Su Yang threw the cigarette into the mineral water bottle with still a mouthful of water left, then stood up and walked towards his and Liu Bo's tent.
The six tents were very close to each other, with only about three meters between each one.
Su Yang walked to a yellow tent, took off his shoes and sat inside.
He lay down without taking off his clothes, after all, there would be a man sleeping next to him later.
It was already twelve o'clock in the morning, and the people in the neighboring tents were tired from playing today and had gone to bed.
Su Yang had to wait for Liu Bo to come back, and he was bored and called the system in his mind.
——Tong, take a look at my latest attributes.
[Host: Su Yang]
Age: 24
Height: 180cm
[Weight: 76kg]
【Appearance: 88】
【Constitution: 92】
【Body size: 90】
【Charm: 94】
[Combat Power: B-level, 80]
[Skills: Body Management Master, Professional Racing Driver Skills, Golden Divine Body, Intermediate Fighting Skills, Dionysus, Song God, Language Master, Healing, Wilderness Survival Master]
[Bound Targets: Zhao Mengrou (Favorability: 70), Lin Yiyi (Favorability: 70), Gu Xiaoman (Favorability: 70), Chen Yixue (Favorability: 70), Lin Xiaomo (Favorability: 80), Tang Ziyun (Favorability: 85), Cynthia (Favorability: 10), Xia Li (Favorability: 10), Su Qingci (Favorability: 60), Ye Wan (Favorability: 40), Meng Qianyu (Favorability: 20)]
Balance: 324,895,732 yuan
Looking at the long list of attributes displayed on the virtual screen in the air, Su Yang carefully counted his balance.
——It’s a little after three o’clock. Not bad. Oh, yes, if I hadn’t seen this, I would have forgotten about my villa.
——You can move in when you go back this time.
As he spoke, he raised his head slightly and looked at the bound object above the balance.
——1, 2, 3, 4... 11, there are so many beauties, wait, there should be 13, and there are also Pan Ning and Lu Yun, two of the 100.
——And this Cynthia, didn't she say she'd come to Haicheng to see me? It's been so long, and she still hasn't shown up.
——Forget it, there is no quota limit anyway, so let’s put it aside for now and talk about it later.
[Limited quota]
Just as Su Yang finished thinking, the system suddenly uttered a sentence, and he immediately opened his eyes wide and sat up.
—What? There's a quota limit? Why didn't you tell me something so important earlier?
[The host can unbind the bound object if there is no contact for more than five days. The current total number of places is: 15, 11 have been used, and the binding quota will not be occupied after the favorability reaches 100]
—Fuck! Why didn't you say that earlier?! Pitfall, is there any way to increase the number of spots?
[Yes, five new places can be added after the host completes three tasks]
Su Yang frowned when he heard this, but then he thought it was okay.
15 places are not a small number, and once the favorability reaches 100, no more places will be occupied.
Thinking about it this way, it is enough for now, and there are ways to increase the number of places, so it is not a big problem.
——Okay, but the probability of this hidden task appearing is not high. Please give me more tasks to do in the future, otherwise I will be bored. But it has to be the simple ones.
[The mission is issued based on the specific circumstances of the host's situation, and there is no guarantee of whether it will be easy or difficult.]
——Okay, just try not to make it too complicated. One more thing, that is my appearance. Can you please improve it to 90? It’s so uncomfortable because it’s just missing these two points.
[Appearance will affect facial structure, and the probability of increase is low]
——These two points shouldn't have any impact, right? 90 is fine. I don't demand a perfect appearance.
[The host can enjoy life more, and there is a certain chance of improvement]
Su Yang smiled helplessly.
——Okay, that’s it.
After chatting with the system, the virtual screen in front of you automatically disappears.
He lay down again, took out his phone, opened TikTok and started watching.
Ten minutes later, Su Yang sat up and looked outside the tent.
"Huh? Why hasn't Fatty come back after so long?"
Just as he thought of this, he stood up, put on his shoes and walked towards the river.
After taking only two steps, he stopped and saw only the clothes Liu Bo had taken off on the river bank a few meters away. There was no trace of Liu Bo in the river.
“What the hell!?”
"Fatty??"
"Fatty!!" Su Yang quickly ran to the river and looked around, but there was no sign of Liu Bo within a radius of ten meters illuminated by the light.
A bad premonition arose in my heart.
Just then, a sound came from the tent behind Su Yang.
His shouting was quite loud just now, and several sleeping people were suddenly awakened.
All the tents were opened, and several girls stuck their heads out to look at Su Yang.
Meng Wenzhou, Zhang Ziming and Ji Bo also crawled out of the tent.
Everyone looked at Su Yang standing by the river, confused for a moment. Meng Wenzhou shouted, "Old Su, what's wrong?"
Su Yang turned around and said, "The fat man is gone..."
"Fat guy doesn't...what??!"
Hearing this, Meng Wenzhou quickly put on his clothes and shoes and ran to Su Yang and looked into the river.
"Where are the people?"
"I don't know. Fatty is a good swimmer, and the water isn't deep, so there shouldn't be any problems. He probably just swam away happily. Let's look for him along the river."
After Su Yang finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Ziming and Ji Bo who were still putting on their shoes, "Come here quickly, both of you."
"Okay, here I come."
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