National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

Dark pointed at the hat with a playful smile.

"Just now, I was flying happily in the air, feeling the refreshing breeze in the air!"

When he said this, Paimon's hair was being blown around by the wind.

"You call this a breeze?" Pamon pointed to him to look at his hair.

"It's not important." Dark waved his hand, "Anyway, under the breeze, a hat fell from the sky!"

He finally took off his straw hat briefly and raised his hands into the air.

In the eyes of others who said "I'll see what else you can make up", he put it back on his head.

"That's it! It's firmly on my head!"

“Isn’t this a gift from nature?”

"I believe you!" Paimon put his hands on his hips, "It was obviously my hat that flew away and was caught by you, the guy hiding aside!"

"Is that so?" Dark shook his head, "But look, it's on my head and doesn't want to leave!"

"What does this mean? It means that my dear hat and I are born together and cannot be separated. Even if we have a brief encounter with you before, its final destination will be me!"

Paimon was speechless: "...You must have done something to my hat!"

Jiang Yuan looked at this weird scene and felt that he was thinking a little wrong.

Looking at the light screen, he saw that the audience in the live broadcast room had gone wrong earlier than he thought, and was more wrong than he thought.

"This, is this the legendary ntr!"

"The warrior of pure love refuses!"

"Hat, please return to Paimon's arms quickly!"

"Damn it, with the knife in hand, I wish I could kill all the tauren in the world!"

"I don't know why, but Dark's hair seems to have turned yellow in my eyes!"

"Dark: Miss Hat, you don't want me to bully your dear little Paimon either, do you?"

"No, shut up!"

"Straw Hat: I'm sorry little Paimon, but I'm already in the shape of Darhk's head."

"……?so weird."

"What the brother said makes sense. We have found the reason why Darhk's hat was not blown away!"

"what?"

"Because the hat was originally very small, but it was stretched out by Darhk's head! It tightly wrapped Darhk's head, and because it was too tight, it wouldn't be blown away anymore!"

"Ah? Do you mean seriously?"

"What's serious? According to my visual inspection, Paimon's head is smaller than Darhk's. The hat specially customized for Paimon is indeed too small for Darhk, right?"

"When Darhk comes back, won't the straw hat be even looser on Paimon's head?"

"Paimon: I was obviously the one who came first..."

"..."

Paimon didn't have time to watch the barrage in the live broadcast room, otherwise he would be confused. He didn't know why the words in the live broadcast room looked serious, but the reading was a bit strange.

Jiang Yuan looked away with an indifferent expression.

What ntr and what comes first, how could he, a pure man, understand it?

He only knows a little.

Darhk returned the straw hat. It would indeed be looser when Paimon wore it, making it easier for it to blow away.

Seeing that Paimon almost wanted to fly over and snatch the hat back, he was helpless.

"Pamon, there are still many hats. The one you have worn should be given to Darhk, a guy who loves second-hand products."

That's right.

Dalke took several things from him. After passing through his hands, it would not be wrong to say that those things were second-hand.

"Humph!"

Paimon snorted at Darhk, "Jiang Yuan is right, you second-hand dealer! Go ahead and smile silly with the hat I wore!"

"Huh? How do you know I'm a second-hand dealer?" Darhk would not break his guard because of Paimon's indifferent ridicule, but instead asked in surprise.

"Ok?"

Paimon and Jiang Yuan became alert.

Second-hand dealers refer to merchants who sell second-hand things.

And what are the second-hand things?

The straw hat just gifted by "nature", the small bench, sunglasses and other things that were brought along from Jiangyuan.

They are all backpacks from Jiang Yuan.

Is it possible that this guy will sell the things after he gets them?

Paimon asked directly.

"That's it."

Dark responded calmly, and took out a mobile phone produced by a senior executive of Trial World, and displayed the interface in a magnified manner through the light screen.

Above is a group chat interface.

The group name is "Dedicate everything to the young master!", and the number in parentheses after it is the number of group members.

"Ten hundred million...more than ten thousand people?"

Paimon's eyes widened.

"Yes, this is our undercover agent for organizational development!" When he said this, Dark lowered his voice and looked mysterious.

The relevant content of the conversation inside is even more explosive, including the nicknames of the members and the messages they send.

For example, the avatar is of a member with blond hair and a back, nicknamed "Young Master's Dog".

No, not a member.

This chat interface is similar to the chat software Jiang Yuan is most familiar with.

Jiang Yuan took a closer look and saw that "Young Master's Dog" was on the right side of the screen, and the information posted was——

"Brothers, I still have an inventory here. The young master personally took out the straw hat. The one with the highest price will get it!"

If this wasn’t Darhk, who else could it be?

"Young Master's dog?" Jiang Yuan looked at Dalke.

Dark smiled "shyly": "I was discovered. This is to match the nickname in the group!"

You are so shy, do you think you can show embarrassment by raising your hands to cover your face?

Do you think I haven't seen how high your grin is and how obvious the lively smile is in your eyes?

Jiang Yuan was speechless for a moment: "Oh, my good little dog, remember to be obedient from now on."

"No, unfortunately, I am the breed that is not very obedient." Darke grinned, showing his canine teeth.

A pair of black canine teeth condensed on the spot using demonic energy.

"There's something wrong with you!" Pamon couldn't help complaining, then flew towards Darhk and asked softly, "How much have you earned? I also have a lot of things from the Young Master here, can we cooperate?"

"...Paimon." Jiang Yuan held his forehead and called out, "I can hear you."

"Hey," Paimon turned around and rubbed his hands, "Look, isn't this a good opportunity to make a fortune?"

"You're right." Jiang Yuan nodded seriously, "So what I mean is-"

He turned to Dahlke solemnly and said: "Take me one, I have the most stock here."

Darhk looked at Jiang Yuan, Jiang Yuan looked at Darhk, Paimon looked at Darhk and then at Paimon.

"Hehehe~"

The three of them hit it off immediately and rubbed their hands together.

"Get rich, get rich!"

"Dark, take us in and let me, the young master, talk to...my pets in person!"

"Okay, remember to give me a share."

"For the sake of your confession, I'll give you [-]%."

"Boss atmosphere!"

"What about me? Jiang Yuan, what's my share? At least it's more than Dark, right?" Paimon asked eagerly.