Chapter 184 Chapter 184 You—are you not here to blackmail me? ...
This was the first time Anmi cried, and also the first time she left home after finding her home.
The soft and round little face was raised, with tears in the eyes.
The little hands hugged his neck, soft and carrying the scent of the cub.
This kind of atmosphere is hard to describe.
For producers, they actually don’t have much pursuit for anything. At this point, they won’t categorize people by beauty or ugliness, and they won’t pay attention to other people’s aura.
But there is one thing they are very sensitive to - the level of ferocity.
Anmi is really small, with a harmless aura, a little uneasy and flustered, and a rare pure softness.
"Uncle, can you take Anmi to see dad?"
Little Anmi sniffed and her voice was choked with sobs.
The producer's eyes moved away from him, but then couldn't help but turn back.
"The First Middle School dungeon has opened. I can't get out now. You don't have to worry about that kid Fu Gan—"
If that guy could die so easily, he would have died countless times.
The producer finally breathed a sigh of relief and, with a gentle attitude, took Anmi into the staff cafeteria.
"He will be here to pick you up soon, don't panic."
The producer couldn't explain how he felt.
It's a bit uncomfortable and a bit subtle - a guy like Fu Gan can also get the wholehearted dependence of a cub?
The lively cubs became depressed because of him.
What does it feel like to be dependent on you like this?
The producer has never experienced it, but he himself has no intention of experiencing it.
He doesn't need to rely on others, nor does he need others to rely on him.
Under the gaze of a group of NPCs, the producer calmly carried the plate back to Anmi.
He watched little Anmi kicking her feet back and forth, her little head drooping, revealing only her soft whorl of hair.
So sad?
The producer looked at him.
Finally reached out his hand -
"It's just feeding."
The gentleman moved gracefully and picked up the rice spoon.
"I'll feed you."
Could it be that he couldn't do what Fu Gan could do?
Anmi looked up and just looked at the other person.
After a moment, Anmi reached out his hand.
"Uncle, Anmi can do it by herself."
He can eat it by himself.
Besides, only dad is allowed to feed the baby.
Producer: ...
The chef handed over the spoon and began to feel uncomfortable.
But he didn't show it on his face, he just stood up.
"Okay, in that case, just eat first. I'll ask someone over there to heat up a pack of milk for you."
This is still a tiny thing.
It's a tiny cub.
He's still growing.
The producer thought to himself.
Besides, he was asked by his biggest customer to take care of him, so it was only natural for him to take better care of him.
Find an excuse for yourself.
The producer watched as Anmi picked up the spoon and began to eat slowly.
He stood up and walked to the window.
"Teacher Li."
The NPCs in the window are obviously old acquaintances of the producer.
Everyone looked at little Anmi with great curiosity as he puffed out his cheeks and tried hard to eat.
"Whose is this?"
"Yes, yes, Teacher Li, why did you bring such a tiny cub to the cafeteria to eat? Didn't someone already bring you dinner?"
"ah--"
The producer responded casually.
"I'll take care of the child of an old customer. I'll heat up some milk and make some sweet milk."
"Tsk tsk, then it's not our copy?"
The NPC at the window moved swiftly and took out a pack of sweet milk from the refrigerator next to him and put it into the small milk pot next to him.
Taking advantage of this gap, one or two of them became extremely curious.
"What rules does he have? How long will he stay here?"
"This one is really cute, like a doll. It's also adorable when eating. Its little face is puffy, but it doesn't look very happy."
"I know this. It's like this when children are sent to nurseries or kindergartens. When they first arrive, they're not happy even when the teachers coax them to eat. They start crying when they can't find their parents."
Kindergarten teacher and producer: ...
He was smiling with his lips but not his eyes.
"You know quite a lot."
"Alright, alright."
Someone interrupted.
"Teacher Li, the milk is ready. Have you arranged where the little one will stay tonight? Since I need to help take care of the child, I have to go back to the staff dormitory, right?"
"Um."
The producer responded casually.
He picked up the cup.
"You guys keep doing your things. Even though he's just a cub, he's still quite capable."
The producer thought.
Otherwise, you cannot escape the rules of fate.
Really celebrate the birthday of Fu Gan, who is destined to never have a real birthday.
Anmi was chewing hard.
look up.
The glass of sweet milk was placed before him.
Anmi blinked.
He looked at the tissue handed to him by the other party, took it, and wiped his little face.
Anmi calmed down now.
But I still feel a little uncomfortable.
Is this what it feels like to be given the ability to cry?
Anmi looked a little depressed.
Plus, there was no one around that Anmi knew.
I don’t know when it started, but the little guy, who is very used to being surrounded by strangers and has a completely extroverted personality and doesn’t care about others, has adapted to the noise surrounding him in the Komi Suya Hotel.
It suddenly became quiet.
It actually seems a bit lonely.
Anmi picked up the cup and gulped down half of it.
Then he licked the corner of his lips.
He tilted his head and looked at the producer.
Those big green eyes were too bright.
"uncle."
He thought for a moment and said.
"Xie Ning is also here. Can I go find Xie Ning?"
"He's in the teaching building. Such a small guy has squeezed in a spot in Class 2-3 of Senior High School. He must be quite conspicuous. If you want to go to the teaching area, I have to go with you."
The main thing is if something happens to the cub in his territory.
The producer didn't really want to explain to that madman Fu Gan.
It would be better for him to keep a closer eye on this cub.
"But what do you want him for?"
The producer knew that Xie Ning had gone to the Komi Suya Hotel dungeon to study.
But I really don't know how they get along.
Seeing that the little cub seemed to care about Xie Ning, he couldn't help but feel curious.
Anmi blinked her big eyes.
"He is very weak, and Anmi has to protect him too."
Producer: ...?
What?
The man's expression looked a little ridiculous.
It seemed like I heard some strange conclusion.
The insect master who walked out of the Insect Valley, the Gu King who almost came out of the Gu-raising dungeon, is a weak one who needs protection... ?
How do you know?
The producer was very curious to know the vision of these two beautiful emerald eyes.
In the end, he still didn't expose the other person's lies.
He just raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows.
"Okay, okay, I'll go with you."
Seeing Anmi's eyes suddenly light up.
The satisfaction that the creator has always gained from teasing others and creating things was actually found in such a strange place.
The producer found this feeling particularly novel.
But this time he didn't hold Anmi in his arms, and let Anmi, who was full and satisfied, walk by herself.
But there is a way out as he expected——
The producer watched the little cub in the magician's costume looking up at the plum tree next to him one second, and the next moment he was already on the tree, curiously picking two fruits.
Then he looked at the poplar tree next to him—and with a neat leap, he jumped up.
It seems like he is observing the situation at the highest point.
The next moment, he aimed at the willow tree in the distance—
The branches of the willow tree are swaying in the wind.
The lush greenery gently planned the footprints of the wind - the next moment, the little cub grabbed the vine.
And then—the vine snapped, and the cub fell down with a thud.
Anmi fell on the lawn, screamed in confusion, and quickly got up. He was very polite and jumped out of the lawn, not stepping on the flowers and plants.
He looked a little dazed, with grass debris on his soft black curls, and his little face looked instantly gray.
The producer's expression went from calm, to bewildered, to terrified, and finally helpless.
"Wait a moment--"
Before he could finish his words, the cub fell down with a plop.
But the cub was very strong in this regard. It didn't cry at all and crawled out neatly.
Look at this kid who is only five or six years old.
The producer looked bewildered. Is that so? Are cubs this lively?
He heard from Fu Gan that this little guy was full of energy and would not stop at all.
But he had never seen it before. Could the cubs really be so energetic? Don't lie to me!
Then, the producer watched as the cub began to look for places to climb.
His eyebrows twitched.
Reach out your hand.
"Anmi, come here, don't run around, uncle will hold you."
If you get hurt, we two will have to do some team building.
Anmi looked at the producer.
He finally said "oh" obediently, came over and held the producer's hand.
The soft little hand rests in the palm of my hand.
The producer's eyebrows twitched slightly again.
But he remained calm and walked towards the teaching area with the cub.
At this moment, in the teaching area.
The players have already taken their seats in the classroom.
The opening of the No. 1 Middle School copy was too sudden.
And live streaming has very strict restrictions.
Even if you have points, you can't watch this live broadcast.
This live broadcast also has a clear rule - any viewer who has redeemed the live broadcast viewing qualification of the S-level copy Komi Suya Hotel will not be allowed to enter the live broadcast room again.
So, this group of people are completely new players and new audiences.
It seemed that he wanted to cut off their connection with the three people who passed the level of Komi Suya Hotel. He hugged Anmi's thigh and found the core focus of the NPC's attention in the copy, so as to pass the level.
It seemed that the rules of fate, which even the world consciousness found difficult to resist and which had struggled many times but ended up dead many times, were fighting back against the changes that Anmi had made.
However, this time the players had seen the No. 1 Middle School copy before.
"Although I don't know why we suddenly entered an S-level dungeon, we still have two top-50 experts here, and only three or four newcomers, so please follow my instructions. I've watched the live broadcast of this dungeon before, and it's been getting more difficult every day over the past ten days. Sometimes, seemingly simple options can also hold hidden dangers."
The players were huddled in a corner of Class 2-3 of Senior High School, discussing in low voices.
"The risk within the class shouldn't be too high—but you have to be especially careful of one person, the school doctor, Mr. Li. A group once got a lot of clues from him, but ended up dying the worst. He's a nasty guy who likes to play with people and is good at switching. He usually wears a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, is tall, and looks very gentle. Basically, everyone who wears a white coat in No. 1 Middle School is him. Everyone must be extremely careful when they see him, he won't show any weakness—"
Before he finished speaking.
Everyone turned around in confusion.
The other end of the corridor in the teaching building.
A guy in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, looking a little frantic, quickly reached the window.
"Anmi!!"
The producer was so worried that he pulled Anmi back from the edge of the window. Anmi didn't know what she saw and was about to jump out. He felt so overwhelmed.
He took a deep breath.
This is the fourth floor.
If he really fell down and got hurt, Fu Gan would definitely blame him.
Who knows what to do——
The producer looked at the cub he was holding.
He is very slippery and even when being held, he can easily break free. It is hard to tell what is going on in his little head. He is full of energy but lacks the sense of danger.
It's too easy to get hurt...
If you get hurt, Fu Gan will come to collect the debt——
He would lose a lot by then——
The producer held the cub in his arms and thought a lot for a moment. The more he thought, the more fragile his expression looked as he stood there.
He lowered his head uncertainly.
"You guys—are you not here to blackmail me?"
Honey trap?
Put a small one first to let him relax his guard.
And then another big one comes to reap the rewards?
Could it be that the brat had seen through his plan to cheat Fu out of money? !
Seeing Xie Ning preparing to "go straight" but being dragged back, An Mi tilted her head in confusion, "What?"
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