fusheng" walked up to Yun Nanxue and said loudly: "I don't know what you think of him now, but let me tell you, the most sensitive part of him is the ears, especially the tips of the ears. Then there is the neck, he Especially ticklish, and—uh!"

Cuo Fusheng slapped the broken mouth that revealed his shortcomings with a palm, and his snow-white face turned a little red.

What the hell, he cheated himself, how could he be such a loser!

"Shengsheng, let him finish." Yu Nanxue blinked, her golden eyes were full of curiosity that couldn't be hidden, she even seemed to want to write it down in a small notebook.

Cuo Fusheng gritted his teeth, and for the first time vehemently rejected Master's request.

"Hurry up and disappear, get out!"

Before "Cuo Fusheng" disappeared completely, he took advantage of Cuo Fusheng's inattention and shouted again: "If he is disobedient, just kiss him, and kiss him longer!"

"Get out!" Cuo Fusheng was furious, picked up the brooch that fell on the ground and smashed it out.

It is said that only oneself is the most trustworthy, how come to him and do the opposite, it is a good hand to dig a hole for oneself!

With the disappearance of the two, the barrier made of silk threads gradually disappeared, and the players reappeared in front of them.

All the monsters disappeared, including those two people who were suspected of being wronged by Fusheng and Yu Nanxue.

The players were full of curiosity, but no one dared to speak out.Because Cuo Fusheng's current expression is really terrifying, it looks like he wants to tear people apart.

Bai Yi's expression was a little dazed, but he didn't come forward to talk to him.

Cuo Fusheng glanced at the other party's pale face, and remembered that the other party's transformation seemed to be a black heart.

He remembered that the hearts of the demons were all black.

【What happened just now?Why is there no picture suddenly? 】

[Where's that fake little student? 】

【Won't be killed by Xiaoshengsheng, it's so fierce. 】

There were heated discussions in the barrage, and the number of viewers had increased a lot, far exceeding the system's popularity requirements.

But Zuo Fusheng didn't care about these, he was thinking about how to survive.

Yu Nanxue leaned over slightly, and whispered in Cuo Fusheng's ear: "Shengsheng wants to kiss you as a teacher?"

After all, the shocking "I love you, can you kiss me" in "Wrong Fusheng" really left a deep impression on people.

Cuo Fusheng directly covered his hot ears with a jerk, "Master, don't listen to that person's nonsense!"

Yunanxue tilted her head, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, she poked her thin waist, and then pinched her red ear tips when the other party put her hand down.

The beautiful blush spread to the small and white earlobe at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the ears of the little disciple Yunan Xuexindao seemed to be really sensitive.

"Obviously I liked Master so much before, why is it so cold now?" Yu Nanxue pursed her lips, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were slightly drawn, looking very disappointed.

Obviously, he should be more curious at this moment, what happened so that the two of them became like this, and they have no memory at all.

But the two of them didn't take it seriously, as if they just learned about a trivial matter just now.

Somehow, I feel that as long as I play a few more games, everything will be clear.

When Cuo Fusheng heard Yu Nanxue's "questioning", he was a little cautious, for fear that his little white flower master would suddenly realize what that person meant by "having a wicked heart but not a guts".

So it turned out that I was so greedy for Master's body before, I couldn't shake it off like a tail.The snow-haired man's tone was clearly full of helplessness, as soon as he heard it, he knew that he had been entangled for a long time.

Sin ah.

Seeing the little disciple's embarrassed look, Yunanxue wanted to continue teasing him.Shu Sheng came over suddenly, with guilt and nervousness on his face.

"Fu, Fusheng, I'm sorry, did the person I transformed cause you trouble..." Shu Sheng pointed his finger, "I don't know it will happen."

That fake Chao Fusheng seemed to be difficult to deal with at first glance, he actually had a feeling that his soul was being controlled at the first glance, and he couldn't give birth to the slightest intention of resistance.

Cuo Fusheng said in his heart: The trouble is quite big, now he seriously suspects that Master will kiss him on the mouth while he is not paying attention.

Yu Nanxue glanced at Shu Sheng, then pursed her lips.

He didn't feel as disgusted with this person as Bai Yi did, but he didn't have much affection for him.After all, the other party and Shengsheng lived together in the last dungeon, and Shengsheng was said to have been injured for the other party—even though the other party blocked the knife first.

But judging from the illusion of the treasure just now, the other party may like Shengsheng very much...

Yun Nanxue started to have a headache again, why is there always someone thinking about his little disciple?

Don't you have any little disciples yourself? Why do you always fight with him!

The players were still discussing in low voices when a man suddenly walked in.

Seeing the treasures scattered all over the ground, the man's expression was not very good.

Of course, the reason for his displeasure was not really because of this, but that only four players died, and the player he hated the most was unscathed.

Cuo Fusheng managed to avoid Yun Nanxue's inexplicably resentful little daughter-in-law's eyes, glanced at the man, and suddenly found that the other's complexion seemed to be a little better than before, a little ruddy.

"It seems that everyone appreciates it enough, now please come and have dinner with me."

The man took a wrong look at Fu Sheng, and his malice could hardly be concealed.

It doesn't matter, there are still many opportunities, he must have the opportunity to taste the taste of this delicious player.

Dinner is still the same minced meat as lunch, and the system's facial expression management scoring is still sensitive.

Shu Sheng held the plate with tears in his mouth, and there was actually an extra reward point in the live broadcast room, saying that he was pitiful and cute.

As usual, Cuo Fusheng took Yunan Xue for dinner, and by the way, he glanced at the live broadcast interface, and found that the number of people had already reached [-], and there were dozens of points.

There is no need to worry about the master, the popularity will only be higher than everyone else.

Asked about Shu Sheng, the other party's audience is currently more than 800, but it has reached more than [-], so it can be regarded as fulfilling the system requirements.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, the man smiled and bowed.

"This is the end of today's event. You can take a good rest to prepare for a better appearance tomorrow. The room is on the second floor. You can choose by yourself."

After speaking, the man left the hall and went straight to the top floor of the castle.