The man looked to be in his mid-thirties, short and fat, and a suit full of his beer belly, looking a little nondescript, but he couldn't be blamed for that.

As a kind of "foreign culture", the aesthetic characteristics of the suit are naturally closer to Europe, and it has been designed and measured according to the figure of Westerners since its birth.

Asians tend to rarely wear suits that look particularly good, while some Europeans and Americans can wear them particularly neatly.

The reason is because of the head-to-body ratio, because of the race, the general head-to-body ratio of Chinese is one to seven, and the head-to-body ratio of Europeans is one to eight, so Chinese will have less momentum when wearing suits. The second reason is also the influence of the waist and body physique.

But this kind of comparison is actually not fair, and it is quite implicative to attack the strengths of the other with one's own shortcomings, just like asking a science student to compete with a liberal arts student in geography, history and other liberal arts subjects.

If Europeans are allowed to wear Chinese Hanfu with big shoulders and thick waists, they will also look non-donkey and non-horse, which is funny.

But it's a pity that even if it's such a simple truth, there are still people who don't understand.

Guan Lang had taken an elective course in fashion before, and he couldn't help but think a little off.

If he were to give advice to the fat man in front of him, he would recommend that he wear a dark shirt, even if he had to wear a light color, it would be better to choose one with vertical stripes to look thinner.

"Gross... "The man hugged the lamppost, lowered his head and kept spitting out sour and smelly vomit.

However, he seemed to be very drunk, and vomited a lot on his suit.

"Uncle, are you drunk?" Guan Lang asked, standing a meter away.

"You say... Miscellaneous.. "The middle-aged man tilted his head and glanced at him in a daze, and asked in a very loud voice.

Guan Lang felt the shocking smell of wine coming from the other party, well, it seems that he is really drunk.

Next... How do I use this natural skill, and there is no switch on the system panel?

Just when Guan Lang was puzzled, a feeling that seemed to be instinctive came to his heart, as if he could use bewitchment at any time as long as he was concentrating.

It's inexplicable, but it's very strong and logical.

Specifically, it is like he can dance his hands and feet, even if he hasn't moved, he doesn't know exactly what neuromuscular muscles are doing, but he can wave his hands and feet as a matter of course.

Guan Lang tried to follow the instinct he felt, and slowly spoke to the middle-aged man in front of him: "What's your name?"

There is a special energy faintly in his sound waves, strange and secretive.

The player's current Charisma stat is E-level, and in most cases, the effect of the Bewitching Skill will be increased by a small to a small amount, and in rare cases, the effect will be reduced by a small amount. ”

"Currently: Charisma does not have any additional kicker effects. ”

Is this also a special role of the charisma attribute?

However, this can also be easily understood, in reality, good-looking male gods and goddesses, don't they also have a lot of licking dogs who obey their words?

And the middle-aged man in front of him was drunk like mud, even if Guan Lang looked like Pan An, he couldn't look at it or appreciate it, so naturally he didn't have any amplification effect.

"The name... Forehead.. Wang Hong... Morality... Vomit—" He didn't finish his sentence before he spat out a mouthful of acid.

Despite the reply, a single question does not rule out contingencies.

Then Guan Lang asked a few more personal questions about his height and weight, and although the other party was still dizzy, he still replied.

This bewitching skill seems to be really useful, and although the other party is already drunk, if he doesn't use the bewitchment, he won't be able to obey him.

However, when Guan Lang ordered him to carry out actions involving the body such as walking and running, the feedback he got was much smaller, simple movements could be used, and larger actions, such as letting him run to the end of the alley and running back, he was indifferent.

Guan Lang tried it, and after probably understanding the ability range of this natural skill, he also stopped the experiment, and found out that he thought he was doing something bad.

The effect of this skill at this stage is more suitable for questioning than driving the other person to do things.

And the former is also more secure than the latter.

Although the former doesn't know if the other party will keep the memory of being bewitched, even if he comes to his senses, he will only think that he is open-mouthed, but if it is an action behavior, it is a little difficult to explain.

Looking at the other party's groggy appearance, Guan Lang didn't ignore it, but the other party also did him a small favor, although the middle-aged man didn't know, but he couldn't leave the other party in the open air as if he didn't see it.

Use the bewitching skill to order the other party's fingerprint to unlock the phone, and then find a mobile phone number with his wife written on it in the address book and call it.

After driving the middle-aged man to report the address to the other party, Guan Lang can be regarded as a grateful retribution.

Ten minutes later, a taxi pulled up at the entrance of the alley and a middle-aged woman got out of the car.

Guan Lang jumped over the wall and flashed to where she couldn't see.

The middle-aged woman scolded and helped him up, took off his coat and threw it into the bag, and carried him to the car.

Because of the smell of vomit, they seemed to have added some extra money before getting into the car.

Guan Lang stared at the taxi in the distance.

There is a sense of pride in doing good deeds without expecting anything in return.

Although he also used the other party's help to test his skills, he did not cause the other party the slightest loss, but called his family to pick him up, avoiding the tragedy of him sleeping on the street.

I'm such a nice guy. Guan Lang nodded and praised.

Brush off your clothes and go.

......

Next.

"Why are you here?"

Guan Lang stared at An Xiaqing, who was sitting calmly in the seat next to him, and asked.

This is in the classroom of the School of Architecture, and now it is getting ready for class.

"Can't you, I'm here to skip class. An Xiaqing's eyes were fluttering, but his words were sonorous and powerful, as if he had really come to learn.

"Absolutely. "Guan Lang naturally can't stop other people's desire to study. "But the teacher in this class likes to ask new faces, are you sure you want to stay?"

"Huh?" An Xiaqing turned her head to stare at Guan Lang's eyes, she did make Guan Lang a little flustered at first, but then slowly calmed down. "You're trying to trick me out again? ”

Guan Lang looked at her with a determined look on her face, and didn't say anything more.

Open the book and prepare to preview the content of the class.

At this time, Gao Qian, who looked tired, and his classmates yawned and walked into the classroom, walking towards where they usually sit.

Then I saw that there was an extra girl next to Guan Lang.

His eyes widened suddenly.

His mouth was open for a long time, and he didn't say anything in the end, but he found a seat in the corner of the classroom with his back and sat down.

He felt that he was the worst person in the world, with nothing but money.