Chapter 172 Reality: Papa Fu will always be your Papa Fu

   "I don't know." Fu Anan shook her head, and then made a random guess.

   "Maybe the second stage of the game will be useful? Screening the dealers, maybe it's like an exam. Whoever has the most points will be selected?"

   "The points are used to select people, so what is the level used for?"

   Zhang Xincheng, who had been silent for a long time, asked.

  The master and the apprentice looked at each other, and found that there were too many rules in this game that were not clearly explained.

   "Since there is nothing to discuss, wait until the game is updated. Yan Senbo and Xu Tian, ​​count the number of players who have quit the game in this game update."

  Fu Yizhi said lightly, then glanced at Fu Anan, "Follow me upstairs."

  The four people downstairs watched them go up.

   "I didn't expect that little An'an has such a great ability." Su Cen said lying on the sofa,

   "No wonder he was brought back by Master Fu in the second round of the game."

  Yan Senbo withdrew his gaze and smiled, "Mr. said earlier that some people are naturally suitable for this game.

  You and I still need to work hard. "

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  Fu Yizhi lives on the sixth floor, and he always likes to be quiet. People rarely come upstairs.

   This is the second time Fu Anan has been to his study.

  Last time I still wanted to hug Fu Yizhi's thigh, but today's situation is completely reversed.

  Fu Anan stood aside, thinking about how to speak.

   The other person spoke first, "Really cleared the level by yourself?"

   "Then I can still lie to you." Fu Anan leaned over, thinking about how this made Xiao Fu call him father, "You..."

  Before the words came out, Fu Yizhi asked first, "What's your number?"

  This question feels a bit wrong.

  Fu Anan reported a series of numbers: "211136"

  Fu Yizhi looked up at her, "Are you sure?"

   That feeling is even more wrong.

   Think about it carefully, her number is "004", so where did the previous 001, 002, and 003 go?

  Fu Anan looked at Fu Yizhi, and suddenly had an ominous premonition, "Brother Fu, do you have anything else to say to me?"

   "Identity number." Fu Yizhi said lightly, "I won't ask for a third time."

  Although he didn't have any expression on his face, nor did he get angry, but just to make Fu An'an frightened,

  "[Pre-S] 004."

   After finishing speaking, he paused again, and added dryly, "Brother Fu, I am a talent after all, please be gentle with me."

   This is a bit different from her imagination of Tianliang Wang Po and Xiao Fu chasing her and calling her Dad.

   "If you say half and half, you are a little clever."

  Sitting on the sofa, Fu Yizhi seemed to have seen through Fu Anan's old background.

   "Brother Fu, don't you also... have done research?!" Fu An'an's eyes widened as he became more certain of this conjecture.

  Fu Yizhi glanced at her lightly, "Surprised?"

   "Yes, a little bit."

  Fu Anan forced a smile on his face, and then realized, "Are you also a pre-S rank? There are four pre-S ranks?"

   "As player number 004, is this information difficult to guess?" Fu Yizhi asked back.

  Fu Anan touched her nose awkwardly.

   It's not difficult to guess, she just thought she was too excited to become a boss.

   As a result, Papa Fu will always be Papa Fu.

   Four pre-S, one is him.

   "Brother Fu, what's your number?" Fu Anan, who failed to usurp the throne, lowered her head again and asked shyly.

   "Not important."

  Fu Yizhi opened the drawer at hand, took out a box from it, "Come here."

"okay!"

  Fu Anan stood upright beside Fu Yizhi.

  Fu Yizhi opened the box, and there were two bracelet-like bracelets inside. He took out one of them and handed it to Fu Anan, "Put it on."

  (end of this chapter)