Am I destined to be cannon fodder? Unlock the system and lead the motherland

Chapter 3 Being troubled?
He...should he be in the game world? How did he escape from the game world?

Yun Ximo was confused, with a bunch of question marks on her mind.

Could it be that she has already unlocked the game? That's not right. She hasn't been playing that game for long. How could she have cleared it so quickly?

But you can only travel into the plot after completing the game, but now he is coming out of the game instead of her entering the game.

The street lights were dim, half-hiding the man's face in shadow. The interweaving of light and shadow added a touch of mystery and fortitude, just like the snow on the mountain top and the moon in the clouds, cold and noble.

This was clearly one of the handsome male protagonists in the game she was playing! Surprised, Yun Ximo couldn't understand what was going on.
what on earth is it?

Not long after she traveled to this world, she met the characters in the game, who appeared vividly in front of her. Could it be that the game and reality are intertwined?
The man's eyes inadvertently swept across Yun Ximo's rosy lips. Her lips were beautiful in shape, pink in color, and her lips were full and attractive, which made his heart ripple.

However, Yun Ximo came to her senses at this moment and realized that she was awkwardly nestled in the man's arms. After she stood firm, she thanked the man and ran away decisively: "Sir, thank you very much, see you again if we are lucky."

Yun Ximo muttered to herself as she walked: "Will I be able to see him again next time?"

The man looked at her departing back, his eyes becoming deep: "Don't you know him?" Thinking of how he had just accidentally touched the girl's plump and round breasts, his ears turned red like crayfish.

At five o'clock the next afternoon, the sun slowly set, tinging the sky with a faint orange hue. Between the layers of white clouds, a beam of crimson-gold light shone forth, as if a red flame had been ignited within a white lantern.

After staying at the hotel for one night, Yun Ximo was about to check out. She opened her WeChat wallet and carefully checked the balance.

Although Mr. Yun is not in the Yun family.

She still receives red envelopes every month on time, which makes her feel relieved, because without this financial support, she would really starve to death.

Yun Ximo lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the clothes she was wearing. It was obvious that they did not fit her well. The waist seemed too loose and the trouser legs were too long, which further highlighted her thin and petite figure.

It has been four years since I returned to the Yun family, but I still don’t have a piece of clothing of my own!

Relying on the original owner's memory fragments, Yun Ximo walked into the most luxurious shopping mall nearby.

Entering the store, the surroundings were completely out of place, yet no staff offered to serve her. Yun Ximo had anticipated such a cold reception; after all, her ill-fitting clothes made her look particularly out of place in this high-end mall.

When she walked into a store, the salesperson immediately rolled her eyes at her, and she thought to herself, "Where did this poor idiot come from? Does he think this is a street vendor?"

Shopping guides often have a pair of sharp eyes and can quickly judge the financial strength of customers.

They could tell at a glance that the clothes Yun Ximo was wearing were just knockoffs from the internet, and they were filled with disdain: "You can't afford the real thing, yet you're still wearing fakes? How vain! How ridiculous!"

Yun Ximo walked to a row of shelves to choose suitable clothes and picked out a camel coat.

"Hello, do you have size S for this?" Yun Ximo asked a salesgirl politely.

However, the salesgirl responded with a cold and sarcastic tone: "Sorry, miss, I'm afraid the consumption level here is not suitable for you."

"So, what is the consumption limit here?" Yun Ximo continued to ask, her tone polite.

The salesgirl only chuckled inwardly and didn't answer directly. She thought explaining to a customer like Yun Ximo was unnecessary. After all, in her opinion, Yun Ximo simply didn't have the ability to spend money here. At this moment, a young salesperson stepped forward, smiling, and walked in front of Yun Ximo. "Hello, miss, I'm Xiao Zi. It's a pleasure to serve you."

Then she politely asked, "Excuse me, miss, what is your name?"

Yun Ximo said calmly, "My last name is Yun."

Xiao Zi nodded and continued to ask in accordance with the store's high-standard service procedures: "Ms. Yun, we have a variety of drinks for you to choose from in our store. What would you like to try?" In high-end luxury stores, high-quality service quality is given top priority, and exquisite drinks and snacks are provided to every customer who comes.

Yun Ximo shook her head: "Thank you, but no thanks. Please just bring me the size S coat."

"Okay, Miss Yun." Xiao Zi replied and turned around.

At this time, the clerk who first received Yun Ximo looked at Xiao Zi, with a puzzled tone in his tone: "Xiao Zi, you have been working here for a while, not a short time, don't you see? Can't she afford it? Why are you so enthusiastic about her?"

Xiao Zi responded helplessly: "Sister Lu, you are an old employee here. Everyone who steps into the store is our valued guest." She always adheres to the service concept of "customer first" and provides Yun Ximo with meticulous service.

Xiao Zi came over, holding an S-size coat, and asked softly, "Do you need to try it on?"

"No, please help me pack it up." Yun Ximo's answer made Xiao Zi slightly stunned. She had never expected that Yun Ximo would skip the trying-on step and directly ask for packing.

"Okay, is there anything else you need?" Xiao Zi asked politely.

Then, Yun Ximo raised her hand and pointed at a new dress that had just been released, priced at a whopping two hundred thousand yuan. "Pack this one for me, too." Her tone was calm, but Xiao Zi secretly marveled: the seemingly low-key Miss Yun turned out to be a wealthy daughter who was hiding her wealth.

"Okay!" Xiao Zi agreed with a smile.

At this moment, another salesgirl who had previously refused to serve Yun Ximo saw this scene and showed disdain on her face. She murmured sarcastically, "Humph, wearing a fake outfit and still wanting to buy a dress worth 200,000 yuan, you're really trying to save face and suffer in vain."

Xiao Zi next to him couldn't help but stop moving her hands.

"Please pack it for me and use this card to pay." Yun Ximo ignored the saleswoman, seemingly responding to her question about whether she could afford the purchase. She handed a black card to Xiao Zi.

The salesgirl who had looked down on Yun Ximo before deliberately raised her voice: "Xiao Zi, she just gave you a card so casually, and you accepted it without even checking whether it was real?" The implication was obviously that Yun Ximo was trying to save face.

Yun Ximo ignored this and made no attempt to defend herself. She just urged: "How long will it take?"

"Ms. Yun, please wait a moment. I'll process it for you right away." Xiao Zi responded, placed the two sorted shopping bags on the cashier's counter, and then handed Yun Ximo's black card to the cashier Xiao Zhang.

Xiao Zhang, like Sister Lu, had doubts about Yun Ximo's purchasing power, but her professional ethics allowed her to get into work mode according to the rules and regulations and start processing the payment process.

"Ms. Yun, your total purchase is 285 yuan," Xiao Zhang said with a smile, extending a gesture of invitation. "Please enter your password to complete the payment."

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