Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 45 Elite Dog Licking State

[Temporary task has been triggered: Please give the target person Guzheng a little favor, within a time limit of 10 minutes, you can get 10 points]

Small favoritism?
Seeing the temporary mission that suddenly appeared, Han Zhou was overjoyed at first, and then puzzled——

This task looks not difficult, but it is a bit general. He understands the meaning of preference, but the problem is in what form and what kind of things are given preference?
Everyone's preferences may not be the same, and this doesn't give a general direction or anything. Could it be that I want to play at will?

While thinking, Han Zhou suddenly felt two strong gazes on him, one from the smiling Miao Yan'er, and the other from the cold-faced Guzheng.

The two who were facing each other seemed to have finally remembered that there was such a "referee" in the room. They stopped arguing at some point, stared at him together, and asked in unison:
"Han Zhou, who do you think cooks better food?"

Han Zhou's expression froze.

Miao Yan'er glanced at her daughter with a smile, and said unhurriedly: "Han Zhou, I used to cook the food you ate at our house, if you suddenly say it's not delicious... then I will be sad .”

Her tone was soft, but it was not difficult to hear the threat hidden under the words.

Guzheng secretly thought that her mother was despicable, and she didn't want to be outdone, so she put a piece of meat into Han Zhou's bowl without saying a word, and said viciously with an expression like a child's anger, "Think about how I treated you before!"

Hey, this guy actually played the emotional card, which is really rare, it seems that he is not very confident in his cooking skills...

Han Zhou could easily see what the squad leader was thinking.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, he was sitting upright, and said cautiously: "We are all a family, there is no need for you to fight over this kind of thing..."

"Needed!"

The eyes of the mother and daughter collided in the air, and they said in unison again, "Don't worry about anything else, you just need to be your referee fairly and justly!"

fair?

The corners of Han Zhou's mouth twitched slightly. These two guys, one hiding a knife in his smile, and the other flipping over old accounts, didn't seem to want him to be fair at all...

He felt a little strange, thinking that the guzheng would be fine, and he didn't know why sister Miao would play around with it. You must know that although she used to bet with the guzheng often, she basically only clicked to the end.

Seeing that Guzheng was a little sullen, Han Zhou wanted to say something, but suddenly he had an idea and thought of a method that might be regarded as giving favor to the other party——

"If I support Guzheng desperately in the next judging session, even if her cooking is not delicious, I force her to say that it is delicious, then this should be regarded as a small preference, right?"

This method may not be feasible, but Han Zhou felt that it could be used as a direction, and he thought to himself, "We can try, but I am always objective and fair, and now I have to ignore the facts and make judgments, which seems to violate my principles of being a fair and just person... "

After fighting his conscience for a full second, he took a deep breath and said resignedly: "I can be fair and just, but you must ensure that you will not retaliate against me afterwards."

This refers specifically to a certain lady surnamed Miao.

Miao Yan'er and Guzheng looked at each other, both squeezed out smiles, shook their heads and said, "It's nothing if you think too much."

He didn't even bother to hide the perfunctory words in his words, and he never mentioned the promise of non-retaliation.

Han Zhou knew it would be like this, sighed and picked up his chopsticks, his eyes moved back and forth on the dishes on the table, intending to try the dish with the best appearance, so that even if the taste is not good, he can still praise the appearance.

At this moment, Guzheng got up suddenly and put a bowl of steaming soup in front of his table, and said complacently, "Try this, it took so long, it must be delicious."

Han Zhou took a look and found that this was the black chicken soup that Guzheng had simmered all afternoon today. It seemed that no one had tasted it after it was brought to the table.

Seeing that Guzheng seemed quite confident about this bowl of soup, Han Zhou was a little overjoyed. Although he was ready to raise the banner for Guzheng at all costs, it would be better if he could rely on Guzheng's own strength to win.

Miao Yan'er looked at this scene and reminded with a smile: "Xiaozheng, you don't seem to have made soup before, are you really going to challenge me with this thing?"

Guzheng turned a deaf ear to it, and watched Han Zhou cool the soup in the bowl with apprehension and anticipation, and then watched him drink it.

As Miao Yan'er said, she did not have much experience in making soup, and she hadn't tasted the soup yet, so she didn't know what it tasted like, and she didn't know what Han Zhou would say.

Under the watchful eyes of the mother and daughter, Han Zhou put down the soup bowl, and the soup passed his lips and tongue and entered his stomach. After pondering for a while, Han Zhou looked at Guzheng with a strange expression: "This soup is not worthy of your knife skills."

Guzheng was taken aback, and combined with his expression, he quickly understood what the other party meant. It was a disguised expression saying that this bowl of soup was not good.

She gritted her teeth, her expression darkened a bit.

Miao Yan'er glanced at her daughter, smiled without saying a word, then narrowed her eyes, thinking that Han Zhou was not sensible.

Han Zhou was actually quite depressed.

It's not that he doesn't want to praise Guzheng, it's just that this bowl of soup is too bland.

If you can still say that this bowl of soup is delicious, don't say that Sister Miao is not happy, Gu Zheng will probably feel that this is an insult to her, not that she is favored.

But I can't help but boast...

Han Zhou searched his brains, but he couldn't think of any angle to exaggerate. You can occasionally say that seventy points are close to eighty points, but it's impossible to blow up a few points into ninety points, right?
Unless you can completely deceive yourself, infinitely magnify a certain point on this bowl of soup, argue for it, and even want to stop, just like some licking dogs...

Yes, lick the dog.

Han Zhou's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered that he now has an elite job of licking dogs. Although he himself does not approve of this job, maybe now is the time to use it.

The third-level status bar can set any profession as a status, and it is also a good opportunity to take a look at the effect of this new function. Juxtaposed with the revised "dying death".

A detailed description of "elite licking dogs" soon appeared in the status bar.

[Elite Dog Licking: Occupational status, can be opened after selecting any target. Opening it will automatically unlock the skills of "Love Talk" and "Confidence of Mystery". You will abandon most of the shame and support the designated target without thinking. The state can be turned on and off at any time, and there will be a 10-minute emotional buffer period after it is turned off. During this period, your emotions will fluctuate more easily than the normal state]

Han Zhou's eyes lit up, feeling quite novel.

Occupational status seems to be different from the regular status of "dying breath". It actually comes with special effects that can be turned on or off at any time, which looks like an active skill.

...Although this skill seems useless.

He originally planned to try to modify the status, but now it seems that he doesn't need it.

Although the effect of the elite dog licking gave him a very bad feeling, "brainless support" is exactly what he needs now, and it happens to be able to experience for himself how a dog licks a girl.

So he did not hesitate to start the state of elite dog licking.

The guzheng across the table was in a low mood, holding a huge rice bowl and secretly lost, but suddenly heard a sound of smacking his mouth in front of him.

Looking up, I saw that Han Zhou picked up the soup bowl again at some point, and was drinking the soup non-stop, smacking his mouth every time he took a sip, with a very enjoyment expression on his face.

It wasn't until the bottom of the soup bowl that he put down the bowl, closed his eyes and shook his head, pondering: "Tsk, it's really delicious."

This flamboyant look, let alone Guzheng, even Miao Yan'er was stunned, with a series of question marks popping up in her head.

No, what happened to this kid suddenly, can he be more disgusting?

She was a little skeptical, thinking how delicious the soup really was, so she filled a small bowl and tasted it, then frowned and said, "This soup has no taste, what kind of delicacy is this?"

Guzheng was very unconvinced and kept her mouth shut.

"Maybe it does for you."

Unexpectedly, when Han Zhou heard the words, he just smiled lightly, stared at the guzheng affectionately for a moment, and a touch of emotion that he didn't know came from slowly appeared on his face.

"But sister Miao, this is definitely a delicacy that belongs to me alone."

Facing his gaze, Gu Zheng felt goosebumps all over his body for no reason.

　I have been too tired these days, and the writing is messy. I will not continue to write hard today. I will have a good rest for the night. Tomorrow, I will post a total of four chapters together with the previous ones.
　　The title of the book should be changed to "Forced into a State of Love", please pay attention, and then don't delete it as a book you haven't seen before.

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