In the dungeon game, I influence all monsters with my strength

Jiang Yingbai looked at him blankly, and Xiaojiu looked at her condescendingly. The cold gaze was more like judging her than looking at her, as if he could penetrate all her heart with one glance. I don't know why. This feeling scared her a little.

Jiang Yingbai hesitated for a while, looked away from him, and said uncomfortably, "Thank you."

Although this person was strange, she still felt like saying thank you.

"You can make a name for me now."

...?

Jiang Yingbai looked at him doubtfully, thinking that the person just called him Xiaojiu came to his mind, "Don't you have a name?"

"It happened to be nine o'clock that day when he made me, so he called me Xiaojiu. He said that it is best to leave things like naming to your own master." He enunciated the words clearly, without any drawl or any sound. Emotional swings.

"Oh, that's right," Jiang Yingbai replied in a low voice, her eyes lowered as she searched for names in her mind.

After a while, Jiang Yingbai raised his head and stared at him, his eyes like a clear lake, "Don't you like the name Xiaojiu?"

"I don't like it," his voice was clean and clear, and he answered without hesitation.

"Uh... okay," Jiang Yingbai replied in a low voice. He spoke much faster than before. It seemed that he really didn't like it.

Well, Jiang Yingbai felt that his mind was blank and he really couldn't think of any good names.

Xiaojiu didn't feel anxious when she saw that she didn't speak anymore, and waited for her quietly.

When it came to names, Jiang Yingbai only remembered her own. Suddenly a poem appeared in her mind, and Jiang Yingbai said without hesitation, "Then I'll call you Shen Zui!"

The misty rainy river should be filled with white flowers, and the spring night is deep and heavy.

"Okay, then my name will be Shen Zuan from now on," he still looked expressionless. Jiang Yingbai couldn't tell whether he liked it or not. He shouldn't hate it, right?

Then Shen Zui bent down in front of Jiang Yingbai and bent his arms. Jiang Yingbai looked at him with a confused expression. His expression was indifferent and he said seriously: "Please sit down."

...?

After Jiang Yingbai reacted, he quickly shook his head and moved his body back a little, "No, no, no."

"No, your body is still very weak now. It would be better to wait until you recover before you can walk." Shen Zui remained motionless and did not even look like he could take back his hand.

It was not good to be hugged by the princess as soon as they came up. Jiang Yingbai then thought about it. They were still alone in such a big house. Although Shen Zui was said to be an android, she still felt inexplicably ambiguous...

But in his cold tone, Jiang Yingbai no longer felt any ambiguity at all.

Jiang Yingbai shook his head to clear out the messy thoughts in his mind, "Well... I'm just physically weak, but it's not like I can't walk."

"No," he said in a tone that could not be refused, and his cold expression made Jiang Yingbai inexplicably afraid, and she immediately changed her mind.

Jiang Yingbai couldn't say why he was afraid, but he was subconsciously afraid when he saw those eyes.

When Shen Zui saw Jiang Yingbai slowly moving towards him, he reached out with his long arms and held Jiang Yingbai firmly in his arms.

Jiang Yingbai leaned her head on his chest. When she looked up, she could see that Shen Zui's face had deep and cold lines and his thin lips were pursed into a line. He was really good-looking!

No, Jiang Yingbai suddenly realized that he had never been in such close contact with the opposite sex.

For a moment, Jiang Yingbai heard the thump thump thump of her heartbeat, but it was not Shen Zui's but her own. Calm down, the other person is just an android, there is no need to react so loudly.

Shen Zui seemed to notice her gaze, lowered his head and stared at Jiang Yingbai, and asked thoughtfully: "What's wrong?"

So close, so close, so close!

Jiang Yingbai looked away with some guilt, exhaled, forced himself to calm down, and asked calmly: "It's nothing, where are we going now?"

Jiang Yingbai just finished asking and realized that they had arrived at the door. The door opened automatically, light poured into Jiang Yingbai's field of vision, and Shen Zui's cold voice fell from above, "Go to your residence."

The first thing you see is a vast expanse of green, with many trees surrounding it.

The house is surrounded by a wooden fence. There are many flowers planted in the yard. The flowers are clustered around the house. Jiang Yingbai can't tell what flowers they are. They bloom very brightly, but the smell is very light.

The appearance of the house is completely different from the inside. From the outside, the house looks like it has brick walls, a layer of paint on the outside, and a triangular roof.

The inside is full of technology and looks like a laboratory, but from the outside, the house looks more like a small garden in the forest.

Jiang Yingbai subconsciously felt that something was wrong. In her perception, the outside world should not be like this, but it is not like this. What is it like?

Jiang Yingbai lowered her eyes and thought about it for a long time, but she didn't expect that she didn't know she had arrived until Shen Zui put her on the bed.

Jiang Yingbai scratched his head in embarrassment and looked at Shen Zui with wide eyes, his face was lifeless, and his eyes stared at him through the gap in his bangs, pitifully, "I want to get out of bed, can I take a walk? "

Shen Zui hesitated for a while, then looked up and saw Jiang Yingbai's pitiful eyes. The system told him that if he disagreed, Jiang Yingbai would definitely be unhappy.

So he thought of this and said without hesitation: "No, your body is the most important thing."

Jiang Yingbai held up his forehead. Well, facts have proven that it is useless to pretend to be pitiful with artificial retarded people.

Shen Zui looked at Jiang Yingbai, rolled his dark eyes, and said, "I'm going to cook now. After you finish eating, you can get out of bed and walk around."

Jiang Yingbai looked at him with a smile and said obediently: "Okay! Then go quickly."

But as soon as Shen Zui left the bed, Jiang Yingbai got off the bed. She didn't want to lie down any longer. If she did, she would be dead. After all, she was not a delicate princess.

Jiang Yingbai hammered his thighs a few times, stretched out, moved his muscles, and then began to look around at the furnishings in the house.

The bed is soft and elastic, and the whole room is full of girlishness. The walls are covered with posters. The light blue bookcase on the left is filled with various novels. There is a guitar, a piano, and a TV in the room. .

"Ding dong dong dong", a light blue wind chime hangs on the windowsill, constantly swaying in the breeze. The wardrobe in the room is two meters high, filled with all kinds of clothes.

There was a desk under the south-facing window, with notebooks and lamps placed on it, as well as some stationery, figurines, small tools, etc. Jiang Yingbai looked around curiously.

Jiang Yingbai's mind was still thinking, no, no, it shouldn't be like this, things here shouldn't be placed like this.

Jiang Yingbai found a chair and sat down. His mind was in a mess. He felt like he was about to remember something, but he couldn't remember it.