Chapter 154: Krypton? Send your wife (12)

What's more, the villain works so hard, a knowledge +2 will pop up above his head every once in a while

Shang Chuan studied the game.

The transition between knowledge and charisma is 10 to 1

During his absence, the villain seems to have been working hard to read, and his knowledge has accumulated 72

Turning into charm is 7

Serious cubs need a reward!

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Shang Chuan opened the mall and looked at it, and found that the progress point could be used to buy things.

I bought a cup of sweet and sour lemonade in the system mall with 1 progress point and put it on the cub's table.

The cub is a female baby, this sweet and sour lemonade, she will definitely like it, Shang Chuan thought to himself.

Sure enough, as he thought.

Seeing the lemonade, the two-headed little man put down the book in his hand, picked up the water cup and took a sip.

The water cup looks like it's just the size of a fingertip on the screen, but the villain is holding it and drinking it, but it's just right.

It seems that after the previous renovation of the house, the little man has adapted to the presence of his abba.

Shang Chuan was very relieved, and the corners of his mouth were also upturned.

And on the screen, the little man who drinks water obediently seems to regard him as a god.

She tilted her face and looked at the roof of the tent on her right, smiling sweetly.

Three red hearts slowly appeared in the bubbles above her head.

The little figure in the style of stick figures, with long black hair, a small face that is white and bulging like a bun, and a pair of eyes that are shining.

She was holding a small white enamel cup, wearing a gray-blue tight-fitting protective suit, looking up at the tent roof on the right, her smile was sweet and warm, as if there was something she particularly liked.

Shang Chuan emptied a tube of blood.

The slender fingertips couldn't help but fall on the villain's cheeks again, and she flicked it with extremely slight force.

Cub, I'm looking in the wrong direction.

Abba is not on the right, but on the left.

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This time, Shang Chuan's strength was just right.

Su Wan felt a soft force, and it landed on her right cheek, as if trying to adjust her to the left.

Su Wan simply looked to the left.

Looking at the ceiling of the void, he waved his hand reservedly.

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When the little man's dark and bright eyes really looked from the right to the left, he waved his hand a little shyly.

Shang Chuan was stunned, having the illusion that he was really being seen.

But soon, the little man looked further to the left, as if he felt that he was there, and smiled and waved his little hand again.

Shang Chuan was certainly not over there.

The villain waved his hand a few times.

Shang Chuan thought for a moment and did not respond.

didn't receive a response from Shang Chuan, and the villain gave up.

She held the water glass and drank it in small sips, and drank it very preciously.

When she finished drinking the water, she suddenly walked out of the tent house.

Shang Chuan followed.

I saw the little man get into the pile of broken copper again.

Soft springs tie a ponytail.

She also pulled out a small box from the pile of broken copper.

The little man pulled a leaf from a big blue tree at the entrance of the courtyard, as if it could be used as a rag.

Wipe the box clean with leaves, and then put the water cup in solemnly.

Finally, he hid the box under his bed.

After doing all this, three small golden suns appeared in the bubble of the villain, and obviously, the villain who hid the good things was in a particularly good mood.

She's in a good mood.

Shang Chuan looked at it, but his heart was tugging.

It's just a cup, bought and delivered, obviously not worth much.

It's so pitiful that the villain cherishes this cup so much, and he has to hide it to feel at ease.

If you don't get it, you will still be bullied by Xiaoou and them, and the psychological trauma left behind.

Shang Chuan's brain made up a hundred scenes of cubs being bullied.

I couldn't help but open the mall again