My God Raising Game

Chapter 17 This game is useless!
I am a nimble dog from the mountains: @All members, my masters, have you played that game the farmer posted? How is the financial prospect?
Lu Jiuling looked at the message.

Very good, finally someone has taken the lead, now I can observe secretly.

Dog Bro is a smart guy with a sweet tongue. Judging from his usual remarks, he's not a shut-in, but the kind of guy who can get along with everyone.

If he had entered the game of the gods and was lucky enough to come out alive, with his intelligence, he could really fool others.

Cangyingpaizi: What a terrible link, it's completely unclickable!
Yamagetsu-yaki: Light it up!

Lu Jiuling's heart skipped a beat when he saw Shan Yue Shao's words.

Did he go in?

He immediately swiped his finger up to look at Yamazuki's previous statements, using them to judge his personality and create a character profile.

I am a nimble dog from the mountains: Is there a future in this game?

Lu Jiuling knew that this Dog Brother didn't care about the gameplay or whether it was fun or not; what mattered was whether he could make money!

He really wanted to reply with, "You have a bright future."

Although the Gods Game carries a high risk of death, as long as you complete it, you can become a superhuman. The reward is incredibly high!
Think about myself, I was worrying about next month's rent yesterday, and now I'm wearing a Patek Philippe worth millions.

Even if a temporary teammate is poor, they'll definitely have a hundred or two yuan on them, wear a watch, gold jewelry, or something like that...

Loot a few more corpses, and you can easily make a few thousand dollars.

Can forbidden items be sold?

Lu Jiuling estimated that the stolen goods could be sold, but he needed to find a place to sell them.

Shan Yue Shao: Good financial prospects, but a bit of a good-for-nothing.

Three blows to shatter the soul of love: You 'useless' person, is it even serious?

The term "useless person" used by the group members has two meanings: one is that the game is too grindy, requiring players to invest a lot of time; the other is that the character design is rather risqué, making players want to masturbate after playing for a while.

A follower of the Great Thunder Cult: The female character design is very good? Is she revealing too much skin? Are her breasts big?

Cang Ying Pai Zi: Why can't I open it?

Cherry Blossom: @Farmer, what's going on?

Pure Love Warrior: O God, activate!
I'm a nimble dog from the mountains: Damn it, I can't open it either!

As Lu Jiuling looked at these messages, his slightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed. These people probably hadn't entered the God Game, but what was the situation with Shan Yue Shao?
He went in and survived?
He couldn't possibly be that high school girl named Xue Lingren, could he?

Lu Jiuling clicked on the 'Sun Wukong offering incense' avatar of Shan Yue Shao, but there was nothing there, it was completely empty.

Great Thunder Cult Follower: @Farmer, the link is broken, please resend it!
Farmer: We've recruited enough testers. I'll release more during the next test!
The farmer's sudden appearance and those words made Lu Jiuling's pupils shrink sharply. He quickly found the link from yesterday, clicked it, and a blank page popped up.

The two sentences above.

This website cannot be accessed!
Please reload!
Farmer: @Everyone, who has tried this game? DM me!
Lu Jiuling pondered.

What is the farmer up to?

Who exactly is he? Does he know what will happen after clicking this link?
What game does Yamagata Yaki play?
Lu Jiuling didn't consider privately messaging Shan Yue Shao to inquire about the situation, because the risk of being exposed was too great. Even if he wanted to ask, he would have to wait until he completed the advancement ceremony, became a superhuman, and had a certain level of strength.

Since things have come to this, let's rest for now!
Lu Jiuling turned off the screen with one click, put down his phone, and was about to go wash up when, with a ding, the phone screen lit up.

Lu Jiuling's heart skipped a beat!
Because the message came from the farmer.

Farmer: You didn't try out the game?

Lu Jiuling thought for a moment and replied.

690: No, I had a lot of homework yesterday and a monthly exam today, so I didn't have time to play!

Will he believe it?
Lu Jiuling was unsure.

After waiting for about ten seconds, the farmer replied: What a pity, I had high hopes for you!

What do you think is good about me?

Lu Jiuling was puzzled, but she couldn't ask that question.

Farm owner: I'll definitely try it next time I have the chance; I can make a lot of money!

Try me!

Lu Jiuling typing

690: Yeah, I'll have time after the college entrance exam!

After washing up, Lu Jiuling lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling and making plans.

The most urgent task is to quickly find an extraordinary career that suits me and complete the promotion ceremony!
……

Without having to study problems until late at night or get up early to memorize vocabulary, Lu Jiuling had a very satisfying sleep.

I grabbed my schoolbag, hopped on my bicycle, and leisurely rode towards school.

On the way, Lu Jiuling passed by a morning market and bought a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) and a cup of soy milk. After eating it, he felt more energetic than ever before.

Sure enough, there's no need to waste time studying.

so happy!
Lu Jiuling's seat is at the third desk from the left in the last row of Class 287, Grade 12, Anzhou No. 2 Middle School.

There was no way around it; he was over 1.8 meters tall, and if he sat in the front, the students behind him wouldn't be able to see the blackboard.

Lu Jiuling arrived not late, but almost all of the forty-odd classmates were present, except for a handful of a few.

Most people are memorizing vocabulary.

As Lu Jiuling walked toward his seat, he noticed a baby-faced girl with a bob haircut stealing glances at him several times.

It's obvious she has feelings for him!
Lu Jiuling walked to his seat, but before he could sit down, the boy in front of him turned around, adjusted his round-framed glasses, and asked, "Brother 69, why didn't you come to school yesterday?"

"69 Bro" isn't a title of respect, but rather a nickname given to Lu Jiuling by the boys. As for why he's called that, just think about the shape of the numbers 69 and their related meanings, and you'll understand.

"I'm sick!"

Lu Jiuling gave a perfunctory answer; he couldn't very well say that he had gone to play a game with gods.

"Is it serious?"

The boy's name was Tang Lei. He was not tall and had a hairstyle that was a bit too long for the school rules, with a side part.

Like Lu Jiuling, he came from a rural area outside the city to enter the No. 2 Middle School, so the two of them played together a lot and got along well over the past two years.

Does he look seriously ill to you?

Xu Shaowei, sitting next to Lu Jiuling, glanced at him and muttered, "Liar!"

"hehe!"

Tang Lei gave a dry laugh, not daring to respond at all.

During the second semester of her junior year of high school, Xu Shaowei suddenly confessed her feelings to Lu Jiuling, but was rejected. From then on, the two of them did not get along well.

Tang Lei didn't understand. Although Xu Shaowei's looks were a bit lacking and she wasn't in the top three in the class, her breasts were the best in the entire grade, so big that you couldn't even hold them with one hand.

Why can't my friend understand?

When it comes to looks, different people have different standards, so the score will vary. But when it comes to "big flaws," there are standards, and the bigger the better.

A girl like Jiang Shan would be considered pretty at No. 2 High School, deserving of the title of school beauty, but in Anzhou, she wouldn't stand out. At best, she'd be considered a top-tier beauty. But Xu Shaowei…

I give it full marks!

This is an absolutely scarce resource.

The kind that gets raised with silicone implants doesn't count!
"Am I wrong?"

Xu Shaowei scoffed, "If you're sick, why do you still have the time and energy to get a haircut?"

"Holy crap, that's a great hairstyle! Where did you get it done?"

Tang Lei then noticed that Lu Jiuling had gotten a haircut. The short, choppy chestnut-shaped haircut, combined with his face shape, made his friend look more energetic and sharper.

"Shaowei, it's been more than half a year, and you're still not over it?"

Lu Jiuling smiled faintly: "How about I confess my feelings to you and make you reject me this time?"

Who needs your lousy confession?

Xu Shaowei wanted to glare at Lu Jiuling, but when she met his half-smiling, half-awake eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and she felt a flutter in her heart again.

Lu Jiuling shrugged, took out a math workbook, and started doing practice problems.

He would never confess his feelings; he was just teasing Xu Shaowei.

Xu Shaowei regretted it; she should have agreed and humiliated him properly.

But she felt that once Lu Jiuling confessed his feelings, she would probably say the words, "I like you too."

Some male celebrities only look good with makeup, and some even need to have their photos photoshopped, while others look good even without makeup, like Lu Jiuling.

If someone can still look handsome even in an old school uniform, then their good looks are undeniable.

Halfway through the morning self-study session, our homeroom teacher, Tang Weimin, arrived.

He first walked around the classroom twice to observe the students' learning status, and then walked to Lu Jiuling's side and gently tapped his desk with his finger.
"Come out for a moment!"

Tang Weimin's voice was slightly hoarse.

Lu Jiuling got up and followed behind to observe Tang Weimin.

The 38-year-old homeroom teacher was wearing dress pants, a white shirt tucked into his belt, and his leather shoes were polished to a shine.

He is a teacher who pays great attention to his image!

Are you experiencing any difficulties in your life?

Tang Weimin wasn't blind. He could tell from Lu Jiuling's condition that she didn't look sick, so he figured that Lu Jiuling's excuse of having a fever to ask for leave must be for some other reason.

"no!"

Lu Jiuling shook his head. On his way home after getting a haircut yesterday at noon, he called Tang Weimin and said he wasn't feeling well and needed to take a day off.

Tang Weimin only told him to take a rest at the time, but he didn't expect that Tang would ask about it now.

"The college entrance exam is in three months. If anything happens, be sure to tell me. Don't let it affect your exam!"

The homeroom teacher stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Lu Jiuling.

The boy in front of me was shy and timid, but he studied hard. Although he was handsome, he had never had a girlfriend. He was the kind of student that teachers could hardly worry about.

"Thank you for your concern, homeroom teacher!"

Lu Jiuling sensed Tang Weimin's goodwill.

"Don't miss tomorrow's class spring outing!"

Tang Weimin urged, "Go back and study!"

"Teacher, can I ask for leave?"

This was decided in a class meeting half a month ago. This weekend, the whole class was going to Fan's Ancient Town, but Lu Jiuling doesn't want to go now.

Upon hearing this, Tang Weimin's eyes narrowed sharply, and his right hand, which was behind his back, clenched tightly.

(End of this chapter)