The host wants to be human today

Chapter 953 Interstellar Holographic Online Game 9
Shen Yan hummed, casually raised his hand and rolled up his cuffs.

So the robot projected the interface in the air again, and then automatically opened the report.

While watching, I received a communication from Qin Sheng.

The man was silent for two seconds, but still clicked through.

The other party's face quickly appeared on the screen, with an inexplicably obscene aura.

Qin Sheng rubbed his hands together and began to make love.

"What, Boss, don't you like raising spiritual pets?"

Shen Yan glanced at him blankly and spoke.

"I'm bound."

"It doesn't matter if it's bound, it can still be unbound, and you think it's a lot of work to raise a spiritual pet. Boss, you're busy with work, so how can you have so much time to care about it, right?"

"...Aren't you going to ask the company to get you one?"

Mentioning this, Qin Sheng immediately became discouraged and felt aggrieved.

"My dad won't let it, saying that it will destroy the data. Really, I want a spiritual pet that can destroy anything, old stupid."

The man leaned back in the chair, tapped the table with his fingertips, and suddenly spoke.

"I happen to have something to do in two days and I need to visit my uncle."

Qin Sheng:? ! !
He opened his eyes wide in horror, and quickly found an excuse to hang up the communication.

"I don't want it, I don't want it, you continue to work, and I won't bother you."

Just kidding, if the boss said something casually, wouldn't he die right away?

Seeing the communication interface hang up, the man put away his optical computer as if nothing had happened, and continued to read the report.

In a blink of an eye, two days have passed.

As the current head of the Shen family, the company is already busy, so he seldom plays games.

In most cases, the other people couldn't beat the dungeon, so they came to ask him to join them, but I didn't have much interest in it.

And in the past few days, everyone was too busy, so they didn't care about the things in the game.

...

In a large and bright room.

Shen Yan sat at the table, eyes slightly closed, with a serious expression, and in front of him was the optical brain interface projected on the screen.

After reading the latest financial statement, he raised his hand and rubbed the space between his brows, looking away a little tired.

The round robot was happily cleaning the ground, and when it sensed his gaze, it turned slightly.

"Master? Do you have any orders?"

This action is inexplicably familiar.

Thinking of a small figure in the game, the man's eyes froze slightly.

It's been two days and I don't know how it is.

Thinking of this, Shen Yan pursed his lips, thinking about whether to play the game or not.

Without waiting for his answer, the robot ran over on its own, with a concerned tone.

"Master, 018 noticed that you are mentally exhausted and needs to take a good rest. Would you like to have a physical examination?"

The man came back to his senses and lowered his eyes slightly.

"No, take some nutrient solution and pour it into the game cabin."

The robot turned its round head, oh, but backed away, the pair of small white eyes were still staring at him without blinking.

It wasn't until the robot figure disappeared that Shen Yan turned off the optical brain, stood up, and walked towards the room where the game cabin was stored.

...

As soon as I started the game, I heard the voices of several players communicating next to me.

"Hey, why is everyone running in that direction? Is there a new dungeon? Or is there an artifact dropped?"

"I don't know, I think everyone is going there, there must be something lively to watch."

"Brothers, you don't know yet? I heard that there is a pet egg basking in the sun, and there is a high probability that it is a mythical beast. Many gangs have sent members there, hoping to take it away."

The man scratched his head in wonder.

"Take it away? Isn't that a matter of grabbing it and putting it in the backpack? Why are so many people passing by?"

Passers-by looked like you don't understand, and then kindly explained.

(End of this chapter)