#151 - Milk Group Big Sister (Please Order)
#151 - Milk Group Big Sister (Please Order)
"Since the meteorite fell and the Language Particles were developed, the mining and smelting industries in this valley have been abandoned, and the old industrial area has completely declined.
The Shenyi Company is too lazy to supervise this ownerless land that has lost its value, so this place quickly gathered all sorts of people from the city."
As Wang Fanqie and Marilyn walked forward, there were many strange people squatting on the ground on both sides of the road, scanning them with malicious eyes.
Wang Fanqie began to use the photos he had obtained to inquire about each NPC.
Each NPC has different preferences and favorability levels. If you choose the correct dialogue options, you can successfully obtain information.
Conversely, you will be forcibly pulled into a verbal battle.
Wang Fanqie obtained information about Mo Xiaoxuan from old miner Jack, scrap dealer Amy, and unemployed programmer Nick.
He was surprised to learn that Mo Xiaoxuan was actually the famous leader of the local homeless organization "Milk Group."
And the strange people he had just visited were actually members of the Milk Group.
The barrage of comments complained:
"So, why would an unemployed programmer end up as a homeless person in an abandoned industrial area?"
"The plot mentioned earlier that he is 35 years old and has a clumsy mouth, so he was fired by his boss."
"Hey, wait a minute, isn't a programmer coding? What does that have to do with being clumsy?"
"That's why you need to pay attention when playing games. The programmer said earlier that mouth-cannon programming is popular now. A group of programmers frantically output into the microphone, and the efficiency of architecting code is more than ten times that of typing on a keyboard.
But Nick's mouth is too clumsy, and he often misspoke when programming, which led to a lot of bugs in the code, so..."
"Hahahaha, mouth-cannon programming is a ghost, Taoyuan Township's imagination is too big."
......
Finally, after some tossing and turning, Wang Fanqie arrived at an abandoned warehouse.
This is where the big sister is located.
The abandoned warehouse was dark, with dirty old carpets on the floor and peeling paint on the walls.
A girl in a JK uniform sat on a high pile of cardboard boxes, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on her.
Her hair was as black as a raven's feather, draped over her shoulders,
The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, her eyes were as deep as the night sky, and her eyebrows were slender, outlining a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes.
She was wearing a black and red JK uniform skirt, with a bamboo sword behind her back, and black silk stockings fit her slender legs, outlining perfect curves.
At this time, Mo Xiaoxuan was holding a worn-out women's clothing magazine in her hand, reading it attentively.
Although in such a dilapidated environment, her temperament was still outstanding, like a secluded orchid blooming in the ruins, exuding a unique fragrance.
The barrage of comments swiped the screen:
"Oh, ho, so cute!"
"N-new wife?"
"Taoyuan Township, you are really dirty, how many wives do you want to make to please us?"
Wang Fanqie smiled and said, "Miss Mo, sorry to bother you, we have something to ask for."
Mo Xiaoxuan raised her head, her eyes paused on Wang Fanqie for a moment, and then turned to Marilyn with interest.
She closed the magazine and smiled slightly: "I heard that you were asking about me everywhere today?"
Wang Fanqie chose a calm dialogue: "We heard that you know some inside information about Shenyi Company, and we need your help."
Mo Xiaoxuan smiled slightly, her black silk beautiful legs翘起, and a humorous light flashed in her eyes:
"Help? This lady is not a savior, just someone looking for opportunities to make money in industrial waste.
If you want me to reveal Shenyi Company's secrets, you will definitely offend Liuxia Igarashi.
Everything in this world is an equal exchange. Let me take such a big risk, what can you... provide me?"
At this time, three options appeared in front of Wang Fanqie:
"Wealth"
"Power"
"Women's Clothing"
Wang Fanqie thought that since she was the queen of the abandoned industrial area, she must be interested in money.
But... he always felt that things were not that simple.
Wang Fanqie's eyes swept back and forth for a moment, and finally fixed on the women's clothing magazine in her hand.
So, he chose "Women's Clothing."
"I will provide you with very beautiful women's clothing, which will definitely make you more cute."
"Eh?"
The disdain at the corner of Mo Xiaoxuan's mouth disappeared instantly, and her cheeks flushed slightly.
"Hmph, don't think that I will help you for some pretty clothes.
However... if you really know how to match fashion, help me get a unique women's clothing back for me, and I don't mind sharing some information with you."
Mo Xiaoxuan's fingers stopped turning the magazine, and she jumped off the cardboard box with a hey sound, and smiled at Wang Fanqie.
The barrage of comments fell:
"Oh, ho, wife, we will get you whatever you want."
......
After that, Wang Fanqie and the other two appeared on the streets of Phantom Fashion Street.
Mo Xiaoxuan walked on tiptoe, hopping and jumping, and said:
"Today, this block will hold this month's T-stage show fashion competition. The prize for the competition is the limited fashion - 'Azure Siren'. This lady has been coveting this set of clothes for a long time,
However, I am not very good at matching fashion, and I must have a 'mouth-cannon partner' during the T-stage show. I have not found a suitable partner before, but you are here today."
"What does the T-stage show have to do with mouth-cannon?"
Wang Fanqie wondered and entered the fashion show venue.
In the center of the stage is a wide T-shaped stage, covered with azure velvet carpet.
The theme of this fashion week is "Ocean", so the entire stage is cleverly designed as an underwater world. The stage is surrounded by various corals and starfish. Through the transparent glass on the ground, you can see the sparkling waves of the seabed.
The auditorium was full of people, lively and extraordinary, and the flashes of cameras kept flashing.
Soon, the host in a tuxedo announced the opening of Fashion Week.
The rules of Fashion Week popped up in front of Wang Fanqie.
"Each player can participate in the show in person, or assist NPC teammates to appear on stage."
"Before the show starts, please choose a suitable match that fits the theme, and further personalize and tailor the fashion in the custom interface, and then you can appear on stage."
"During the show, there will be various unexpected situations on the stage, which will affect the mood of the show. At this time, players need to choose the right mouth-cannon to encourage their teammates to help them complete the show."
"The system will calculate the final points based on the matching score and the performance on the T-stage."
"The first place will get the limited fashion."
Then, the game appeared on the clothing selection interface.
Wang Fanqie scratched his head.
"I haven't even had a serious relationship, you want me to match fashion for girls and get first place? This... isn't this embarrassing me, Fatty Hu?"
And no one in the audience in the live broadcast dared to laugh at Wang Fanqie, because everyone was about the same.
Now, the popularity of the live broadcast is about 3 million. 3 million cobblers finally came up with many genius matching schemes:
Tight leather pants with a dress top, with high-heeled slippers,
Lace shirt with overalls, with sneakers.
Wedding dress top with sports shorts, with sneakers...
Just as the friends in the live broadcast room were happily giving the anchor ideas,
Wang Fanqie suddenly said:
"Oh, it's okay, brothers. The super-management lady thinks my match is spicy and has already sent me a private message to help me with ideas. It doesn't matter, let's listen to the super-management lady!"
The barrage of comments was instantly happy:
"Hahahaha, the super-management lady couldn't stand it anymore."
"You have to be responsible if you give the super-management lady high blood pressure, Teacher Fanqie."
Finally, under the guidance of the super-management, Mo Xiaoxuan successfully appeared on stage.
She wore a blue silk long dress, and the hem of the long dress was designed as a wave curve, outlining a stretched elegance.
The top is an off-the-shoulder suspender shirt made of blue yarn.
Mo Xiaoxuan wore a headband woven from seaweed, dotted with small shells and starfish, like a fairy's crown.
In order to highlight the theme, the super-management also modified Mo Xiaoxuan's makeup on the design interface, adding water ripple eye shadow to her, embellishing the corners of her eyes with sequins, and applying light blue blush on her cheeks.
And Mo Xiaoxuan's beautiful legs were wearing white silk stockings dotted with starfish, and she stepped on transparent high heels.
In the moment after she appeared on stage, the LSP in the live broadcast room exclaimed: "Oh, ho, wife looks more beautiful, the super-management lady's clothes are okay!"
Just as everyone was happily admiring Mo Xiaoxuan's beauty,
Suddenly, the floor of the stage began to simulate the surging of waves, shaking violently from side to side.
This should be the unexpected situation in the game rules.
"Ah!"
Mo Xiaoxuan was obviously frightened. Her delicate body swayed from side to side, her skirt fluttered, and she accidentally exposed herself.
Wang Fanqie's eyeballs widened, almost sticking to the screen.
However, under the skirt, there was a pair of white four-corner safety pants.
Wang Fanqie almost subconsciously chose the mouth-cannon: "Where is the trust between people?"
After hearing his words,
Mo Xiaoxuan's mood value plummeted!
His face turned pale: "Damn, it's terrible, I'm so cheap!"
SFS