Help! All Copies Are Waiting for Me to Set up a Street Stall

There are a total of eight copies of this article, five copies have been completed, please feel free to eat ~ Please don't make babies fat ˶ˊᜊˋ˶ Pre-receive "Urgent!" "The Savior I Raised Crooked" flows infinitely through the book, with the text at the bottom. Cen Ye, a night market manager who was tricked into the game by a spam pop-up window. Exclusively for new players! Get started easily and your first pass rewards will be doubled! [Log in and you'll get 100 draws, you're guaranteed to be satisfied~] Cen's eyes darkened and he said, "Damn, my stall hasn't been confiscated yet!". * That day, he dived into the dreamland again, tapping his fingertips and flowing threads, weaving an unfinished illusion. Suddenly the space trembled, and a golden light exploded out of nothingness - a limited edition gashapon machine appeared out of thin air, like a divine revelation. He was stunned. The system prompt sounded faintly: [Congratulations on getting the "Wheel of Destiny·Collectible Edition" - cast an obsessive bead and get ten draws in a row, a guaranteed withdrawal, and the European Emperor's possession rate +99.9%] Cen Ye: "... Everyone is here." So he voted. The first shot, purple light shot into the sky, ten consecutive hits! The golden props poured down like a rainstorm. "That's it. With this little trick of the system, does it still need a guarantee?" He said it loudly on purpose, as if he was speaking to someone. Tian Jin didn't say anything, just tossed the coin. The second shot directly exploded the furnace - double gold was coming! One of them is actually a legendary item! Cen Ye couldn't laugh anymore and said harshly: "... Stealing my limelight." From then on, Cen Ye became extremely wealthy. Backpacks are out of stock, and the warehouse is still in a hurry after expanding its capacity three times. He started giving out props as snacks, and his teammates closed their eyes and picked up a rare item one after another. And at some point, a stall appeared on the corner of the street. No one knows when it existed. They only know that when the night fog is thick, there is always a small warm yellow light on, reflecting the figure of a young man wearing a silver mask. He didn't yell or raise the price, he just sat there quietly with a wooden sign in front of him: "High-end props, sold at low prices" "Buy one, get one free, no matter how young or old you are." Players flocked to him, calling him a god, saying he was the mercy in the loopholes of the system and the traitor in the prison of capital. * Players in the game all know that in the mysterious shop at the corner of the hall, the omniscient and omnipotent He will fulfill all the players' wishes. No one knew who the stall owner was, until someone recognized the style of the pink bracelet—— "Wait a minute... Isn't this someone's personal belongings?!" "It's impossible... How can he have that adult's things?!" "I admire you to the point where my legs are weak, but I am too scared to get close... Who knows?" "I saw it once from a distance. He didn't speak, he just raised his hand, and I knelt down..." "Stop talking... He raised his head." The crowd fell silent for an instant, some people subconsciously took half a step back, some people tightly covered their trembling hands with excitement, and some people silently swallowed back their prepared questions - in the end, it only turned into an almost inaudible whisper. "... Sir, are you still setting up a stall today?" * A Persian carpet in a dark alley, a young man rubbing the fur of a large dog with his palms. The hot body temperature pressed up from behind, and the wet, rough tongue licked the young man's fingertips. The man knelt down in the darkness, holding the young man's fair and slender ankles, his eyes burning, and his Adam's apple twitching. The cold and straight back was tense, like a beast ready to go. "Cen Ye, touch me." The proud head bowed towards his only master. [The tsundere, intelligent and playful cat suffers] vs [The cold, crazy, clingy dog attacks] Reading Guide ·Double clean, 1v1 double arrow ·The original title of this article is "Those Years of Running a Street Stall in a Thriller Game" ·The attacker and the receiver are both players, but they have special identities. ·No evil gods, no live barrage elements (there is a small amount of barrage in the first half of the fifth copy) ————Pre-received for collection—————— The genius magician Shen Yelan entered the infinite flow novel that he had tied up overnight. Bad news: He transformed into the ultimate villain in the book - the evil god. Good news: As long as you increase the favorability of the savior Jiang Jibai, you can escape the death script. System: [Congratulations to the host for obtaining the identity of the evil god! Shen Yelan: So exciting? ! What about the evil god's skills? System: [Dear, the growth type, you need to unlock it yourself~] So Shen Yelan held the title of Evil God, but in fact, he inherited none of the Evil God's abilities. However, as an evil god, he seems to be... Pretty good in the dungeon? As soon as Shen Yelan landed, he ran into the dungeon boss. According to the plot, it should tear apart all intruders. But the next second, the dungeon boss knelt directly in front of him and shouted "Lord Evil God" tremblingly. Shen Yelan flipped his fingertips, and a coin disappeared out of thin air and fell from behind the Boss's head: "Do you recognize me?" Boss was lying on the ground, not daring to raise his head. It didn't know that the palms of this "Evil God" were covered in cold sweat. What is even more thrilling is the protagonist group. When the savior Jiang Jibai looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, Shen Yelan could only act like an "innocent little white flower". "I'm not very good at fighting..." He walked the tightrope crazily in front of everyone: To the Boss, he is a mysterious evil god. To the protagonist group, he is the newbie against the five scumbags. Regarding Jiang Jibai... He is a poor little guy who can do magic tricks to please people. * Shen Yelan was huddled in a deserted corner, the lines on the back of his neck were shockingly hot, and his mind was wandering. The system's cold prompt sounded in my ears: The pollution value is too high, please host to speed up the progress of the strategy. When Jiang Jibai found him, the "vulnerable teammate" was huddled in the corner with his eyes red, his lips bitten and the skin was broken. He looked at him with a distracted look, but also with ignorant longing. "Chen Yelan?" "Jiang Jibai... I'm cold..." Jiang Jibai put his palm against his forehead and frowned due to the strange high temperature. The next second, Shen Yelan threw herself into his arms, pressing her hot cheek against the cool skin on the side of his neck, letting out a muffled whimper. Jiang Jibai looked at the person in his arms who usually pretended to be well-behaved and harmless, but now he was clinging to him like a wild beast. "Do you know what you are doing?" Shen Yelan shook his head, nodded again, and finally made a sound that was almost pleading: "Come closer... Please..." Since then, Shen Yelan's "nightmares" seem to have become more frequent. And Jiang Jibai would always appear at the right time to provide "help" at his most difficult moments. Until one night, Shen Yelan was tortured by the evil god again. When he wanted to touch the person next to him, his wrist was grabbed. In the darkness, a lazy smile fell on his ears: "This time, is it pretending, or is it true?" Exaggerated acting skills·Growth-type pseudo-evil god shou VS sees through everything·White cutter and black savior attack 1. Double strength, being regarded as growth type, named evil god. 2. Two-way strategy, thinking that the other party is acting, is actually being sincere. Intention: The heart has a belonging, and love is the direction.