Number One Player

He tried his best to restrain himself, and continued to ask with a straight face: "Say, who ordered you to go?"

The little cloak rolled on the table, turned over, and lay messily on the table.

Miraculously, Shang Yinhe was able to guess what the little cape wanted to say: "Is the system controlling you?"

The little cloak shrank and shook it precisely three times.

It looks so pitiful, even the dark lines on the original cloak look so pitiful.

Shang Yinhe forcibly controlled his hand that was about to move, and said with a straight face, "You must say hello to me before you go out next time, do you understand?"

The little cloak curled up on the table and kept shaking, as if desperately nodding yes.

It looks really pitiful and cute.

Shang Yinhe finally couldn't help laughing. He viciously stretched out his sinful hands, and rubbed them left and right, enjoying his hand addiction well.

After being torn apart, the little cloak lay weakly on the table. The edge of a piece of clothing slowly slid to the ground.

Shang Yinhe stroked it comfortingly.

The little cloak trembled, tentatively lifted a corner of the clothes, and touched Shang Yinhe, as if acting like a spoiled child.

So cute.

Shang Yinhe played with the little cloak for a while before he thought about the business: "By the way, can you take on the image of a devil or a brave man now?"

The little cloak shrank, almost shrinking itself into a ball.

Shang Yinhe actually understood again: "You can't do it here, you can only manifest avatars in the real world?"

The little cloak shook three times in a hurry.

"Interesting," Shang Yinhe laughed, "Then let's go to the real world to see it later."

In the process of playing games with the little cloak, the one-hour appraisal room time ended quickly, and the little cloak poked Shang Yinhe's left hand obediently.

Shang Yinhe smiled knowingly, summoned and opened the book of the devil king, and clicked on the item page to close.

With a swipe, the little cloak happily ran into the book.

The one-hour countdown is over.

The sound of the system rang in my ears on time:

"Jinjiang Game System is at your service wholeheartedly."

"The countdown to return to reality is over."

"Return teleportation begins..."

Shang Yinhe's eyes went dark, and the familiar top-heavy feeling appeared again.

After the [Gate Teleportation] ability and many times of teleportation experience, he is now able to stay awake in this strong dizziness.

During the dark and dizzy transmission, Shang Yinhe once again heard a faint prompt from the system:

"Earth login..."

The next moment, he has returned to reality.

He was still quietly lying on his little bed, and the time, as always, pointed to the second when he entered the game time.

Shang Yinhe got up from the bed, tidied himself up a bit, and then summoned the little cloak again.

"Let's split up and try it out?" He asked in a negotiating tone.

The small cloak floated up slowly, reaching a height of about one person, and then, the brave man in the cloak appeared in front of him with a blank expression.

A smell of silent icebergs and flowers of high mountains.

Shang Yinhe was already very resistant to this appearance, and he circled around the brave man—the little cloak secretly scratched the corner of his clothes, but the brave man still stood here expressionless.

Shang Yinhe asked curiously: "Can you talk?"

The brave man shook his head.

"Is it temporarily unable to speak, or is it always unable to speak? If it's the former, you can nod, if it's the latter, you can shake your head."

The brave man nodded.

"Then how can I make you talk?..." Halfway through the speech, Shang Yinhe thought of the answer himself, "You need live broadcast points to evolve, don't you?"

He tried to use the live broadcast points to add points to the little cloak, and sure enough, an option for avatar evolution was added in the direction of adding points.

It's just that, after looking at the points needed, oh, this function is another big user of live broadcast points.

There are a bunch of functions on his body, all of which are big players who eat live broadcast points.

Shang Yinhe silently made up his mind: he must work hard to earn money to support his family, and earn more live broadcast points!

It seems that, similar to the previous situation where a game world was cut into six videos, it needs to be done a few more times!

Chapter 44 The Cute Hero

Resting his chin and pondering for a while, Shang Yinhe turned his attention to the ability of the clone of the cloaked hero: "So, what ability can you use now?"

The cloaked hero tilted his head and walked out of the room expressionlessly. He pushed open the bedroom door and walked out of the bathroom.

"The teleportation of the door." Shang Yinhe understood that the little cloak was demonstrating.

The cloaked hero stopped at the door of the bathroom, standing motionless and upright, with the little cloak playfully curling up the corner of his clothes behind him. Then, a slight wind emerged from Shang Yinhe's side, circling around him, occasionally scratching his ears, occasionally touching his little hands, coquettishly, mischievously, and intimately.

Shang Yinhe couldn't help laughing. He waved his hand casually, trying to drive away the mischievous little air current: "Stop making trouble, stop making trouble, I know you have the ability of wind blessing, do you still have it?"

The brave man in the cloak tilted his head, then strode towards Shang Yinhe.

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