I Thrive in the Game by Drawing Pies [Infinite]

【Coming back to fill the pit, babies.】【Next door: "Main Attacker Unit Sweet Short Story" and "Hand in Hand Teaching You to Fall in Love" please collect~】【All synopses are ...

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The next morning, when Du Ming came over, he also saw the sign and felt a little helpless.

This is too much of a joke.

It just so happened that the landlord still had some surplus food, and his son didn't want to eat anything else, so he decided to go to other areas to have a look.

When you open the map, the first thing that catches your eye is the commercial center in the west, which seems to be reserved for players.

'You Are My Baby' is not only a development game, but also a social game.

To socialize, you naturally need to communicate with other players.

Thinking that he couldn't forget this, Du Ming immediately decided to go to the commercial center to have a look, preferably to get a manual on how to feed the baby.

The commercial center and the food area are diagonally opposite each other, so it took a little time to go there and back.

When he arrived at the place and looked at the wide and bustling avenues and the towering skyscrapers, Du Ming finally felt like he was playing a social game.

Relying on his social prowess, Du Ming casually pulled a player to inquire about the matter.

One thing we've confirmed from the players themselves is that the commercial center is indeed built specifically for players. It offers a comprehensive range of food and entertainment services, and players can even open a shop in the commercial center.

Among them is a cub raising center opened by a player, located on the third street in the commercial center.

A cub raising center? That's exactly what they want.

Du Ming thanked him and walked towards the third street.

The Zaizai Raising Center has a huge storefront and a huge sign that you can see as you turn the corner.

It was business hours at this time, so there were not too many players coming and going, and there were all kinds of strange and bizarre creatures around.

It can be seen that there are so many types of people to choose from, but they don’t know how to raise them, so they can only ask for help.

Du Ming followed the signs, got a number at the front desk, and then went to the left to queue. While chatting with a few players behind him, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

When I turned around, it turned out to be my neighbor who lived next door.

He still looks gentle and refined, but he wears glasses and a uniform...

uniform?

Du Ming looked at the name tag hanging on the other person's chest, "Nursing Teacher - Ba Feng."

"You are..."

Before Du Ming could speak, the other party greeted him enthusiastically: "Didn't I tell you to come to me directly when you got here? Why are you waiting here? Come on, come to my office and talk."

He didn't even give people time to react and just pushed the car away.

He was still a little confused, and when he came to his senses, Du Ming was already sitting in Ba Feng's office.

Once the door is closed, the envious and jealous eyes of the people outside are blocked out.

Ba Feng poured everyone a cup of tea, and even the Demon King had his own little dessert.

It is a chocolate mille-feuille, sprinkled with a layer of coffee powder and dotted with small chocolate beans. It smells sweet and rich, and you can tell at first glance that it is delicious.

However, the devil just sniffed it and turned around, leaning on Du Ming with a look of rejection on his face.

Ba Feng's face showed no embarrassment. "It seems you don't like this taste."

"It seems so." Although he said that, Du Ming felt a little strange.

Then he asked curiously, "This is my first time raising an angel. Since you're a caregiver, I'd like to ask if there's a manual or something like that for raising angels."

Ba Feng smiled and said, "Of course. Our Cub Raising Center has been open for a long time. Unless they are doing mandatory tasks, the caregivers will repeatedly enter the dungeon."

"No wonder." Du Ming nodded in agreement.

"So, we also have methods for raising angel cubs," Ba Feng said as he searched for printed materials. "But, I don't think your cub is purebred."

"You know, chocolate mille-feuille is one of Angel's favorite foods."

Du Ming and the Demon King were both stunned.

The former glanced at the latter and said, "Maybe it's because my cub is mixed-haired."

Why does this sound so much like an insult?

The devil bit Du Ming's finger angrily.

Du Ming touched the other person's head lovingly.

Ba Feng saw this and said with great relief, "You don't mind. Some players, when they receive slightly defective or less capable cubs, will choose to replace them right away."

"If they can't be replaced, those who have already entered the dungeon area may even choose to abandon it."

As he spoke, Ba Feng's voice became low and carried a certain coldness.

"Abandoned?!" Du Ming was shocked. "Isn't the final score of this dungeon based on the development of the cub? How can I clear the dungeon if I'm abandoned?"

Ba Feng lowered his head and looked at the information, saying sadly: "Some cubs have a short growth period and can be bred and reproduced. Players always have the opportunity to exchange for the cubs they like." He didn't say anything else.

Du Ming wanted to ask about the abandoned pups, but he couldn't open his mouth.

He looked down at his own cub, the angelic cub he affectionately called Bao'er. His hair wasn't completely golden, but rather had a few strands of black mixed in. The wings on his back weren't all the same color, and the number didn't match the projection.

There are also eye color, height, etc., everything seems to be different.

Even so, Du Ming never thought of changing it, let alone abandoning it.

Du Ming had no right to comment on other people's behavior, so he could only express his determination to his own child: "Daddy will always love you."

The devil punched him.

This scene of loving father and filial son moved Ba Feng so much that a smile flashed across his narrow eyes. "Alright, I know you love your cub."

"Here, this is the information." The white paper was filled with neatly printed words.

Du Ming took it and thanked him: "Thank you, you really helped me a lot."

"You're welcome." This is a common thing to do. Even if you ask any caregiver in the care center, they will do the same.

On the contrary...

Ba Feng asked tentatively, "This is your first time in this dungeon, right?"

He laughed and said, "It seems like you don't understand a lot of things."

"How about this," someone decided, "I don't have work this afternoon, so I'll take you for a walk."

"I feel so embarrassed." Du Ming said a little embarrassedly.

But he couldn't resist Ba Feng's enthusiasm, and he just happened to be in need of a guide, so Du Ming finally agreed.

The two agreed to meet at Xingxing Milk Tea Shop at 2 pm.

Since the appointment has been made, Du Ming doesn't want to waste Ba Feng's time any longer, especially since a bunch of players are coming to consult him later.

Get up, say goodbye and leave.

After everyone left, Ba Feng sat in her office and poured out the cold tea. As for the chocolate mille-feuille, she took a clean little fork and took a bite, but just as it was about to touch her lips, she threw the whole thing away in disgust.

The gray-brown coffee powder fell onto the white floor, leaving a trail.

Ba Feng stared at it intently, then crushed it with his foot.

Outside the cub raising center.

Du Ming's expression was not very good either.

It's a good thing for neighbors to be enthusiastic, but if their enthusiasm goes too far, it can be a bit scary.

I still remember that when we first met yesterday, he was polite yet distant, but today he was exceptionally positive.

Whether it was pulling him out of the line at the beginning or offering to explain and accompany him in the afternoon, it was incredibly thoughtful.

Du Ming was certain that in the young master's memory, he had never seen the other person at all.

From the Du family?

Isn't that a bit too hasty?

Du Ming held the baby up to his eyes and said, "Bao'er, why do you think he did that?"

The Demon King looked at him with a complicated expression. Logically, he couldn't interfere with the players' progress through the game.

But the chocolate mille-feuille just now...made him uncertain.

Finally, he couldn't help but remind Du Ming, "There's something wrong with Ba Feng. Don't get too close to him."

Du Ming looked at Zizi with a stern face and a serious tone of voice.

I have to admit, I was touched by her cuteness.

"Ah~ Daddy loves you~"

"Let's stick together."

Someone's fatherly love was overflowing, and the devil punched him again.

Thousands of layers tainted with demonic energy?

It must be his illusion.