【May 2nd, third update】

Looking at Shuimi'er's slightly raised lips when she was proud, Zhen Lang felt an inexplicable burst of blood boiling in the beast.

The tooth marks on his neck were stroking him, and the pain that had not yet dissipated made him calm down a little.

He remembered that he came back from a date with a girl. There were a few tooth marks on his neck, and he called himself a "mark of love". He showed off in the dormitory for several days. What's even more shameless is that the guy who was still deliberately wearing uncollared clothes. He walked on the street with various vicissitudes of heads showing tooth marks, as if he was afraid that a girl had bitten on his neck.

Just based on the mark on Zhen Lang’s neck, I don’t know how many versions of jokes were made up by the animals after I went back.

When he was distracted, Shumi'er's voice came: "The strange man you admire is going crazy, why don't you reply to him?"

Zhen Lang looked closely and saw that Zou Batian had sent several messages during the few minutes he and Shuimi'er's quarrel.

"Master, where are you?"

"Master, give me a reply. Can I join the school?"

"Master, are you rejecting me silently like those cold and terrifying playful?"

Zhen Lang sat down and typed and replied: "I was just busy with something else. I want to join the Glory Guild. If you don't mind, come."

Zou Batian: "No problem, Honor has a good reputation. I admire their actions against the Supreme Guild."

Zhen Lang: "Okay, I'll talk to their president later."

Zou Batian: "Master, do you have any game coins? I'll throw me some more goods?"

Zhen Lang: "You came here very coincidentally, there were exactly eight."

Zou Batian: "Eight silver coins? Not enough. My wives are all prodigal women. I have no idea how hard I started my business back then. I have to buy white clothes and have to make a big fuss. If they don't make a big fuss, they don't even bother to take a look."

Zhen Lang: "I'm talking about 8 gold coins."

Zou Batian: "Master. I love you. The Speed ​​Auction House has assigned me. It's OK to hang 6500. I don't like the number 4."

Zhen Lang secretly sighed that the rich are indeed more superstitious than mortals. He actually doesn’t want 6400, but he insists on 6500.

When he met such a unique man, Zhen Lang was embarrassed to refuse and angrily died of 6,500 yuan.

The two had a pleasant deal, and Zhen Lang asked weakly: "Brother Batian, can you ask you a question?"

Zou Batian: "Even if you ask, we are so destined to be so destined to do so, you have to be polite."

Zhen Lang sorted out his emotions and asked sincerely: "I originally thought you were a rich second generation, but I didn't expect you to start your own business. I just wanted to ask, what kind of motivation is it that makes you successful in starting a business and have so many wives?"

Zou Batian was silent for a while and typed a sentence: "Brother, I only say four words: because of dreams."

Zhen Lang was even more curious: "What kind of dream?"

Zou Batian: "The dream of being ridiculed."

Zhen Lang only realized today that Brother Batian was so literary, so he became literary: "Is it the saying circulating on the Internet - the dream of being ridiculed has value to realize?"

Zou Batian: "That's right."

Zhen Lang: "Can you describe that process?"

Zou Batian: "When I was a poor student in college, I went to a second-rate school. One year I liked a girl and went to confess to her. She thought that my rural Mandarin in Hunan was not standard, but she actually gave him his thoughts that I was shorter than Jack Ma. I pointed at her nose and said to her: One day, I will marry ten wives who are more beautiful than you!"

Zhen Lang was deeply shocked and admired Brother Batian with great excitement.

Zou Batian opened the conversation and said, "Since then, I have become the object of ridicule of the whole school. Few people respect me, and everyone calls me funny in front of me. I have failed countless times and wasted more than ten years. For several years, I was so poor that I couldn't afford to buy tissues for masturbation. In the winter when I was thirty, it started to snow. I had no paper for masturbation and had no money to pay the electricity bill. The water released by the water heater was cold. I could only rinse Xiao Dingding with cold water, which frostbite all my balls..."

"Brother, you can't imagine the sadness of frostbite little brother... In short, I don't believe that I will fail so much for the rest of my life. Later... I won't say much, brother, I will only say to you: If you stick to your dreams, you will definitely succeed! Those who don't believe in dreams are because they are afraid of hardship, fatigue, and failure. They haven't persisted for a few years, and some people can't even last for a few days!"

"Brother Batian, you will be my idol from now on." Zhen Lang was shocked and peered.

Zou Batian: "Haha, may you admire me like my wife? Okay, I'll go with my wife first and chat next time."

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This accidental online chat deeply shocked Zhen Lang's outlook on life and values.

He sat on Su Jie's chair and stared blankly for ten minutes, but he had not recovered yet.

The mental impact Zou Batian brought to him was too great, so he had to digest it slowly.

A man shorter than Jack Ma, a man who started from scratch, a man who masturbates without paper, and a man who was frostbite by cold water in the winter with snow... Such a man finally succeeded because he insisted on his dream. It is simply the biggest miracle in the world. The more inspiring you are, the more inspiring you are.

"Do you want this?"

Shuimi'er took out a women's cigarette that Su Jie had privately kept and handed it over with the lighter.

Zhen Lang didn't react much, and he lit the cigarette and sucked the clouds and blew the mist.

After smoking a cigarette, he finally recovered and wondered, "How do you know I want this?"

Shuimi'er smiled and said, "In the past, when I saw my dad lit a cigarette when he was thinking about things. Look at you as a contemplator just now, I think you might be like this."

Zhen Lang was very moved: "Sister, you are almost becoming a roundworm in my belly."

Shui Mier: "Go to you, I won't be such a disgusting creature."

Zhen Lang was not in the mood to quarrel, and sighed sincerely: "To be honest, this Batian brother really shocked me. It was not easy to be today after being miserable for more than ten years."

"My view of Zou Batian has also changed. This kind of man with dreams is worthy of respect." Shuimi'er said, stimulating Zhen Lang again: "Compared with you, he is the real inspirational brother! You see, he is shorter than Jack Ma. He speaks Mandarin like Cantonese, and he has married eight eight foreign girls. You can't work harder?"

Zhen Lang was very excited: "Sister, my little universe is burning. Actually, I didn't dare to tell you that I have a little dream. It's to try it in the last two years of college to see if I can upgrade to a professional player. If I don't succeed, I will listen to my grandmother and go back to work in my hometown... I won't say much, I will go back and practice my skills!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and was about to run away, looking so passionate.

"Stop it!" Shuimi'er grabbed his hand and gritted her teeth and said, "Don't think I don't know anything. Do you have to go back to the dormitory when practicing game skills? Su Jie was in the Internet cafe lobby. She was watched by more than a dozen animals and still practiced with relish. Sit down and you will practice here."

Zhen Lang: "I'm still not used to using Su Jie's things."

Shumier: "Then you have to get used to it even more. Professional players have to get used to playing in any harsh environment."

Zhen Lang: "But if you are by my side, I will be distracted."

Shuimi'er was unhappy: "Why did sister distract you?"

Zhen Lang: "You are so beautiful, so sexy, and you are so fragrant. Can I not be distracted?"

Shuimi'er was stunned and suddenly laughed so hard that her branches were trembling. The waves on her chest were surging, making Zhen Lang embarrassed to look.

At this time, Shuimi'er stood up, bounced on his nose, and said with a smile: "Ding, congratulations, you've upgraded again."

Zhen Lang was confused: "This is an upgrade? May I ask. How did I do it?"

Shuimi'er: "Don't you know it yourself?"

Zhen Lang asked back: "Do I need to ask you if I know?"

Shuimi'er: "You praised me for being beautiful and sexy just now, which made my sister very happy."

Zhen Lang suddenly realized: "This is OK? I seem to understand."

Shuimi'er: "Just understand, that's why you're promoted to level 2."

Zhen Lang was happy and compared: "It's only level 2? Okay, you need to say it. I understand. I just completed the second ring of the hidden task, but haven't completed the third ring yet, right?"

Shuimi'er: "It's great, I've learned from it. The third ring task is very difficult, you can work hard on your own."

Zhen Lang looked sad: "I want to complete the third ring after hearing what you said, it is not scientific at all."

Shuimi'er: "It's human-made, why is it unscientific?"

Zhen Lang said depressedly: "If you are such a difficult girl to serve, if I can make you happy, I will make girls all over the world happy. By then, I will be Brother Love Saint long ago. Is it necessary to upgrade to 3 levels?"

Shuimi'er was silent for a moment and suddenly showed a naughty smile: "Ding, congratulations on your advance to level 3?"

Zhen Lang was confused: "May I ask...how did I do this time?"

Shui Mier: "Se Lang, haven't you found out that you are very smart? It turns out that your wooden head will turn."

Zhen Lang: "Can you give me some more tasks? I still don't understand."

Shuimi'er said angrily: "Just praise you for being smart, you have become a wooden head again. Think about it carefully. Just now, you said that you can make girls all over the world happy by making me happy. Isn't it mean that you get me and you get the whole world... This is the greatest praise for a girl."

Zhen Lang suddenly realized: "So it's here, I understand."

Shuimi'er poured a bucket of cold water: "Don't be proud, the third ring requires me to make me very happy, you only did half of it. So, this task is divided into two parts, you only completed the upper and lower parts, and you are still missing the lower part."

Zhen Lang: "If you don't make fun of people like this, you have completed the third ring. Will there be a fifth ring directly jump out from behind, one more ring than the fourth ring? Or is it that you subdivided the upper and lower parts? If I complete the lower part, do you have to say that the lower part is actually subdivided into the upper, middle and lower parts?"

Shuimi'er smiled whispered: "There is definitely not that much. We have hooked it, and my sister won't lie to you."

Zhen Lang had a sudden inspiration: "Is there a reward for upgrading?"

Shuimi'er: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Zhen Lang: "It's available at every level? Then what is the reward for me to upgrade to level 1?"

Shuimi'er ruthlessly despised him: "You were level 1, but you fell back to level 0 yesterday. Are you embarrassed to get a reward?"

Zhen Lang: "Then you will always be able to level 2?"

Shuimi'er: "Yes, didn't you give it to you just now?"

Zhen Lang was furious: "Bad reviews, massage is also considered? Isn't that another small benefit?"

Shuimi'er said disdainfully: "Have I ever said it was a massage? You just peeked at my sister for so long, isn't it a reward?"

Zhen Lang tightened his chrysanthemum: "How did you find it?"
To be continued...