The hot pot on the induction cooker was rumbling.

Chen Fan looked at Qin Ruosu sitting opposite through the steaming white water vapor. She had taken off her coat, tied her long hair in the shawl to the back of her head, her lips were particularly rosy, and she kept sucking air, and she couldn't stand the spicyness.

He picked up a slice of beef from the pot and put it into his bowl, saying, "I remember, you hated me a lot before."

It was the time when she was taking a shower that he accidentally broke in. Although he saw nothing, she had been avoiding him since then and no longer saying a word to him.

Qin Ruosu picked up the papaya milk and took a sip, saying, "It's not annoying, it's just a little disappointed. I didn't expect you to be that kind of person. However, when I grew up, I realized that men are actually like this. This is normal."

Chen Fan put down his chopsticks and said, "Actually..."

"I know what you want to say."

Qin Ruosu didn't wait for him to continue and rushed to say, "We are not suitable. You and my dad are buddies. I'm still too young and ignorant. I'm just impulsive and so on. Don't tell me these big principles."

“…”

Chen Fan had already prepared a lot of words, but she blocked them back.

Qin Ruosu continued, "Don't be so old-fashioned, I didn't want you. I have a lot of people chasing me, maybe one day I will fall in love with someone else. Just treat me as my buddy's daughter, but there is one thing that you are not allowed to hide from me anymore."

As she said that, she picked up the beef from the pot and put it in his bowl, saying, "If you don't eat this beef, you will be cooked."

Chen Fan had to admit that she was completely different from what she thought. After saying this, the pressure in his heart immediately dissipated a lot.

"By the way, have you gone on a blind date with my auntie?"

The aunt Qin Ruosu mentioned was the cousin whom she said she wanted to introduce to Chen Fan when she was having dinner at her house last time.

Chen Fan said, "No, your mother never mentioned this again."

"It's right that Aunt Fen is not worthy of you. My mother is also outrageous. Everyone will introduce you to you."

…………

After eating this hot pot today for more than an hour, Chen Fan had a new understanding of Qin Ruosu.

After the meal, the two cleaned the table together and rested for a while before Chen Fan took her downstairs to take the bus.

When he went downstairs, Chen Fan said, "By the way, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow. I probably won't come back before the New Year. Don't run over to find me like today."

"Why do you have to go on a business trip for so long? The boss of your company is too inhumane."

"I resigned from my original company, took a job, and went to another place."

“Where to go?”

"Pengcheng."

After hearing this, Qin Ruosu was silent for a while, until the car came, and then asked, "Then are you back?"

"certainly."

"I'll send you a message, you are not allowed to reply."

"Get on the bus, and when you get to school, send me a message."

Chen Fan watched Qin Ruosu leave in the car and was about to go upstairs, when a long-lost voice suddenly rang out in his mind, "The copy has been generated, have you entered?"

It's the system!

He was so excited that he was very excited. Since he entered the dungeon, the system has been silent and no longer responded. If the panel hadn't been there, he would have even doubted whether the system had disappeared.

Now, it finally reacted.

Chen Fan opened the panel and saw that there was indeed an option to enter the new copy above.

"System, last copy, can I go in again?"

"Hey, are you there?"

"Can you give me a response?"

...

Chen Fan struggled for a long time, but the system still had no response. It seemed that this system really couldn't communicate.

Finally, he looked at the option of whether to enter, sighed, and turned off the personal panel.

He just came back from the previous copy, and he didn't want to encounter such a thing again in a short period of time. Who knows what kind of copy he will enter this time?

Or relax in the real world for a while.

"However, how could the system react at this time?"

Chen Fan looked at the direction where Qin Ruosu left, and couldn't help but have a thought in his heart, "Is it really related to Susu?"

Next time, I will have to test it again.

He went upstairs, packed his luggage, brought some changing clothes and got it done in a box.

After packing up, it was still early.

Chen Fan thought about the copy, opened the computer, and clicked on the folder in the D disk that specializes in storing the outline. It was divided into categories, and there were hundreds of documents in total, which were the outlines he had thought of over the years.

Anyway, I had an idea in my mind and felt conscious, so I wrote it down. It has been almost ten years since I first started college.

The system said that the dungeon is based on these outlines as the blueprint. He needs to get familiar with it first and see what outlines there are.

To be honest, these outlines exist here, and he hasn't opened them for a long time to read them. Because many of them are what he thought of before, and they are too old-fashioned.

Each document has a very long title that summarizes the main selling points of this outline.

Chen Fan first scanned the title and found that there are really all kinds of things, such as fantasy, urban suspense, history and military, sports games, science fiction, etc.

Although there are some types that he has never written. But he likes to read, read all kinds of types, and after reading a certain type of book, he suddenly has inspiration and records it. When he looks back the next day, he feels that he will definitely fail, so he throws it there.

This is how most of the documents here come from.

"Ghost novel? No, this is too scary, so let's delete it." Chen Fan saw one of the documents, and there was a ghost, so he wanted to delete it. As a result, a prompt popped up, an error occurred and could not be deleted.

No?

He tried again and the same prompt still popped up.

He didn't believe in evil, so he went to the Internet to download a powerful deletion tool, but he still couldn't delete it, and it was useless to restart the computer.

"It's over, it seems that the system has locked it."

Chen Fan could only give up this heart and soon had another idea, "Since you can't delete it, then write a few more outlines to make some relaxed and invincible."

As the total amount of outline becomes larger, the probability of drawing dangerous copies will naturally become lower.

Chen Fan did it when he thought of it, but he right-clicked it but didn't respond. He tried other methods and could not create a new document.

He switched to another plate and responded at a glance.

"No, it's not okay to add a new outline?"

Chen Fan is gone.

He could only continue to look down. There are still many dangerous worlds such as zombies, alien invasions, doomsday viruses, etc.

"I must have gotten into my mind. How could I think of writing an outline of this type?"

What's even more frustrating is that many of these outlines do not have obvious gold fingers.

No wonder readers used to say that he was a literary youth, and it seems that he was right.
Chapter completed!