Another strategy? If the target is the enemy, then it's fine.

"Oh, Lu Yu'an, you are partial to them, right?"

"Then I won't speak."

Su Song was somewhat surprised at the way the two of them got along. He turned off the microphone and asked, "Why are you and Lu Yu'an so close?"

"?How do you know that we have a good relationship?"

Su Song: "Isn't this good? Isn't he quite obedient?"

Wen Wen said nonchalantly, "Oh, maybe he was fascinated by me."

Su Song: “…” Sometimes confidence is also a good thing.

Lu Yu'an kindly reminded him, "Wen Wen, your microphone is not turned off."

"Oh."

Lu Yu'an was a little confused: "Why do you like to say 'oh' so much? I've heard you say it many times."

"If you don't want to tell me, what should I tell you? Say that I have a crush on you? Brother, you are my real brother, okay? And you still want me to lick you?"

"I... didn't think so. Wen Wen, it's time to choose a hero."

After being reminded of this, he realized that the game had entered the hero selection stage.

"Wen Wen, play a game of Yao?"

"No." Wen Wen refused mercilessly.

"Damn it, brother, stop it. Just take whatever Lu Yu'an tells you to take. Look at how high his rank is, and then look at yourself. If you keep doing this, I won't play with you next time." Su Song threatened.

Wen Wen listened to the advice and changed his Luban No. 7 to Yao. In his previous life, when he played games with Lu Yu'an, he often played the support role. Lu Yu'an liked to play the jungle role. He was not good at playing and was often scolded by the shooter. At that time, Lu Yu'an would let him follow him. He had good skills and could carry the whole game most of the time, so fewer people scolded him.

Later on, Lu Yu'an seldom let him play games alone, and most of the time he would call his friends to play in a five-person team.

"Are you good at playing games? How dare you let me play Yao?" Wen Wen suddenly asked.

Before Lu Yu'an could answer, the third floor made a "huh" sound and said, "Do you know who our Brother Lu is? Did you see him across the street from the T gate? That has nothing to do with Brother Lu, but it doesn't affect our Brother Lu's awesomeness."

Wen Wen couldn't help laughing: "So are you praising him or insulting him?"

"Of course I'm praising Brother Lu, you don't understand, do you? You little bootlicker." The last few words were emphasized by Sanlou, and Wen Wen found them a little unpleasant to the ear.

He wanted to say something else, but he heard Lu Yu'an interrupt him: "He has a name, Wen Wen, not a little licker."

"Hey, no, isn't he just your little licker?"

The third floor seemed a little confused about Lu Yu'an's attitude, so Lu Yu'an repeated it again: "He has a name, Wen Wen."

"Okay, okay, Wen Wen, Wen Wen, is that all right?"

"Is it okay?" Wen Wen heard Lu Yu'an ask.

Wen Wen was a little confused about what was going on between the two people. He hesitated and asked, "Are you asking me?"

"Yep."

"I don't think so, what do you think?"

"Hey kid, you still want to push your luck?" The voice on the third floor became weaker and weaker, "Brother Lu, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Just apologize. Wen Wen has a name, but you keep calling him a little licker."

Deng Feng was a little reluctant, but he still apologized: "I'm sorry, Wen Wen, I shouldn't call you like that."

Wen Wen smiled and said, "It's okay. I don't forgive you."

If Lu Yu'an wasn't beside him, Deng Feng would definitely have muttered something, but now that Lu Yu'an was by his side, he could only continue to ask: "Then how can you forgive me?"

"I'll give you a tooth for a tooth. If you call me a little licker, you should also call your brother Lu a little licker."

Deng Feng gritted his teeth and said, "You're going a bit too far."

"Brother Lu hasn't said anything yet, why do you think I'm going too far?"

"That's because our brother Lu is too lazy to bother with you."

"is it?"

"Don't take advantage of Brother Lu's favor to do evil things."

"That's enough, you two," Su Song couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted them, "Just finish this game first, okay?"

Both of them shut up. Su Song played the confrontation lane, Lu Yu'an played the jungler, Deng Feng was the shooter, and there was a mid laner they didn't know.

"Little lickspittle, bah Wen Wen, go help the mid laner grab the line first, don't follow me."

"Do I still need you to teach me? Do you really think I don't know? I'm not stupid."

"Then why did you keep following me?"

"I was just studying the way you walk, I didn't expect you to be so dumb. You look so stupid, just like you."

Deng Feng: "...Brother Lu, why don't you talk about him?"

Lu Yu'an hummed in confusion, "Because he is telling the truth."

After he finished speaking, he said to Wen Wen, "Follow me later."

"Okay, can I serve you? I'll protect you wherever you go. Okay?"

008 almost held his forehead and sneered: "Host, do you still want to return to your original world?"

"No, I don't want a salary of several thousand yuan a month. Now if I can make his favorability improve by 1000 yuan, I can make a lot of money in a day. If this is not a good idea, I will give him some."

"Then... why don't you work hard to get the money you get from the successful raid?"

"You are really old, so you don't understand anything. Why do people make money? To be happy and to live. Instead of letting me conquer him and making me live unhappy, I'd rather let him hate me."

"What's more, I want to increase or decrease his favorability towards me. Will you find this bug? Damn, I will become the richest man in the world in no time."

008 was speechless for a moment. He was almost fooled by Wen Wen. He almost didn't want to do the hard work of the system anymore.

He also wants to attack, and he also wants to play badly.

But that was just a little bit off.

"Then I wish you good luck, my dearest Mr. Wen Wen. I hope you won't be beaten to a pulp by the opponent in this round."

Wen Wen: “…”

"Are you doubting my skills?" Wen Wen asked.

"Yes, host, I am doubting your skills."

"How can you doubt my skills? The last thing you should doubt is my ability, even though I really don't have the ability or the skills."

008:"……"

The host he bound to seemed to have some problems with his brain and his mental state was not normal.

"Wen Wen."

Wen Wen came back to his senses and asked him, "What are you doing?"

"Brush the shield."

In the game interface, there was only a thin layer of yellow in the overlapping health bars of him and Lu Yu'an.

Wen Wen got off him and jumped into the bushes beside him.

"Are you in a daze?" Lu Yu'an asked.

"I'm thinking about something. I'm trying to figure out how to murder this shooter."

Lu Yu'an laughed very softly. Wen Wen didn't understand what he was laughing at, so he cursed in a low voice, "Psycho."