1203: C1203 They Had Nothing to Do but Dream

C1203 They Had Nothing to Do but Dream

"When I take over Asia, I can summon whoever I want?"

"The characters of the original world have already died in the long river of history. Host, what you summon are the clones of those characters in the other world, there's nothing different from them themselves"

The Emperor level enjoyment that the System spoke of is not an exaggerated embellishment, but a true Emperor level enjoyment.

"Then can I really summon West Sable Cicada, Consort Yang? Will Lu Bu come and cut me down?"

"You can cut him down as long as the host summons Lu Bu after the upgrade. "

"Then forget it. " Yang Soong was still very curious about the so-called doppelganger of another world.

"It is beyond the host's authority. Host, please work hard to level up. You will know after you level up. "

Yang Soong knew that the system was giving him pancakes, but he couldn't help being excited.

"When the time comes, not only can I summon beautiful women, I can also summon famous chefs in history. Some of the culinary skills that have lost their inheritance can also be taken as I please. Just thinking about it makes me happy. "

The endless happiness of mankind lies in its twists and turns.

"System, I remember that you said that I can summon some characters and a virtual clone, right?" What Yang Soong summoned now were AI intelligence.

"Yes. "

"Can Chunzi, Yingzi, and Aiko also come out of the blockbuster and meet me?"

System:. . . ""

"[Yes, but please don't get addicted to it. ]"

"The current generation of girls, the Zang Ai Family, and Min Huizhu can do it too?"

The System did not reply.

Yang Soong tried it himself.

How should he put it?

The Thai massage and the Japanese massage, as well as the Korean version of Horse Kill Chicken, each had their own advantages.

The music was also different, but it felt better to listen to it live.

He just didn't know what would happen to his alternate world clone in the future.

He couldn't think about it anymore. Yang Soong sent away all the AI he had summoned. He had to take a bath to calm himself down.

He still felt wronged tonight. He went to sleep in the presidential suite of the hotel, or else he would probably want to stay in the space and not come out.

"[Beep, Friendly Reminder, host, you still have seven competitors on your way]" The system promptly poured cold water on Yang Soong.

"Why are there so many?"

"This is the latest result. " The System said, "Host, please remember, as a competitor for Master Chef, either they kill you or you kill them. There is only one true King. "

Killed by other competitors. This meant that Yang Soong would become a cripple.

His system had been destroyed, the space had been devoured, his personal memory had been erased, and he would be stuck here for the rest of his life.

He had already seen the vast world, the sea of stars, so how could Yang Soong still stop?

"System, don't worry, you definitely didn't follow the wrong person. "

Yang Soong finished two bottles of pure milk in one breath and fell asleep immediately. He woke up half an hour earlier than usual the next day. He wore a short-sleeved shirt and ran to the park in the morning.

At five o'clock in the morning, there were still many people who chose to come out for morning exercise.

Chen Liyang was one of them. He was a student of Chao Yang University's Sports Department.

He did not practice in his school field in the morning. Instead, he came to the small park to pick up girls.

There were a lot of pretty girls in the park.

Not only did Chen Liyang come by himself, he also brought his two classmates, Zhang Dashan and Liu Kai.

The girls they were interested in were a group of actors who had recently recorded videos in the park.

The girls were all very beautiful, and the two most outstanding ones were Lu Qinqin and Su Qing.

Lu Qinqin's beautiful voice was sweet. When she saw someone, she would smile first before saying anything. It was warm like a sunflower and belonged to the Kajaya type sweet girl.

On the other hand, Su Qing was different. She had a slender waist, jade-like hands, and long legs. Her figure was graceful, and her features were delicate. She had always been called "Little Fan Bingbing. " She was cold and quiet, like a slender, slanted, and shallow plum blossom.

The two beauties, one calm and one cold and one hot.

It was extremely pleasing to the eyes.

Chen Liyang had his eyes on Su Qing. Liu Kai had his eyes on Su Qing too, leaving only a fat Zhang Dashan. He had his eyes on Lu Qinqin.

There were many people who took a fancy to Su Qing and Lu Qinqin.

The arrival of the two beauties and a dozen or so beauties made the small park extremely lively. A group of male animals with great hormones gave up their warm blankets and chose to train in the morning.

The small park was actually not small. Other places were still considered spacious and empty, only the scenery by the lake was overcrowded.

There were many monks and little meat.

The various "powers" were eyeing them covetously, wanting to carry the beauty home.

There were already quite a few male groups holding meetings within.

"I want Su Qing!"

"Lu Qin is mine. "

"What right do you have? I like both beauties. "

"I don't need to snatch them. I like that young lady with braids. What's her name?"

"I want all of them!"

A group of young men who loved to dream.

Yang Soong had been running for an hour before they showed up.

All of them were huddled in their down jackets, their noses turning red from the cold. They looked excitedly at the slim and graceful young lady not far away, fantasizing about the moment they ate swan meat.

"Hello, everyone. Are you here to exercise today as well?" Lu Qinqin greeted everyone happily.

"Yeah, yeah. It's good to sleep early and wake up early. We young people exercise. Qinqin, what do you need our help with today?"

To film a video, we need to act in groups, and we need a lot of work.0

After all, people are more unsuitable than Hua Jiao's sisters to work.

Yang Soong had already finished his long-distance run. He had to think of a way to wake up from the impulse to create beautiful women in the space.

"They are all fake, they are all fake. Apart from becoming the Master Chef King, the rest are all fake. Once I become the Master Chef King, I will make them real, or else, I will destroy them all!"

The system also sent images to Yang Soong's mind, including earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions, and even videos of the bombing effect of the atomic bomb.

There were also seven enemies eyeing him covetously, preparing to kill him and the system.

Could Yang Soong let this happen?

Of course not. What did it mean by 'the winner takes all'?

There was always a saying that went 'the winner takes all'. If one lost, he wouldn't even be able to retain the memories in his brain. He might even be destroyed by the winner. 'These system notifications had been vaguely mentioned.

For the sake of his life, for the glory of tomorrow, Yang Soong had to bear with it.

"I have to be steady. What's the big deal about a few beautiful women?"

"What haven't I seen before? Have I not seen much in these few years? What's more, they are all AI. "

" Think about Xiao Han. Think about some big stars. Have I not seen any sexy scenes? Those are all real life versions. I can't bear it anymore. What else can I not bear now? "

"I am holding it in now for the brighter tomorrow. Tomorrow will be the true enjoyment of the Emperor realm. I am the man who will become the king of Master Chef!"

Yang Soong had been encouraging himself during the morning exercise. He ran crazily for an hour, but he actually ran for ten kilometers. The flow of sweat made his brain very clear.

There were no illusions of beautiful women. It was a long and satisfying run that could not be solved.

Even if there were, he could keep running.

After Yang Soong finished running, his entire body was drenched, and the lines of his muscles became even more sharp. It was no longer something a small vest could cover.

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