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"My Boss Kesulu"

(The beginning of a new book, infinite stream)

Su Jiaan has lived alone since junior high school and lives alone in a four-bedroom and two-living house in the community.

Su Jia'an is not an orphan, and the reason why he lives alone is just that his parents are busy.

His parents are busy, but he doesn't care about the things that many people think are a pity. It is said that only people without sisters will be controlled by sisters. If the kind of creatures like her sister are not cute and sensible, they will only make people feel bored. Even so, they will be even more bored when they think of her holding other men's hands one day.

The sun was just right at noon. The sun shone through the streets and the lush canopy of trees reflected on the ground.

Su Jia'an is now sitting in the cafe. The cafe is full of bourgeois flavor in the square next to their community. The gentle music surrounds his ears. He gently holds a spoon and stirs the coffee and melts the sugar cube that has just been added to the cup. He looks at the glass beside him reflecting the young woman sitting opposite him.

The young woman had curly and fluffy long ebony hair, naturally loose, her beautiful eyes were clearly black and white, her eyes were circulating as she looked around, her nose was straight, her mouth and lips were clear, and she was just a very beautiful girl. In addition, her chest was big and her legs were long, which attracted attention.

So this is also food and sex.

The young woman noticed his sight, held her cheeks on her back, and said with a smirk: "Are you peeking at me?"

Su Jiaan was stunned for a moment. It turned out that his actions had been discovered long ago.

He was not caught in the current shame and smiled and said, "Yes."

"Why do you want to peek?" the young woman asked in a teasing manner.

"Because I'm embarrassed to look at it openly." Su Jia'an replied.

The young woman raised her hands and stretched her body. As the chest was raised, her chest became more and more prominent. She had a figure that was not comparable to that of a supermodel. She looked at Su Jia'an with her eyes slanted and said, "Am I very beautiful?"

"Yes." Su Jiaan said seriously, "I have seen the most beautiful person among everyone."

Su Jia'an said as he watched the young woman stretched out her body and drank coffee. She held the ears of the coffee cup and raised them up and took a sip and then let them go. Her wet lips were particularly charming under the warm yellow light of the cafe. This series of movements was so elegant that it made people fascinated by the sight of the soft part of her ribs beating.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" the young woman asked.

Su Jiaan shook his head: "No."

"I'm so handsome, why haven't I until now?"

"Just not, what can I do?"

Su Jiaan knew very well that he was not interested in his girlfriend, but he was just hungry at night when he was lonely.

The young woman blinked and said softly:

"So, what if I said I was introduced to you by your parents to go on a blind date with you?"

Su Jiaan opened his mouth slightly, and there was no scene that the young woman expected. The handsome guy looked shy or excited. He smiled and leaned on the back of the chair. Finally, he picked up the coffee cup and drank it all, and said, "What's the matter with you asking me for it? I'll go back if there is nothing."

Su Jiaan didn't know what feelings he had for his parents.

His parents would send him money every month, including pocket money, food or tuition, and so he had a lot of money to buy his favorite books, games and figures. In addition, he had only a few calls every year. Now, he had not received their calls in a year.

Money is really important, but not that important.

He hates them, and he doesn't hate them.

"Are you angry?" the young woman remained silent.

"What's the matter? I'm really leaving if I'm fine." Su Jiaan said and stood up.

"I can understand why you are angry." The young woman continued.

The Su family is gone.

"Missing." The young woman crossed her legs and looked at Su Jiaan who was really planning to leave, "They were missing."

Su Jia'an stopped.

"Wei Shu." Wei Shu said, "My name."

"Su Jia'an." Su Jia'an said.

"I know." Wei Shu said.

Su Jia'an looked at Wei Shu without saying a word.

"Do you know what your parents do?"

"have no idea."

"Don't you be curious for so many years?"

"Sometimes too strong curiosity can easily lead to destruction."

Wei Shu smiled and said, "It seems you know a little."

"Have you seen "The Myth of Cthulhu?" Wei Shu suddenly asked.

"Um."

"Does Cthulhu know?"

"You mean the head with many tentacles like an octopus, the body is like a glue covered with scales, with giant claws in front and back, and a pair of narrow wings behind it..." Su Jia'an laughed, "The last guy from the weak ship?"

"Where is Nayaratotip?"

Su Jia'an thought for a while and said, "The external gods led by Azathus are messengers and practitioners on the earth. They often turn into human form and walk on the earth, usually appearing as a tall, slender, cheerful, dark-skinned man. Nayaratotip is always keen on deceiving and seducing humans, and putting humans into horror and despair as their highest joy."

"That's just the image in Lovecraft's book," Wei Shu said. "In Fengkong Wanta's writing, Nayaratotip is a beautiful girl with long silver hair and green eyes... Ktugya is a red-haired and ponytail girl with red puppy, while the evil god Hasta is a petite and cute boy with yellow braids."

""Story! Naiyazi"," said Su Jiaan, "I like it very much."

"So which Naiaratotipu is the real Naiaratotipu?" Wei Shu asked back.

"Of course, it is the real Naiaratotipu written by Lovecraft." Su Jiaan said naturally, "The story of "Story! Naiara" is just a re-set based on the Cthulhu mythology."

Wei Shu subconsciously picked up the small spoon and said, "The current Cthulhu myth was originally based on the novel world of American writer Howard Philip Lovecraft, and was compiled and perfected by August William Dress, and co-created by many authors."

"I insist that the original author is the biggest," said Su Jia'an.

"If there is really "The Myth of Cthulhu" and Cthulhu, what Cthulhu is best at is to use spiritual sensing to contact unspecified humans in the distance. The humans who come into contact with Cthulhu are generally quite sensitive, and many people are crazy because of spiritual contact. However, sometimes, some artists become famous for getting this crazy inspiration."

"So," Wei Shu said, "can we understand that Lovecraft was just crazy by the mental induction of Cthulhu, and then wrote "The Myth of Cthulhu", which led to the book "Cthulhu's head with many tentacles like an octopus...a weak ship?"

"What do you want to say?" Su Jia'an asked.

"I don't know why Lovecraft wrote "The Myth of Cthulhu" and why the image of Cthulhu in his works is." Wei Shu smiled, "Anyway, Cthulhu is not called Cthulhu, but her name is Cthulhu. She is a dead home girl who likes to sleep in and play games. She only leaves Lalaye when the stars are in their positions, and waits until the astrological signs change and then returns to Lalaye to continue her home."

"Hmm?" The Su family couldn't agree.

Wei Shu narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Azatos is the ultimate and impermanent disaster in the deepest chaos. He is rumorless demon king who boils in the center of everything and blasphemes. But Asatos... is said to be a loli with white hair and red eyes and small breasts. She likes music, she likes excitement, always likes to hold parties, and then she is drunk and confused and does things with instinct."

"This time Asatos didn't hold a party where everyone sang and drank together. She wanted to play games. But the power of the former dominator was too strong and it was easy to ruin the world, so everyone decided to sign the contestants to play games on their behalf."

"And your parents are the contestants signed by Csulu, playing games on her behalf, Asatos's game, but now they are missing, I don't know which world is missing, it is the world of "World of Warcraft", the world of "Blood Source", or the world of anime." Wei Shu said.

"So?" Su Xia said.

"If you want to find your parents, then sign a contract to become a player of Clulu." Wei Shu said, "If you go to the world of Clulu, you may find them. By the way, the salary for signing a contract to become a player is very high, and the prize money for winning the game is also very generous."

"The only problem is that Csulu is not a good boss. She is lazy. She doesn't care about the contestants when signing the contract. She doesn't care about them at all. She lets them fend for themselves, and likes to sleep in. She only goes out when the stars are in their positions, and she is a little angry..." Wei Shu paused and laughed, "But her situation is not very good now. If you become her signing contestant, she may take care of you."

"After all... Thailand lost Vietnam after losing, then Myanmar, no one lost now..." Wei Shu smiled, "Lost to Nana and Yeye first, it is Nag and Yebu. Now we have to call them 'dad'... Because of your parents' failure, she has lost even Lalaye now and has no place to sleep in."

"I can't lose anymore." Wei Shu gently bit his slender finger, "If you lose any more, you won't even want your face."

"Speaking of this, you become her signing player and may still be responsible for taking care of her daily life. Because I just said that she lost even Lalaye? She has no shame to meet her long-standing supporter, Deep Diver, and her Amorphous Maid of Shuger."

"How is it?" Wei Shu held his cheeks in both hands, "Do you agree? Are you willing to be the signing player of Csulu? Your parents have always done a good job. Although they disappeared in the end, you are their child, and I believe you are not bad either."

Wei Shu was very absurd, but a voice told Su Jia'an that everything she said was true.

Su Jiaan did not immediately answer Wei Shu and asked: "What is your identity? Are you Csulu? Otherwise, why should I take her Csulu to sign a contract with me?"

"Ksulu is so lazy that she is not even lazy to find a contracted player. Since that's the case, there is no way to help her." Wei Shu gently tapped his chest, "And I, I am Naiaratotipu, the player who signed the contracted by Naiako... Do you know now?"

"I know." Su Jia'an replied.

"Tell me," Wei Shu stretched out his hand towards Su Jia'an.

"In "The Myth of Cthulhu", Nayaratotip, obeys Azatos, executes his commands in the universe, and acts according to his will... You also said that Asatotus wants to play games. Asatotus, as the messenger of Asatotus, she certainly doesn't want to see anyone rejecting Asatotus's game."

"Then, Nayaratotip is a symbol of chaos and chaos, and is different from most external gods who are not interested in humans. Nayaratotip is keen on deceiving and seducing humans. He seems to always interfere in the development of civilization, leading civilization to prosperity step by step, and leading everything to the end step by step. He is regarded as a deformation factor of madness, chaos and destruction."

"From this reason, Naiyazi is a fun guy, an instigator... Csulu has lost so badly now, so what? She must be happy to see Csulu lose so much that she doesn't even have shorts... Csulu has not signed a contestant, so let's help her find... Csulu has lost even Lalaye, and even lost the house. It doesn't matter, you can still borrow money..."

"Do I understand correctly?" Su Jia'an asked.

Wei Shu applauded.

"Actually, when you come to me," Su Jia'an stared at Wei Shu and said, "I don't have the right to refuse. The result of my rejection now is nothing more than after you made my life a mess, then by chance, you are desperate and then agree."

"Who knows?" Wei Shu shrugged, "Don't be prejudiced, we are not demons either."

Naiyako's signing player may not be a demon?

"It's okay, I agree." Su Jia'an said, "I want to find my parents."
Chapter completed!
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