Reborn as the Darling of the Delta.

"Take another look?"

"You've made progress, keep it up!"

"Sigh, if you see this isn't working, I'm quitting too. It's exhausting."

Looking at Zhang Hao's displeased expression and then at his work, I could only say it wasn't outstanding, but it was still adequate.

"Alright, alright, there are still a few problems with these places, let me tell you about them... Okay, although you didn't meet my expectations, you're passable. So, today's task of changing your dear Brother Weilong's dressing is entrusted to you. I believe your Brother Weilong will be very touched. Go!"

After successfully tricking Zhang Hao into changing Wei Long's dressing, Roy continued to leisurely lie on the recliner, humming a little tune. Ah, this is such a wonderful life.

Zhang Hao also arrived at Weilong's room carrying a medicine box.

"Brother Weilong! Roy taught me how to bandage today, so I'll change your dressing today!"

Seeing Zhang Hao burst in excitedly, Wei Long thought he had brought good news, but when he heard the words "change of dressing," his body involuntarily trembled twice.

"Oh? Xiao Hao, are you coming?"

As he spoke, Wei Long's lips trembled involuntarily. If he didn't scream in pain, he might die, but screaming in front of Xiao Hao would be worse than dying outright.

Dragon: Damn Roy, I'll remember you (;'??Д??`)

"Okay, Xiao Hao, could you bring me my helmet? I haven't worn it for a few days and I miss it."

Wei Long could only manage a forced smile, and pointed to the helmet on the table. After putting on the helmet, Wei Long nodded to Zhang Hao.

"Come on, Xiao Hao, I'm ready!"

"Okay! Come on, Brother Weilong, let me show you my skills."

As Zhang Hao spoke, he began to unwrap the bandages from Wei Long's body.

"Brother Weilong, don't be so tense. Why are you so stiff? Come on, relax."

With Zhang Hao's "careful" operation, Weilong successfully "relaxed".

"Hey, all done? Brother Weilong? Brother Weilong?"

After half an hour of bandaging, Zhang Hao successfully changed Wei Long's dressing. Before leaving, he called out to Wei Long twice, but Wei Long was lying there wearing a helmet, and everything seemed normal.

"Wow, my skills have gotten this good? Even Brother Weilong was put to sleep by my skills! I'm going to go show off to Roy now."

And the dragon beneath the helmet, alas, may all be well in heaven.

Happy May Day everyone! Time to go home and rest for a few days. q(≧▽≦q)

Chapter 26 Comforting My Sister

After a pleasant Friday, Zhang Hao was overjoyed. In the afternoon, he not only did a good deed by helping Brother Weilong change his dressing, but also learned two "techniques" taught by Roy that could be used at the card table. Zhang Hao was extremely happy.

That evening, when Mai Xiaowen brought Weilong dinner, she saw him still lying motionless on the bed with his helmet on. After taking off the helmet, she discovered that Weilong's eyes had already rolled back.

"Roy, come quick and look at Wei Long, he's rolling his eyes!"

Hearing Mai Xiaowen's shout, the group of people who were eating immediately got up to check on Weilong's condition.

After Roy's examination, he casually remarked:

"Oh, it's over, it's nothing. It hurt so much but I had to endure it and then I passed out from the pain. By the way, Xiao Hao, didn't you tell me that your technique was very good? You said that when you used it, Wei Long fell asleep comfortably."

Seeing Roy looking at him teasingly, and everyone's eyes falling on him, Zhang Hao couldn't help but blush a little.

"Um, didn't you teach me this bandaging technique? Besides, when I was changing Brother Weilong's dressing, he asked me to put a helmet on him. I was still changing the dressing when his tense body suddenly relaxed. I just assumed it was because my technique was good."

Zhang Hao quickly explained that he had actually believed Wei Long when he said he wanted a helmet. Wei Long, in order to save face in front of Zhang Hao, had even fainted from the pain without making a sound. He was a true man.

Seeing Zhang Hao's adorable blushing face, everyone comforted him, saying that everything was alright.

Wei Long: ...You guys better pray you don't get hurt, or next time I'll have Xiao Hao change your bandages.

And so, the beautiful Friday passed by. When Weilong woke up again, it was already noon on Saturday. When he saw Zhang Hao bringing him lunch, Weilong panicked.

"Xiao...Xiao Hao? I don't think I need to change the dressing again today. I remember Roy said it should be changed every 3 days."

Seeing Wei Long's panicked expression, Zhang Hao realized he might have gone a bit too far, and quickly held the food above his head, explaining:

"Brother Weilong, I'm here to deliver food. Don't be afraid. I was wrong last time. I was clearly not good at this, but I still came to change your dressing. It hurt so much that you fainted. But Brother Weilong, you are really amazing. You didn't even cry out in so much pain. I want to learn from you in the future!"

Hearing Zhang Hao's first words, Wei Long's pounding heart calmed down a little, but after hearing Zhang Hao's second words, Wei Long was almost moved to tears.

Wei Long: Waaah, all that pain wasn't for nothing. I didn't embarrass myself in front of Xiao Hao and even gave him a strong and brave image. It was worth it!

"It's okay, Xiao Hao, don't blame yourself. This kind of technique requires a lot of practice. It's alright, you can practice on me again next time you need to change the dressing. Don't worry, I can handle it!"

Looking at Weilong, who had suddenly come back to life, Zhang Hao smiled with satisfaction. Men, you know, can be coaxed and they'll be fine. He had suffered a lot outside back then and hoped that someone would comfort him.

"Brother Weilong, you are such a man! You are my role model. Why don't you come and eat first? Your injury will heal faster if you eat well."

After Zhang Hao's sophisticated PUA tactics, Wei Long lay on the bed in a blissful state, the pain in his abdomen seemingly lessened considerably. Recalling how Zhang Hao looked at him like an idol, Wei Long couldn't help but feel secretly pleased, completely forgetting that he had fainted from the pain earlier.

When Zhang Hao returned to his room that night and turned on the light, he discovered an unidentified object on his bed, which was occasionally moving.

Zhang Hao walked over and lifted the cover to find a little mouse hiding in his blanket =￣ω￣=.

"Xiaowen, what are you doing in my bed so late?"

"Hmph! You brat, are you trying to kick me out? Waaah, I've wasted my time. I've always taken such good care of you, and you little ingrate actually want me to leave."

Looking at Mai Xiaowen, who was throwing a tantrum in his bed and crying as she looked at him, Zhang Hao was both touched and helpless. He was clearly the younger brother, so why did Xiaowen's antics make him seem like the older brother?

"Alright, alright, Xiaowen, how could I possibly send you away? You're my dearest, dearest, dearest sister!"

After listening to Zhang Hao's words, Mai Xiaowen smiled with satisfaction. "Hmph! You little brat, you still want to get rid of me?"

But... just older sister? Sigh, you're still too young. But that's okay, I have plenty of time. I'll be there to watch you grow up, okay? Oh dear, I'm so embarrassed! Isn't this like the kind of upbringing you'd see in novels? So embarrassing!

Without realizing it, Mai Xiaowen's mind wandered to the other side. As she thought and thought, from Zhang Hao's perspective, his sister Xiaowen suddenly fell into deep thought, and her face slowly turned pink, all the way down to her ears.

"Xiaowen? Xiaowen, are you alright? Your face is so red. Should I go and call Roy over to take a look at you?"

Zhang Hao couldn't help but wave at Mai Xiaowen, who was in a daze, and then brought his face close to hers.

"Huh? Um~ I'm fine, Hao Hao, you're too close."

Mai Xiaowen could feel Zhang Hao's breath on her face. Her face turned red, and her whole body turned red, even her eyes turned into mosquito coil-like eyes.

At this moment, Mai Xiaowen felt dizzy, and with just a slight sniff, she could smell the fragrance emanating from Zhang Hao. Her consciousness gradually blurred, and her whole body became weak, as if she were surrounded by happiness.

"Little... Little Hao Hao, will you sleep in my arms tonight, okay?"

Zhang Hao looked at Mai Xiaowen, who was suddenly acting coquettishly towards him, and affectionately patted her head, agreeing:

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower first. You wait for me here!"

"Ok!"

Mai Xiaowen felt like the happiest person in the world right now, but lying in Zhang Hao's bed, smelling the faint fragrance left on his body, Mai Xiaowen's eyelids were about to close up without her realizing it.

"Hmm~ I'll just close my eyes for a moment, and Xiao... Xiao Hao will come out, right?"

As she spoke, Mai Xiaowen closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep on Zhang Hao's bed.

When Zhang Hao finished drying his hair and came out, he saw Mai Xiaowen fast asleep on his bed. He quietly climbed onto the bed, turned off the light, leaned against Mai Xiaowen, and whispered something:

Goodnight, Xiaowen.

Mai Xiaowen, who was fast asleep, was having a sweet dream, and the corners of her mouth were curved into a smile.

What Zhang Hao didn't notice was that while he was taking a shower, the door was opened a crack without his knowledge. After the lights in the room were turned off, the figure quietly closed the door and left without a sound.

Chapter 27 Oh! A bartender?

As the days went by, Zhang Hao gradually adapted to the courses arranged for him by everyone (except Mai Xiaowen). Under the constant training of Terry and Weilong, Zhang Hao's originally thin body gradually developed some muscles.

Right now, Zhang Hao is lying in bed resting with his eyes closed, but in reality, he is struggling with 9527.

"Hey 9527, didn't you say yourself that you could draw your ability once a month? It's clearly past midnight, so how come it's not next month?"

9527:.........

"Sigh! Host, you should just go to sleep. The extraction function will only be available at 5 a.m. You should be going to Dragon's physical education class tomorrow."

Looking at Zhang Hao's excited face, 9527 was helpless. How come the host he encountered was so bizarre? Did he never play games in his past life? Who updates in the middle of the night?

"No!!!! How could you be like those game developers, 9527? You're the closest person to me in this world besides Sister Xiaowen, Sister Luna, Brother Weilong... Lao Sai. Can you really bear to see the disappointment in my eyes?"

Zhang Hao: (?????)

9527: (╬▔ Pan▔)╯

"I'll give you three seconds to go close your eyes and go to sleep, otherwise, hmph, I guarantee you will never enjoy any benefits provided by this system again."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Hao immediately tilted his head to the side, his brain essentially shutting down.

Seeing Zhang Hao lying on the bed, his breathing gradually stabilizing, 9527 could only silently begin to sulk.

"Damn it, I'm not even as good as that piece of trash Said now? That damn brat! Humph! You won't get anything good tomorrow, I told you!"

The next morning, Zhang Hao was woken up by the alarm on his phone and groggily got out of bed.

"9527, I want to participate in the lottery."

Looking at Zhang Hao, who seemed on the verge of collapsing into a second sleep, 9527 felt a sense of utter darkness about the future.

"Ding! This time, we have prepared 3 ability cards for the host. Whatever you draw is what you get, no take-backs. You will directly gain the ability after drawing it. Please draw the cards this time."

Looking at the three cards that appeared in his mind, Zhang Hao chose the second one based on what he liked best.

"The second one, no take-backs, I want the second one!"

Seeing Zhang Hao's confident expression, 9527 also turned over the second card.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have acquired the Bartender (God-level) ability!"

Upon hearing the words "god-level," Zhang Hao's previously somewhat dizzy mind instantly cleared up.

"What? 9527, did I hear that right? I got the [God-tier Bartender]?"

Seeing Zhang Hao standing there dumbfounded, 9527 smiled disdainfully. "Hmph, you're already stunned by a mere god-level bartender? If you saw my other two, who are even more awesome, you'd be flying to the sky!"

"Hmph! I told you not to draw after 12 o'clock, would this system harm you?"

Seeing Zhang Hao looking at him with his bright, sparkling eyes, 9527 started to act all smug.