The simulation below doesn't even let the NPC go, right?

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The little girl knelt at the door, looking at Luo Ran and Nashida who were shopping with some grievance.

She is the younger sister.

But every time she asked Luo Ran to go out, Luo Ran would always:

"Don't bother me, I'll give you the money, go buy it yourself."

"I'm at Sunny Tower. How about ordering takeout?"

There is very little time for us to go out shopping for clothes together.

But, why did my brother go out to buy clothes with that little grass god as soon as he came?

Let me see if I bought some roast chicken clothes!

"Let's go later."

Luo Ran rubbed the little girl's head. He didn't like shopping very much either.

But Nashida can't wear divine clothes.

Even if you don't wear divine clothing, you can't wear his shirt 24 hours a day. Isn't that seduction and crime?

Although he did.

But there are children here, and I’m afraid they will teach Yaoyao bad things.

"Well, brother is a big bad guy!"

Luo Yao puffed up her lips in anger and was about to turn around and leave, but Luo Ran grabbed her hand.

"What's wrong?!"

The girl spoke a little angrily, and turned around to be faced with ice-cold milk tea.

"What...did you dare give it to me?"

The cold and dreamy touch made Ling Luoyao shrink her head for a moment, but when she saw clearly what was in Luo Ran's hand, her eyes lit up.

It's milk tea! Or her favorite is the three-point sugar cloud tea!

"Brother is the best!"

Chapter 9 Kill them all! Everyone is looking for Emperor Shi!

Luo Ran was hesitating.

He originally planned to quickly accumulate modulation points and improve himself.

But even if the subordinates saw someone and said Nashida was his wife, they would only accumulate less than 500 points.

"Don't you have any daily tasks in this crappy system?"

Luo Ran asked the simulator in his head with some confusion.

Correction, it's a simulator, not a system. There are no daily tasks. The purpose of the simulation is to perform tasks in real life. Come on, host.

The system spoke with some disgust.

Living in your own little corner of the world, how do you want to complete your daily tasks?

This isn't The Sims, where you can't hold Nashida in your arms every day.

if that is the case……

Luo Ran was in deep thought.

Ask the all-powerful group members for help.

Group Chat:

[Administrator Anonymous: What is the lower level?

It’s better to let the Dragon King say: Play with the katana.

Swordman: Cut! Na! Ju! Deng! Cat!

No, man, this is empty! 】

Tai Sword...

Luo Ran took out his spiritual power and took a look at the Sword of Advent that he had obtained.

Silver blade, black and blue inlaid outline on the sword body.

It is really beautiful.

But this kind of behavior...

That's fine, as long as you can cut through people as soon as you see them, and others can recognize you and say you're good to them from the bottom of their hearts, that's enough.

It actually counts.

Luo Ran opened his eyes wide.

The way to get down...it seems he has just learned some of it.

Ask in another group.

[Anonymous: How to make it look lower?

Red is warm: watch the band girls.

Royal Thrasher: Taking off someone else's underwear.

To insult someone: to lower your head is also to lower your head.

No-Porn Bar Friend → Royal Sese: Just go up and touch her, she can’t help it.

Emmm...

I shouldn't have trusted the group members.

It’s better to ask Baidu.

Luo Ran sent a picture of Indian Xilingda (one of the Seven Gods of Grass) sleeping next to him, with Wu Ran sitting there bleary-eyed after drinking.

[Unnamed: My wife.]

Group member: Dude, are you still asleep?

There is no bottom point.

It seems that this is not considered as a low-level behavior.

Forget it, take your time.

Luo Ran turned off his phone, but suddenly found that another group friend was feeding him history.

A chat record, it is obviously the chat record of Genshin Impact.

NND, a group of history seekers, looking for history to show him every day.

Kill them all!

Wait a minute, let me have a bite first.

Luo Ran clicked on the chat history, and then...

"No, I want to simulate! I want to simulate! I want Lei Film to prepare mugwort dumplings for me! Then show off to the paratroopers and be a female ghost!"

……

Gained points: 40

Everyone in the chat group is looking for Emperor Shi, or the incarnation of Satan.

Luo Ran looked for a while, and then, accompanied by a soft, gentle and sweet voice, a pair of small hands came around and hugged him from behind.

"What happened to Lolo?"

"nothing."

Luo Ran turned off his phone and turned to look at Nashida seriously.

The little guy had a doting look on his face, and Clover's eyes radiated a faint glow of maternal love.

She was only wearing a white printed shirt, maybe to look cute, or maybe just to be natural, the shirt made her shoulders look very slippery and didn't cover her completely.

"Want to do something you love?"

Nashida hugged Luo Ran lovingly, and the milky scent of facial cleanser hit her.

The voice is soft and the tone is gentle.

She could really drown Luo Ran in the land of tenderness.

And really did it.

He died at the age of 46, don't forget.

"..."

Luo Ran glanced at the time. Since he wasn't going out at night, and there happened to be so many cute "daytime" clothes for night use, then...

"The one wearing the bunny girl costume, move on your own."

Luo Ran spoke softly.

"Um, you want a swing?"

Nashida nodded and turned to look for the style that Luo Ran liked in the pile of clothes.

"want."

Luo Ran is no longer the same person he was before. In the simulator, he was just an ordinary person who indulged himself a bit too much, so he died at the age of 46...

But now he has obtained the "Heart of the God of Cursive Writing", which allows him to write cursive writing just by hearing it.

This is absolutely impossible to endure.

Seeing Nashida taking off her shirt without any scruples, Luo Ran also stood up...

"Well, what a bad boy."

……

"Brother, Yaoyao..."

Luo Yao stood in front of Luo Ran's door, wanting to talk to Luo Ran and act coquettishly.

The sudden appearance of a little grass god in her home gave her a very oppressive sense of urgency.

Maybe the tsundere sister is out of fashion.

She also needs to change her style.

How about a good sister?

It seems that men will only whimper and tremble when they are bullied by you, and then say "no, no" tremblingly.