A peach tree made a fortune by escape game

Mo Pantao can't figure out the problem with the schoolbag, so Mo Pantao treats it as a game bug.

[System]: Lovely Tao Zhiyao, please choose a prince as the target of the strategy, and start your novice tutorial?

Five options appeared in front of him, Mo Pantao blinked, and carefully looked at the profiles of several people:

[Prince of Music] Height: 182 Weight: 69 Favorability: 0;

[Athlete] Height: 192 Weight: 84 Favorability: 0;

[Student President] Height: 185 Weight: 78 Favorability: 0;

[Student Master Senior] Height: 187 Weight: 72 Favorability: 0;

[Rich second-generation school bully] Height: 196 Weight: 84 Favorability: 0.

Mo Pantao flipped through the pages, but couldn't figure out which ones were relatives and friends from the data, but faced with a row of zeros, he was somewhat discouraged.

He thinks that his relationship with relatives and friends is very good, even if he can't achieve 85 intimacy, he should still pass.

But they are all zero, which means that for the time being, no one likes him.

Why, what about Xiao Hei Ba?

He is not very clear about the specific data of the height of his relatives and friends, but he probably measured that it should be 1.9 meters.

It seems that it doesn't have to be very high. If Xiao Hei Ba changes the data, it is not impossible.

Perhaps the data is not updated.

Scratching his face, Mo Pantao couldn't find a friend from the information, so he randomly selected one.

[System]: In order to let the handsome [Prince of Music] have a good first impression of you, please give him a small gift from the transfer school?

Mo Pantao was like a clumsy beginner, stumbling and taking out the small delicate box from his backpack according to the requirements of the system.

He faintly smelled a faint peach blossom fragrance, and his expression was unnatural for a moment.

I don’t know if it’s the setting of the game, but the noisy environment suddenly becomes romantic, everything around is blurred, only the music prince wearing sports headphones is shining like light, it can be said that he has the aura of the protagonist.

Mo Pantao rubbed his forehead, feeling that the game was weird.

He still walked forward according to the system's novice tutorial, and just lifted up the small box, a figure suddenly walked in front of him...

This person had [Rich Second Generation School Bully] on his head, and his whole body exuded a cold aura, and he looked down at him coldly: "You're blocking the way."

Mo Pantao was taken aback, and hurriedly took two steps back, forgetting even the task of giving gifts.

By the time he realized it, the [Prince of Music] he wanted to contact had gone far away, the task hadn't been completed, and the first impression hadn't been left.

[Rich second-generation school bully] Surrounded by the cold and evil spirit of "Don't mess with me and kill you", he is like a sheep among the students among the beasts.

The students were silent, not daring to say another word.

Mo Pantao did not send a gift, but he received a system notification sound, and his favorability has changed.

He hurriedly opened the data, and immediately widened his eyes. The favorability of the rich second-generation school bully is full, so... is it full? !

what happened?Is it Xiao Hei Ba?

But will Xiao Hei Ba be fully worth it?If the value is full, Mo Pantao is not too sure whether this is a conspiracy by the death direction.

Will it be the beginning of a supernatural event?

Mo Pantao rubbed his face, squeezed the small gift, and unexpectedly smelled a strong milky chocolate scent, is this snack?

He suddenly didn't want to give it out casually, he really wanted to taste it, and wanted to eat it with his relatives and friends.

Stuffing the small gift into the school bag again, Mo Pantao's small book package is still deflated after the gift is wrapped, which is amazing.

Like carrying a storage bag, let this peach yearn for it.

According to the guidance, Mo Pantao successfully found a new class and a new teacher in charge. He was very moved when he heard the head teacher patiently comforting him.

The game is actually very humane. If he is really a transfer student, he will probably feel uneasy.

Following the teacher into the new class, Mo Pantao took a deep breath, feeling really anticipation and apprehension that he was about to go to school.

Teacher: "Please introduce yourself."

Mo Pantao looked around, shifted to several familiar handsome faces, and mustered up the courage to say: "I am Mo Pantao, please give me your advice."

After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips and glanced at the teacher secretly. The teacher looked shocked and puzzled.

Mo Pantao immediately became nervous, yes, where did he say something wrong?

The teacher smiled strangely: "Isn't your name Tao Zhiyao? Classmate Tao Zhiyao is really cute, are you telling a joke?"

Mo Pantao: "..."

There was a sound of good-natured laughter and applause from the audience, making this peach completely red with embarrassment.

The handsome guy sitting in a corner under the stage silently dimmed his eyes.

The teacher pointed to the only empty seat: "Then Tao Zhiyao can sit there. If you don't feel comfortable, ask me to change seats."

Mo Pantao nodded again and again, and with two red cheeks on his face, he quickly walked to the empty seat in the corner.

"Wow, can he sit here? That's a school bully."

Mo Pantao glanced at [Rich Second Generation School Bully], and nodded cautiously because he couldn't confirm whether he was a relative or friend because of the extremely weird full favorability.

Mo Pantao said in a low voice, "Student, can you let me in?"

"Wow, I'm going to be beaten."

"He will definitely be beaten. With such a handsome face, he can be ranked as the prince of the campus. Don't ruin such a handsome face!"

[Rich second-generation school bully] He leaned back, showing a cold and ruthless expression of 'stay away from me and kill you'.

Mo Pantao looked at a small gap and weighed himself, not to mention that it was really similar.

He nodded to the school bully, turned sideways, and just squeezed in.

Squeeze, enter, go, gone.

Not to mention the students who are afraid of school bullies, the teachers are surprised for a while, but if it is said that school bullies have any crappy personality, it seems that there really is no such thing.

But it also seems to be more amiable than usual.

At least the new classmate is still alive, healthy and intact.

Mo Pantao sat down and smiled stiffly under the eyes of his classmates from time to time.

He flipped through the schoolbag, and there were all the strategy tools in it, but there was no book, Mo Pantao was a little dumbfounded.

He turned his head to take a look, and the school bully fell asleep lying on the table at some point, with the textbooks under his arms.

Mo Pantao: "..."

The teacher started to give a lecture, but there was nothing in front of his desk, what should I do?

Even if it's a love strategy game, he wants to be a good student.

His position is quite special, the same table is the school bully, and the front table is [Sports Master], which is also a target that can be attacked.

Scratching his face, disturbing people's rest is immoral, so Mo Pantao turned his attention to sports students, it's okay to borrow books.

After licking his mouth and doing a lot of construction for himself, Mo Pantao was about to raise his hand.

Before he lifted it up, the hand under the desk was tightly clasped by a warm and slender hand, and then gently rubbed against his palm.

Mo Pantao's body froze, and he turned his head abruptly, the school bully was still sleeping peacefully.

Mo Pantao: "Yeah."

He is used to shaking hands with Xiao Hei Ba, and it can be said that he confirmed it almost when the other party grabbed him and drew a circle.

The hand under the table was pinched, Mo Pantao hurriedly shut his mouth, his eyes flicked.

He was suppressing his surprise, the corners of his mouth were pursed straight, and he shook his hand slightly under the table.

The school bully is lying on the table 'sleeping very deeply', but the hand under the table is very presumptuous and lively writing in the palm of the other party. He very much enjoys the pleasure and excitement similar to stealing love.

The palms were itchy, and the scalp was also numb.

Mo Pantao really wanted to shrink back, but found that the other party was sending a message, so he endured it.

[I, Yes, Di, Yuan. 】

Mo Pantao recognized each other bit by bit, confirmed each other's identities, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He suddenly remembered something, pulled through the information of several people, and looked at the information of [Rich Second Generation School Bully] for a long time, happy and confused at the same time.

Goodwill is full.

Mo Pantao didn't expect that he was so important in the other party's heart, so he couldn't be happier.

But he felt very wrong, why is it so high.

This is a love strategy game, and Mo Pantao guessed that maybe this game mistook Di Yuan's profound friendship for him for love.

It made sense, he stared at the favorability level very tangled, and even forgot that they were here to investigate the case.

[You, choose, who, attack, slightly, have? 】

After interpreting the other party's question, Mo Pantao inexplicably felt a little guilty, faltering and hawing, instinctively thinking that Xiao Hei Ba would not be happy.

[I choose whatever I want, can I change it?I choose you again. 】

【Um. 】

The force left by this word under the palm of his hand is not small, and Mo Pantao seems to be able to faintly detect Di Yuan's unhappy mood.

Feeling even more guilty, he scratched his face and simply scratched the other's palm to please him.

The two secretly kept Chen Cang undetected at all, and this became their main way of communication in the future.

Mo Pantao rummaged through the page for a long time, his brow was sweating, but he couldn't find a target path that could replace the novice tutorial.

[It doesn't seem to work. 】

After almost tossing half the class, Mo Pantao struggled for a few seconds, and finally told Di Yuan vainly.

The school bully said he wanted to fight.

He barely managed to maintain his sleep pretense.

【Then, no, do it. 】

Di Yuan saw the little gift just now, and guessed it was chocolate, he would never allow his peach to give someone a special gift.

Mo Pantao blinked suspiciously: "Huh?"

[Positive, good, look, look, which, one, reverse, response, strange, strange. 】

Di Yuan is sparing no effort to dispel the idea that his peach is attacking others.

Mo Pantao was persuaded by him and readily accepted.

【give me. 】

Di Yuan closed his eyes and held Mo Pantao's hand tightly, it can be said that he wanted it very much.

Mo Pantao remembered his little thoughts, and happily wrote "OK" on his palm, looking forward to sharing the delicious food.

After class, Di Yuan's disguised school bully woke up faintly, and glanced over with a pair of arrogant and indifferent eyes.His expression was very cold, but it has to be said that the fire in Di Yuan's eyes was burning through the heart of the earth.That pair of pitch-black eyes hinted frantically all the time: send me, send me.

When Mo Pantao was stared at so closely, his heart trembled slightly, feeling inexplicably embarrassed.

The transfer students will get attention, and the handsome ones will be followed by explosive attention. The classmates are surprised to find that the school bully is staring at the new classmates viciously.

Is this going to be fought? !

Di Yuan's eyes were like wolves and tigers, and he turned his head sadly: "What are you looking at, get out!"

Mo Pantao was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he saw Di Yuan put out so viciously, he felt a little strange if not scary.

Di Yuan turned his head, and continued to snort coldly with fierce eyes and fiery eyes: "What do you see me doing?"

The lord of the underworld fluttered his flag, and his heart was full of joy. Chocolate must have confessed his love. They have been in love for a lifetime.

Mo Pantao's black eyes were wide open, yes, a little handsome.

Searching through the schoolbag to find the small gift box, Mo Pantao: "I..."

He didn't say a word, and the small gift box was snatched away by the [Sports Master] at the front desk.

The athlete's sense of justice is overwhelming: "Don't bully your new classmates! Don't think that you can do whatever you want because you have money in your family!" After finishing speaking, he looked at the dull Mo Pantao: "You don't have to curry favor with him, I'll see you at the school gate today After you, you will be my friend in the future."

Mo Pantao took the chocolate that went around and stuffed back, and thanked dryly.

Ding dong.

[Athlete] Favorability is 20.

Di Yuan, Di Yuan was about to explode on the spot.The perfect marriage that was immediately available was interrupted by a strange statistic, and the Lord of the Underworld was outraged.

He really wanted to humanely destroy [Athletic Master], but after all he suppressed it, his face turned black and blue.

There is no need to deliberately disguise, Di Yuan fits the school bully persona very well.

Di Yuan snorted condescendingly, "You gave it to me, right?"

Mo Pantao nodded vigorously, yes yes yes.

"It's getting worse and worse. The school bullies are bullying the transfer students. Hey, transfer students, you look pretty good-looking, you can sit at the same table with me." The one who spoke was Mo Pantao's current strategy target [Prince of Music], and he took it lightly. Taking the small gift box, he smiled handsomely: "This will be your meeting gift, thank you."

Ding dong. [Prince of Music] Favorability is 20.

[System]: Congratulations to Tao Zhiyao for completing the novice task. In order to be more popular, please choose a strategy target to try again.

Mo Pantao was taken aback, and immediately chose [Rich Second Generation School Bully] among the remaining four.

Then, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a large stack of chocolate gift boxes in the small schoolbag, and he took them all out and stuffed them to Di Yuan.

Mo Pantao: "Thank you for your concern, I am your new tablemate, this is for you."

An angry Di Yuan put away the box of chocolates in a blink of an eye, and quickly snatched the first box back into the package.

Ding dong. [Prince of Music] Favorability -20.

Ding dong. [Sportsman] Favorability -10.

Mo Pantao: "..."

The favorability of the target of the attack is like a wave, with ups and downs.Taking a peek at the firm 100, Mo Pantao squinted his eyes, feeling warm in his heart.

No matter how easy it is for others to change, the favorability of relatives and friends has not changed.

He didn't know how much he liked his relatives and friends, but he probably couldn't reach the full value yet.

Touched and guilty at the same time, I felt that Xiao Hei Ba was very nice.

After the comparison, Mo Pantao felt that he cherished it even more. He secretly clenched his fist and decided to be Di Yuan's closest friend for life.

The two targets were about to fight Di Yuan's bully, Mo Pantao got up and put his palms together, his eyes were wet.

"We are all classmates, please don't fight."

Two fight one, even if Xiao Hei Ba is very powerful, he will suffer a lot, this is not good.

Ding dong. [Athlete] Favorability degree 10.

Mo Pantao tilted his head and puffed his face blankly, looked at the sports student, and couldn't understand what he did to make him pleasing to the eye.

Ding dong. [Athlete] Favorability degree 10.

Mo Pantao was even more confused, with question marks all over his head, "????"

This situation continued until the bell rang for class, and the sports student sat down and said, "If you are being bullied, tell me."

Mo Pantao quickly agreed, and after sitting down, he took a peek at Di Yuan.

Facing those extremely black and deep eyes, he couldn't hold his chest up again, so he felt very guilty, and had an inexplicable illusion that he had done something wrong.

Di Yuan lay down, arms drooping, waiting for Tao's tender paws to throw themselves into the net.

[Thanks, thank you, Qiao, Ke, Li. 】

Thought it was a teacher asking for a crime, the other party's first sentence was to thank him. The trembling Mo Pantao was flattered and squeezed his hand.

Di Yuan: [Fa, find, what, what? 】

Mo Pantao thought for a long time with a puffy face: [The favorability of sports students has been rising, so strange. 】

Di Yuan: "!!!!"

[Yes, lure, bait. 】

He put the athletes on the blacklist, and Di Yuan had a cold expression. Of course his baby is cute.

But only his admiration is enough.

Mo Pantao pondered for a moment: 【Yes. 】

[I, should, rise, good, feel, degree, already. 】

That's right...

Mo Pantao took a look at Di Yuan's full favorability, and was very entangled. He didn't know how much his favorability should increase from the interaction just now based on the game's standards.

Di Yuan: [should, increase, increase, intimacy, closeness, conduct, action. 】

Mo Pantao thought for a while: [What should I do? 】

Di Yuan: [Hold, one, get down, let's go. 】

Had it not been for the remaining sanity, Hades would like to directly propose a home run.

It shouldn't be strange to hug it, and it won't be noticed by the hidden things.Mo Pantao frowned and pondered, then squeezed his hand to agree.

Di Yuan was satisfied, although it was very annoying that the eyes-obscuring gadgets existed, but the benefits were also very good.

He might be able to kiss him openly, or do something more arrogant.

Finally, when get out of class was over, Mo Pantao stared straight at Di Yuan, not knowing how to open his mouth to give him a hug.

Di Yuan glanced at him: "Look what I'm doing, you want to go out?"

Mo Pantao's eyes lit up, "Yes."

Di Yuan leaned back.

Mo Pantao nodded, turned sideways cautiously, and was about to move out of the gap, when suddenly he tripped and fell over.

Then he fell on Di Yuan so hard that their faces almost touched each other.

It was a rather unfamiliar face, but Mo Pantao settled down when he met the familiar black pupils.The holographic game is so realistic that he can even feel his breath, and he can even smell a little cold fragrance on the other party's body.

Di Yuan's pupils were dark, and the longing in his eyes almost burst out, and he tried to suppress it for a long time before recovering.

For some unknown reason, Mo Pantao was embarrassed by Di Yuan's steady gaze, and two bright blushes appeared on his cheeks.

With a flash of energy, Di Yuan suddenly lifted Mo Pantao, turned around and pressed him on the table.

Di Yuan narrowed his eyes: "Are you provoking me?"

The face is fierce, but the heart is crazily setting off firecrackers. The elated Lord of the Underworld likes this strategy game more and more.

His character is like this, reckless and aggressive.

Mo Pantao changed his posture and was dumbfounded.

Pantao's eyes were watery, and her ignorant expression pierced her soul. Di Yuan almost failed, and kissed her desperately.

He reluctantly suppressed it, thinking about increasing the interaction as soon as possible, so that he can taste the sweetness of peaches as soon as possible.

Mo Pantao said timidly, "I, I don't."

The hand hidden under his body wrote in Di Yuan's palm: 【How should I cooperate with you? 】

Di Yuan was torn between kissing him and hugging him: [Please, me, let go, let go, you. 】