Chapter 162 Innate Soft Rice Holy Body
After seeing Hui Zi off, Zhang Zhe carefully considered how to use the Fantasy Pill.

This thing is incredibly effective, but there's one problem: when people see the illusions, they lie, and he can't really do anything about it.

To solve this problem, brain-computer interfaces may be necessary.

While watching the illusion, the image is transmitted in real time through the interface, making it very intuitive.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Zhe saw that it was almost time and quickly started the broadcast.

Today, I returned to Grandma Xu's account, and there were significantly more viewers than yesterday.

"Was anyone wondering why I didn't do a live stream yesterday?"

"Now, immediately, go and follow the account of Brother Zhang from Qing City who does matchmaking. Find me there tomorrow night."

"I'll give everyone five minutes. We'll start the live stream immediately after that."

Zhang Zhe said he'd give us five minutes, and we really did wait that long.

Although some people were cursing in the live stream, the number of followers on another account did increase by several hundred.

Then it's alright, it's normal to get scolded a little.

"Alright, alright, it's almost time. Let's connect with our first guy today."

"Hey?"

"Hello, Brother Zhang." The person seeking advice was a male, but his voice was weak and lacked strength.

Fortunately, he was very sensible and immediately introduced himself:

"I was born in 2000, I am 1.75 meters tall and weigh 65 kilograms, and I am a local from Weihai."

"I am an only child. My father is a businessman who does some small construction work, and my mother doesn't work; she stays at home."

"After graduating with my bachelor's degree, I did some safety testing and certification work in my local area. The work was easy, with a 9-to-5 schedule and weekends off, but the salary was not high, around 60,000 yuan a year."

[Dude, did you forget to press a zero?]

[The guy with a monthly salary of 5 has finally appeared!]

【I really don't understand how you have the nerve to come on live stream with an income like yours. Shouldn't you be delivering food to earn money first?】

Why can't men earning 5 yuan a month do live streaming, while women earning 3 yuan a month can? Is it because of different exchange rates?

[The sound gives the impression of a strong, resonant X-shaped structure.]

Some people say you can tell when a matchmaker is lying just by listening to them. Like this guy, who described his weight in "kilograms".

Normally, people say "jin" or "kilogram".

This sounds like someone who regularly does weighing and measuring work, and has developed this habit from doing it so much.

"Hey bro, what do you think of your looks?"

"I'm actually not that good-looking, but my ex-girlfriend said I'm pretty."

"Have you been in a relationship before?"

"Yes, we talked about it."

"Then he shouldn't be too ugly." Zhang Zhe noticed that the boy's voice was weak and lacked masculinity. If he could even date someone like that, then his modeling skills must be pretty good.

[Wow, someone as good-looking as him can actually date?]

I looked at this guy's picture, and he looks a bit like Child Emperor.

Which Child Emperor? Is it the one who only plays high-level matches, or the one from One-Punch Man?

[How can he even find a partner? Is some old lady hungry?]

Many girls in the live chat used very strong language.

They desperately want to find this guy's ex-girlfriend and confront her about why she was so blind to bring shame to girls like this.

Although this is a small red potato, this situation is quite rare.

Zhang Zhe curiously clicked on the man's account and took a look.

The other person actually had a selfie, wearing work clothes, and their looks were around 2.5 out of 10. As the comments said, they did have some of the charisma of Child Emperor.

She has that kind of weak, unassuming look, and the kind of appearance that makes you feel like she'd be using a delicate, effeminate gesture when she speaks.

Back in my student days, I always thought these guys were gay. But in reality, most of these guys still like the opposite sex; they're just a bit effeminate in personality and mannerisms, and only a minority actually become effeminate.

"Bro, did you see the comments?"

"They all say you're born with a knack for living off women."

"If you're going by Little Red Book's standards, and you're an independent man earning 5000 yuan a month, you'd have to find someone who earns at least 3 yuan a month."

“I saw it,” the boy replied. “Some people are right, I do act a bit like a girl when I’m in a relationship.”

"I'm a bit dramatic, a bit controlling, and quite clingy, just like many girls."

"My ex-girlfriend broke up with me because of this."

"Oh, by the way, my ex-girlfriend is very beautiful, teacher. Let me send you her photos privately. She is definitely not the ugly girl these people say she is."

"Okay, send it to me."

Zhang Zhe believes his scoring is fair and impartial.

After seeing the photos the boy posted, he gave it 5 points without hesitation.

But not a single comment on the screen believed it.

[That's ridiculous. If he's only a 5 out of 10, how could he possibly find a 5 out of 10 beautiful woman?]

[He just looks like Child Emperor, he's not the real Child Emperor, so why should he be able to play in high-level games?]

[I don't understand, Brother Zhang, tell the truth, were you giving me points out of sympathy?]

[You gave me a 3 out of 5 last time, so does that mean I should find someone like him?]

[There's a cover-up! There's something fishy going on!]

“My rating is absolutely correct.” Zhang Zhe insisted on his point of view: “His ex-girlfriend, let me put it this way, is like a mini Brigitte Lin.”

"She has a very heroic look; she's the kind of girl with a sophisticated beauty."

"To be honest, I don't understand either. How could she have fallen for you?" Zhang Zhe asked in bewilderment. "Brother, among all the famous men in China, are you a donkey?"

“I’m not a donkey.” The boy didn’t understand Zhang Zhe’s meaning and thought he was swearing. He explained, “Maybe I’m better looking in her eyes.”

"Maybe, but that's not the key point."

Zhang Zhe's ability to accept people has improved significantly since he first started live streaming.

"Given your current situation, you probably won't find someone like your ex-girlfriend. You'd probably have to witness her committing murder to get her attention, otherwise she definitely wouldn't be interested in you."

"I know that." The boy honestly admitted this: "I still like her, and I'm still in contact with her."

"Oh, you've come to me for advice on your relationship problems?"

"Yes, yes, that's it."

"Teacher, the situation is like this: my relationship with my ex-girlfriend is very strange. We broke up, but when I tell her that I miss her, she tells me to go see her."

“When I went to see her, she took time off work to come out and keep me company.”

"But when we met, we didn't do anything else, just..." The boy hesitated.

"So, you mean sleeping together?" Zhang Zhe guessed.

"Yes, it's about sleeping."

"..." Zhang Zhe was speechless for a moment.

What's this? Is it like a guy going to prostitute himself?
But with a guy like that, if a girl is really hungry, she should be able to find a replacement easily, right?
Men experience sexual repression, and women certainly do too.

However, the latter usually occurs when women are older, such as after marriage or after having children, when communication between husband and wife has decreased, and the woman may have this kind of trouble.

Young women generally wouldn't do that.

[Bro, you've entered the wrong live stream. You should go find Brother Feng.]

This is a good thing!

Got it, your ex-girlfriend played you.

[I understand, your ex-girlfriend was the top, right? You were the bottom.]

(End of this chapter)

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