Chapter 1794 - Ch: 1-10

Chapter 1: The cheat program has been credited.

Chapter 1: Cheat Arrived.

[Let me first explain that many parts of this novel are based on real-life seduction cases, with real people and events as background. Reading it carefully doesn't guarantee you a partner, but it can teach you how to flirt, increasing your chances of success by at least 50%.]

[It can also help you distinguish which Young Lady is suitable for marriage, which is only suitable for casual fun, which you can pursue, which you shouldn't, and which is unsafe to pursue. It teaches you how to see what kind of girl someone is. 'Fist Sisters' (radical feminists) should not enter.]

Early morning.

Flower City, Lanyun District, in a red-themed room at the Romantic Hotel.

"Not bad, I didn't realize you were still a virgin. Here's five hundred yuan, go buy some kidney stew or something to replenish yourself."

Inside a hotel room, a Mature Woman in a black tight-fitting dress pulled five hundred yuan from her bag and placed it on the bed.

Then she limped out of the room.

The man on the bed showed no reaction, but kept blinking, looking at the bed.

[Do you pick up the entry: Innate Succubus Saint Body!]

He saw that no matter how much he blinked, this entry would not disappear.

He realized it wasn't just his eyes playing tricks after waking up.

It was real.

The man instinctively reached out to grab it.

The moment he touched it, the entry entered his body.

[Innate Succubus Saint Body: Any opposite-sex individual will not feel aversion towards your first impression. The longer they are in close contact with you, the greater their favorability towards you, until they are completely captivated by you, the succubus.]

[Life activated, gained one unlimited nano ultra-clear camera.]

[Note: Host's relationship must not exceed twenty-four hours, otherwise entries will no longer drop.]

This sentence filled the man with great joy.

"I knew it, how could a transmigrator not have a golden finger? Hahahaha, now I don't have to worry about becoming a workhorse anymore."

"Let's see that bastard, still daring to say that watching me is learning how to avoid chasing girls."

That's right, the man was a transmigrator named Lin Cang, twenty years old this year, and he was the same age before transmigration.

The same twenty years old, the same life, the same parents, the same name.

Currently, he works as a Streamer, teaching stream viewers how to pick up girls.

He has a decent number of fans, about twenty thousand.

His income isn't much, around three thousand.

But in a city like Yao Du, half of that goes to rent.

Fortunately, after high school, he went to a construction site, saving about thirty to forty thousand over two years.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare try streaming.

The reason Lin Cang did this kind of streaming was that although the timeline and development were similar, there were some differences in entertainment.

Songs, TV, movies, and novels were the same.

The difference was in streaming. While some Earth streaming content existed, it wasn't common.

For example, live streaming pick-up attempts was a niche area with few Streamers.

So!

He decided to stream this, hoping it would go viral.

If it went viral, he wouldn't have to go back to the construction site, moving bricks every day.

If it didn't, he'd continue moving bricks, save some money.

Then go home and open a small convenience store, living a simple life forever.

He was pragmatic, not aiming for grand ambitions. If he was poor for three generations, how could one generation surpass the accumulated capital of three other generations?

Just live a stable and comfortable life.

But Lin Cang, who was a virgin both before and after transmigration, streamed about teaching people how to pick up girls. The results, as everyone knows, were predictable.

Of course, even though he failed every time he tried to pick up girls on stream, many people still loved watching.

They learned how to avoid wrong approaches, and how to avoid pitfalls when picking up girls.

And they also enjoyed teasing him, finding entertainment and amusement for themselves.

As for why he was in this hotel and was given five hundred yuan?

That goes back to when he ended his stream at midnight last night.

He happened to see a Young Lady crying. Seeing that she was young and pretty, he naturally went up to ask her what was wrong and comfort her.

But he didn't expect her to ask, "Do you want to do it?"

Lin Cang originally had no such intention, as something free might have problems, and paying might be safer. But seeing that she was young, pretty, and had a good figure,

He really couldn't refuse.

So that's how this happened.

One can only say that being a night owl has its benefits. Going out for a walk in the middle of the night, you might find a Young Lady in some corner, heartbroken by a man, waiting for someone to comfort her deeply from head to toe.

He threw off the covers, preparing to get dressed, but saw a hole in the bedsheet.

Tsk, really good. Both were first times, so it was a pure profit, huh?

Lin Cang thought to himself, not choosing to chase after her to say he would take responsibility.

No money, no car, no house. Saying he'd take responsibility would be more like freeloading.

And stopping her might be hindering her future happy life!

These days, the easiest way to make money is truly to be a'sea queen' (a woman who dates many men).

A woman heartbroken by a man, who casually finds a man, might later expand her'sea' and gather all the 'fish' in the world.

Post a 'looking for a partner' thread on a forum, add hundreds of friends, then post a message asking for a red envelope to buy a 'Cute Duo' ice cream.

Easily three to five hundred yuan in hand.

He had a male friend who had done this.

According to him, if I were a Young Lady, I'd directly ask for it via video call, and I could get even more. Thousands a day, tens of thousands wouldn't be a dream.

Although Lin Cang wasn't a good person, he wasn't so heartless as to harm his brothers; otherwise, he would definitely do it.

"This 'no longer dropping' rule, why does it feel like after ten years, everywhere I go there'll be an ex-girlfriend?"

"A camera, plus twenty-four hours. It seems I have to stream myself. My stomach isn't good, I want to be a kept man but have no place to go, sigh~."

At this, Lin Cang sighed, thinking how great it would be without this twenty-four-hour limit, he'd just quit streaming.

Instead, he'd be a kept man for ten or eight women... After paying for the bedsheet, he left the hotel and went to a teahouse to enjoy the unique features of Yao Du locals.

A cage of shrimp dumplings, a cage of handmade beef balls, a cage of phoenix claws, a pot of Pu'er tea. Eating breakfast for four or five hours.

Full and satisfied, Lin Cang walked down the street, confidently opening his live stream.

"Brothers, the stream is on, the stream is on, the stream is on! Today, I'll show you what it means to be a Casanova!"

These somewhat chuunibyou words echoed throughout the live stream room.

The old stream viewers, who received the notification and happened to drop in at noon to watch his entertaining pick-up attempts, were stunned.

[Casanova? No, did you forget that beauty called you an idiot last time?]

[What kind of Casanova can't even get contact info after flirting for so long?]

[Exactly! If you're a Casanova, I'm the grandmaster of Casanovas!]

[Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and start demonstrating the wrong way to pick up girls. I need to avoid those mistakes.]

[That's right, I feel like because I learned the wrong pick-up lines from you, Streamer, I successfully added a Young Lady's WeChat.]

[Pfft, brothers! That's too much! Hahahaha.]

[Brothers, are you trying to make me laugh to death so you can inherit my toilet?]

Lin Cang's face darkened at the comments on the bullet screen.

He decided he had to shut them up. He'd pick up a beautiful Young Lady with a full bust and perky butt, then give her a long French kiss to really prove them wrong!

At the same time, he knew that anything he said now would be useless and only invite more ridicule. To avoid affecting his mood, he wouldn't argue with them.

"Brothers, old rules, you pick the location. If there's no suitable one, then we'll change locations."

This was a rule he had established with the stream viewers after a month of streaming.

They were responsible for choosing the location for picking up girls.

The Streamer would teach them how to pick up girls at that location.

Of course, the location had to be one the Streamer could afford.

[Subway!]

[Park.]

[Wanda Plaza.]

[Pool hall.]

[Everyone pick the pool hall.]

[That's right!!!]

He saw that 'pool hall' was the most frequently mentioned choice on the bullet screen.

Chapter 2: Working Part-Time as a Female College Student at a Billiards Hall

Chapter 2: Part-time University Young Lady at the Billiard Room.

About five minutes later, Lin Cang arrived at a billiard room about one hundred meters from his previous location.

The billiard Room was on the third floor and was quite large, spanning a full two hundred square meters.

Walking inside, he saw the splendidly decorated interior.

He suspected this place was on the verge of closing down, unless it was opened by a master like those online, such as Ding Junhui.

After all, rent in a place like Yao Du, at its peak, could go for five or six hundred per square meter.

Now, with the economic downturn, rent has decreased, but two hundred-plus is still required.

"Brothers, old rules, I won't say anything for now, just watch how I win over this Young Lady."

Stepping into the billiard hall, Lin Cang saw a female.

She was the only one there, and her looks were very high, probably around eighty-seven or eighty-eight out of a hundred.

Wearing glasses, a white spaghetti strap top, a yellow jacket, a black pleated skirt, alluring black stockings, and small black shoes, she had fair skin, a beautiful face, stood around 1.65 meters tall, and possessed a fiery figure, coupled with an intellectual temperament.

Overall, she could be rated ninety points.

[This Young Lady is so stunning, zoom in a bit for us brothers to see.]

[Come on, brothers, the betting is open, everyone will be called an idiot.]

[I bet the Young Lady will say, 'No WeChat, no QQ, no chat.']

[Why do you guys bother? There's nothing wrong with the Streamer flirting.]

[Nothing wrong? Chatting like he's checking household registration, is that not wrong?]

[Exactly, he almost asked about their entire ancestry.]

[Last time, I had dinner with a Young Lady, and he told her she wasn't holding her chopsticks correctly. Is that not wrong?! It's none of his business whether she holds them correctly or not; isn't that just asking for trouble?]

[Speaking of which, do you guys feel the picture is much clearer, and it's not as shaky as before?]

[It seems so, did the Streamer change his streaming equipment?]

There weren't many Stream Viewers in the live stream, just dozens, but they were all quite active.

Lin Cang had now walked near the Young Lady, glancing around without looking at her.

Seeing no one else, he wasn't surprised by the reason.

Except for weekends, billiard halls usually have few people during the day.

It's always busy at night.

The Young Lady saw him approach and asked with a gentle smile, "Handsome, are you opening a table?"

Lin Cang pretended to touch the table felt, nodding as he replied, "Yes, opening a table to practice."

After receiving his reply, the Young Lady picked up a walkie-talkie to inform the front desk, then racked the balls for Lin Cang.

Lin Cang took out a cue stick and placed the white ball on the center line.

It had been a long time since he played billiards; the last time was in junior high.

He played frequently in elementary and junior high, but stopped in high school when he couldn't leave school.

"Bang!"

The sound of the cue hitting the white ball rang out.

The white ball, instead of directly hitting the ball rack in a straight line,

perfectly missed the ball rack and went straight into the corner pocket.

The Young Lady, who had just put down the billiard ball rack, covered her mouth in surprise, her beautiful eyes curving like crescents as she watched the scene unfold.

Lin Cang looked at her with a half-smile, half-frown, "No laughing!"

The Young Lady had been covering her mouth to suppress her laughter, but at his expression, she burst out laughing, "Heh heh heh heh~"

She picked up the white ball and rolled it over to him.

Lin Cang rolled his eyes, took the white ball, placed it on the center line, and asked, "Want to play a few frames?"

"Not really! I still have to give the white ball to customers," the Young Lady said, glancing around first, then waving her hand.

Lin Cang: "It's fine, if someone comes, we'll stop playing."

The Young Lady nodded slightly: "Alright! If someone comes, I'll stop playing."

Hearing her agree, Lin Cang mentioned the rules of play.

"If you pot the 8-ball before clearing your own balls, you lose. No double shots, and the 8-ball doesn't have to be called into a specific pocket. Is that okay?"

The Young Lady also understood the rules of billiards: if you pot the 8-ball before clearing your own balls, you lose; if you hit the wrong ball or pot the white ball, your opponent gets a free shot; no double shots.

Finally, the 8-ball doesn't need to be called into a specific pocket; it can go into any pocket.

[Another day of wasting money.]

[Indeed, in the end, either WeChat gets blocked, or they don't chat, and then they don't even have a phone.]

[Hahaha, exactly, exactly.]

[Which line do you guys think it will be?]

Lin Cang couldn't hear the words from the live stream.

He was now concentrating on playing billiards with the Young Lady while also trying to find out about her situation.

"Beautiful lady, what should I call you?"

The Young Lady Aim at the bottom pocket and reply: "Ou Xinyi, you can just call me A-yi."

"That's a rare surname. Judging by your accent, you're from Guangdong Province, right?" Lin Cang rubbed the tip of his cue stick, observing her ball skills.

He watched her accurately pot a ball into the corner pocket, then miss a cut shot on the 13-ball into the side pocket on her second shot.

From the angle of her cut shot, the ball's trajectory, and her cue grip,

as long as the other party wasn't playing a 'fishing' game, her skill level was already apparent.

Although he played little, his father, born in the 80s, was different.

He played frequently, and even now, he heard his mother say he went to play billiards at night.

Having heard and seen it so much as a child, he could still roughly gauge a player's skill level.

Ou Xinyi, seeing her second shot miss, also rubbed her cue tip as she replied, "Yes, I'm from Xiaoqinglong!"

After taking two shots, Lin Cang stood up and asked again, "You look about eighteen or nineteen; are you not studying anymore?"

"No, I'm still studying!" Ou Xinyi replied.

Lin Cang: "Today isn't a weekend; don't you have classes?"

Ou Xinyi: "I'm working part-time, and I don't have classes today."

"Impressive," Lin Cang gave a thumbs-up, praising her briefly.

He then stopped asking about her situation and instead talked about billiards.

"Your cue technique is really good; I feel like I'm no match for you."

"Not at all, yours is better."

They chatted back and forth, a casual conversation, sometimes cheering for each other.

After about twenty minutes, the last 8-ball was potted by Ou Xinyi.

Lin Cang looked disgruntled: "I actually lost this one."

Ou Xinyi's eyes curved like a crescent moon, and she covered her mouth, giggling, "Heh heh heh."

Watching her laugh, Lin Cang feigned a dark expression, rolling the white ball to her and grumbling, "Break, let's go again."

Ou Xinyi, of course, didn't refuse. It was empty during the day, and working hours were quite boring, so playing a few frames of billiards was a good way to pass the time.

After she broke, Lin Cang said, "I feel a bit unmotivated. How about we play for something?"

"How about one bowl of sweet soup per game?"

Sweet soup isn't expensive; even in a place like Yao Du, you can buy a bowl for five or six yuan.

Ou Xinyi thought about it and nodded, "Okay."

She didn't know why, but she felt quite comfortable with him.

Upon hearing this, Lin Cang knew it was pretty much a done deal.

He hadn't eaten pork, but that didn't mean he didn't know how pigs ran.

He had read a ton of tips on chasing girls and consulted some scumbags.

Even though he was single, that didn't mean he didn't know how to flirt.

Next, he just needed to lose, but he couldn't make it obvious that he was throwing the game. He had to play better than her, but still end up losing.

Afterward, he would take her to drink sweet soup, and if he lost more, they could eat something else too.

It wouldn't cost much, at most fifty or sixty yuan.

Plus, with this good impression cheat, a home run should not be a problem.

Of course, without the good impression, eating seafood would be quite difficult.

Even if he intentionally lost in the end, it would still depend on whether the other party was willing to come out.

Even if she was willing to come out, a hug and some touching might be possible, but a home run would be difficult.

Only if she was willing to come out again later might it be possible.

Chapter 3: Consecutive Losses.

Chapter 3: Consecutive Losses.

A new game of billiards began. Because Ou Xinyi won the previous round, she got to break.

Her luck was excellent; two balls went into the pocket on the break.

A 13-ball and a 7-ball.

For her second shot, Ou Xinyi had to decide whether to go for the high balls or the low balls.

Both high and low balls were fairly spread out, so neither seemed particularly easier to pot.

After observing for a while, she finally chose the high balls.

She potted the 15-ball, but missed the 14-ball.

It was Lin Cang's turn. He glanced at the balls on the table and had a general idea.

He would cut the 5-ball into the corner pocket, then have the cue ball travel up to hit the 2-ball.

He would stun the 2-ball, then turn to cut the 3-ball into the middle pocket.

The cue ball would hit the 3-ball in, positioning itself in the center.

The 8-ball was directly in the left middle pocket, and the 9-ball was directly in the right middle pocket.

Lin Cang lightly waved his cue, confidently saying, "It's a clear table. I'll use a low-spin shot with right English on the 6-ball, the cue ball will travel up, hit the 1-ball perfectly, and then come back to hit the 8-ball."

Low-spin with English is a type of cueing technique in billiards.

The tip of the cue is aimed at the lower part of the cue ball; if it's slightly to the right, it's right English; if to the left, it's left English. If it's in the middle, it becomes a draw shot, causing the cue ball to spin backward and return after hitting the object ball.

Ou Xinyi's beautiful eyes were fixed on him, "Are you fishing?"

In the previous game, his accuracy was there, but he never used such cueing techniques.

Lin Cang stifled a laugh, saying, "No, no, why would I be fishing?"

He hadn't played billiards in so long, but he still knew what 'fishing' meant in billiards.

Billiards 'fishing' is usually what experts do to those who are bad but love to play.

These people often frequent billiard halls, almost treating it like their workplace.

They observe people who come to play, and when they see someone playing, they usually go up and challenge them to a game or two.

They'd play for tens or even dozens of yuan per game, and initially lose to the opponent.

They'd add them on WeChat and arrange to play again the next day.

Then, the next day, they'd make the opponent play for one or two hundred, three hundred, or even five hundred to a thousand yuan per game.

And in every game, they would win by a narrow margin or intentionally let a few games go, but overall, they would win more than they lost.

On the third day, they would concede a final ball, or even several final balls, like the head, middle, and tail balls, again winning by a narrow margin.

They would continue until the 'fish' was completely drained of its 'blood' or until the 'fish' no longer dared to play with them.

This is what 'fishing' means in billiards.

Ou Xinyi looked unconvinced, "Heh heh~"

Just then, Lin Cang took his shot, and it wasn't a light one.

The 6-ball went straight into the pocket, but the cue ball rolled backward.

This was an unexpected situation.

Lin Cang's eyes widened, "Stop, stop, stop, no, no."

The cue ball ignored him and continued to roll backward.

It rolled until it hit the 8-ball, knocking the 8-ball into the pocket.

This left Lin Cang utterly bewildered.

Meanwhile, Ou Xinyi was laughing, her fair, delicate hands patting her stomach as she roared with laughter, "Heh heh heh heh, I won, haha ha ha."

Lin Cang said in disbelief, "That's not right, I didn't use a draw shot, so how did it become a draw shot? I clearly used English, English!"

Ou Xinyi shook her head while laughing, even humming a little tune, "I don't know, I don't know~"

Having won this game unexpectedly, she set up the balls, picked up her cue with a smile, and went to break.

This game lasted longer than the last, nearly twenty minutes, and still wasn't over.

However, the Stream Viewers watching the live broadcast could all tell that Lin Cang was letting her win, or more accurately, he was practically giving her a whole ocean.

[He's letting her win so much, is he trying to sink Japan?]

[Indeed, if it weren't for the view, I'd have fallen asleep.]

[It would be great if the camera was positioned higher on the table.]

[I'm satisfied enough, I've already come twice.]

[Wait, how can you come when you can't even see anything?]

[?????? No, be serious, or the live stream will be gone before any good dishes are served.]

[I don't see the point of this, shouldn't he be showing off his skills?]

[+1, you're right, shouldn't he be showing off his skills? Why does it look like he's having a hard-fought match with her?]

[The Streamer is perfectly fine with flirting on a grand scale, it's only the minor details where he has issues. Billiards isn't the main point at all.]

[Right, billiards isn't the main point. The main point is drinking sweet syrup and going out to eat.]

[Brothers, I've never been in a relationship, can someone explain this to me?]

On the other side, Ou Xinyi shook her head and said, "I can't beat you, I lost."

Now, on the billiard table, there was the 15-ball and an 8-ball about ten centimeters in front of the left middle pocket.

The cue ball was in the upper right position.

The turn was now Lin Cang's.

He had been playing low balls and had potted them all; he just needed to pot the 8-ball to win.

Lin Cang frowned, "If I pot this ball, I lose; I can't pot it."

Of course, his expression contained an element of acting.

"Why can't you pot this ball? It's an easy cut, it'll die if you just cut the edge. Even I could pot it," Ou Xinyi said with a disbelieving look, pointing with her delicate hand.

Seeing her disbelief, Lin Cang stopped talking and just demonstrated it for her.

A "bang" sound echoed.

The cue ball hit the black ball directly into the middle pocket.

Ou Xinyi said, "See! How easy it is!"

And just then, the cue ball slowly rolled into the corner pocket, perfectly dropping in.

This situation made Ou Xinyi's face flush with embarrassment.

She laughed awkwardly and said,

"That's not right, you hit it too hard, you hit this ball too hard."

Lin Cang didn't speak first; instead, he took out two balls and placed them in their original positions: "If you hit this ball too lightly, it won't go in, and if you hit it too hard, the cue ball will also go in. Don't believe me? Try it yourself."

Ou Xinyi didn't believe him and immediately tried it.

Although her ball-playing was average, she was confident she could pot this kind of ball eight out of ten times.

A "bang" sound echoed.

Similar to Lin Cang's previous shot, the black ball went straight in.

However, the cue ball was different; it went directly into the corner pocket at high speed.

"That doesn't count, let's restart."

Seeing the cue ball also go into the corner pocket, Ou Xinyi awkwardly stated that she had been careless just now and hadn't dodged.

"Doesn't count, that doesn't count, I'll try one more time."

The second attempt yielded the same result.

"That doesn't count, last time, last time."

On the third attempt, the cue ball didn't go in this time, but the black ball didn't go in either!

"It really is as you said!"

On the fourth attempt, the cue ball rolled slowly into the pocket, just like Lin Cang's.

"Last one, last one, this is the very last one."

On the fifth attempt, the black ball stayed on the edge of the pocket, and the cue ball didn't go in either.

"It really is just as you said, if you hit this ball too hard, the cue ball goes in; if you hit it too lightly, the black ball goes in."

Lin Cang shrugged, looking a bit resentful as he teased her, "Stop acting, you're doing this on purpose, aren't you! You deliberately made me hit the middle pocket; whether it went in or not, you would have won in the end."

The 15-ball's previous position was in the bottom right, close to the corner pocket.

Unless the 8-ball hit somewhere else, Ou Xinyi was almost guaranteed to win.

Of course, if the 8-ball wasn't potted, the cue ball would definitely go in.

This required skill, control of cueing technique, and power.

Lin Cang wasn't incapable of it, maybe three or four times out of ten.

And if he was like that, Ou Xinyi's skill was even worse, so the outcome was predictable.

This was within Lin Cang's calculations. If he lost one game and won one game,

The opponent might stop playing, but if there's a win, it's different.

When two people duel, when has the winner ever been able to say they won't play anymore?

It's always the one who loses.

Of course, he had a cheat, but it wasn't a control cheat or a direct maxing out of affection.

He wanted to hit a home run by the end of the live broadcast.

Because he vaguely felt that the drop of the 'terms' required them to be obtained during the live broadcast.

And obtaining them outside the live broadcast might not count.

The specifics of how it worked would only be known after later verification.

Chapter 4: Can you win her over in a day?

Chapter 4: Can you win her over in a single day?

"Family, that's two rounds now. I still have to lose six, seven, eight more rounds."

"Why lose so many? That's a good question. If you don't lose more, with just two rounds, the other person might just say 'no need,' and then there'd be no dessert to drink."

"Besides, losing more also means we don't have to drink dessert; we can eat something else. I won't say more now; I'll explain after we finish."

Lin Cang, who was in the restroom, took a moment to reply to the bullet comments.

He wanted to show that he was still there.

"Stop talking; put the camera on your head when you come back."

"Yes, put the camera on your head; don't hog it."

"Exactly, damn it, I've been trying to snipe for ages, but I can't see anything."

"I've already calculated it; your height and angle should definitely let you see. So you can't hog it; you have to share it with your family."

"Yes, we're all family, so we must share; broaden your horizons."

Because he didn't have any successful examples, the stream viewers weren't concerned about how he flirted with Young Ladies.

Instead, it was because the camera angle was from bottom to top, preventing them from seeing the view from Ou Xinyi's neckline when she played.

It made them curious, wanting to know what color was inside.

Lin Cang, about to leave the restroom, saw this bullet comment and couldn't help but quicken his steps, pretending not to see it.

"Hogging it makes you hard to get fat," as the saying goes, meaning eating alone doesn't make you gain weight easily.

So, of course, he had to eat alone!

Not to mention, this was a live stream. To put it broadly, if he were accused of peeping, it would be a crime, so he couldn't do anything illegal.

Leaving the restroom, he saw Ou Xinyi standing with her cue stick upright, understanding that she had finished her turn and it was his turn.

Lin Cang approached the pool table, carefully looking at the balls. This round was for the large-numbered balls.

The positions of the large-numbered balls were excellent: two at the bottom corners, one in the middle of the bottom, and two in the side pockets.

"This round! I'm definitely winning; you're absolutely going to lose with these balls."

The third round ended even faster than the previous two combined.

"No, is there something wrong with me?! I twice pocketed the opponent's balls, didn't get any of mine in, and helped you sink all of yours. I'm disgusted!"

"Hahahahahahaha."

"Again."

The fourth round ended.

"Amazing, amazing. If I hadn't sunk one at the beginning, you would have shaved me bald. This round was really unlucky; no matter where I hit, nothing went in."

"You hit with too much force. If you hit gently, who knows who would win or lose!"

They played nine rounds in total, and he lost eight!

Lin Cang looked at his hand and said, "You've made my hand jumpy; it's shaking. I'm not playing anymore. What time do you get off work?"

"Jumpy hand" in billiards means being a bit afraid of hitting the ball.

Once one's hand is jumpy, their technique will deform, and their performance will decline.

Ou Xinyi, having won seven consecutive rounds, couldn't help but be happy.

"Around six o'clock. I'm part-time; I just came to help out."

Lin Cang checked the time; it was almost six. He gently placed his hand on her delicate shoulder and said, "It's almost time to get off work. Six o'clock isn't suitable for sweets. That barbecue place in Wanda tastes pretty good. Let's change the dessert to barbecue!"

The position of his hand was purely a test; it had been so long.

He wondered how much her favorability had grown.

He wanted to test if she would be annoyed.

Ou Xinyi merely glanced at the hand on her shoulder, showing no other reaction. She lightly nodded to his invitation: "Okay!"

Seeing his hand already on her shoulder and the Young Lady agreeing to the dinner invitation.

This was different from watching Lin Cang's live streams before. According to previous situations, Young Ladies usually refused.

Some even wouldn't give out their WeChat.

"I bet they'll go their separate ways after dinner, and he'll be deleted from her WeChat."

"Yes, I bet on that too."

"No, aren't you all paying attention? They haven't even added each other on WeChat yet!"

"Ah, this… then the billiard fees and barbecue fees are all wasted."

"Yes, yes, yes, the billiard fees and barbecue fees are all wasted."

"I guess he can still get her WeChat. In this situation, the Young Lady should give it."

"Spending two hundred yuan for a WeChat, the Streameris a fool again today."

"It's so funny to spend two hundred yuan for a WeChat."

Now Lin Cang was chatting with Ou Xinyi, waiting for her to get off work.

"Studying finance, nearby, is it a bachelor's degree school?"

"Yes! I study at that school," Ou Xinyi replied with a smile.

Lin Cang: "What year are you in?"

Ou Xinyi: "First year."

It was December now, so she had just started her first year.

Lin Cang wasn't surprised that she was working part-time here.

"Listening to your accent, are you from the Lingxi Province side?"

Ou Xinyi nodded: "Yes, I'm from Yintan."

Lin Cang stroked his chin: "Don't you have to call me 'Cousin' then? We were fellow townsfolk eighty years ago!"

Region and Lingxi Province were once a single geographical area called 'South of the Five Ridges region' in ancient times.

That's why there are terms like 'Guangdong and Guangxi people,' 'Lao Biao,' 'Cousin,' and 'Younger Cousin.'

In modern times, it was divided into Region and Lingxi Province.

And Yintan, Lingxi Province, was separated from Regionafter the founding of the People's Republic of China.

And he happened to be from Yuexi, Region, the closest to Lingxi Province's Xiaoqinglong City.

Yintan and Xiaoqinglong City were once the same city.

So, they were definitely fellow townsfolk eighty years ago.

Ou Xinyi rolled her beautiful eyes, gave him a glare, and then said, "I'll clean up; I'm off work."

Lin Cang: "Alright, I'll go call a car then."

The nearest Wanda was not far, but not close either.

It would definitely take more than ten minutes to walk there, so calling a Didi would be more convenient.

After reaching the first floor, Lin Cang also took the opportunity to check his messages.

He rolled his eyes directly at the bullet comments saying he was wasting money.

"No, family, what can two hundred yuan buy these days?"

"A pack of cigarettes, three meals, and some drinks—that's just three days' worth of expenses."

"And I spent two hundred to look at breasts for so long. Is that a loss?"

"If you go watch videos with companions, two hundred yuan is at most two hours, but can they show you legs, breasts, and play with you?"

"Don't think I don't know the market price: green is eighty-eight an hour, colored is one hundred thirty for ten minutes, and they don't even take off their clothes. You can't even see the color of their bra, they don't show their face, they just give you a few gasps."

"Not to mention, I'm definitely going to take her to a hotel!"

"Wasted money?"

A string of words left the Stream Viewers speechless.

At first, they did think it was a waste, but after calculating, it was indeed true.

However, they didn't believe he could take her to a hotel later.

Although the Young Lady didn't show much skin, she was a university graduate.

And she always spoke politely, without any foul language.

She was also eighteen, in the prime of her youth.

Could you get a Young Lady like that without spending ten or twenty thousand yuan?

Even dogs wouldn't believe it.

"Earlier, I misspoke, but here, stop bragging. Unless you pull out several thousand or ten thousand yuan."

"Exactly, a Young Lady with this face and figure, at school, would at least be a department beauty, if not a campus beauty. You think you can get her without spending any money? Even dogs would shake their heads, okay?"

"That's right, even if you could get her without spending money, if you said three to five months, I might believe it, but today? No way."

"Yes, if you can get her, I'll arrange sunglasses, airplanes, and other gifts for you."

"Exactly, I'll even arrange airships for you, provided you two get together."

Seeing the other person come down, Lin Cang stopped talking there. Seeing that the car he called had arrived, he opened the door for her like a gentleman, and after she sat in, he got in too.

Chapter 5: Is this the first base?

Chapter 5: Did He Just Get to First Base?

In a first-tier city's Wanda Plaza, the crowds were immense.

On the fourth floor, on the left side, a Korean BBQ restaurant with a predominantly red interior.

Steam billowed, and beef sizzled on the grill.

They weren't drinking alcohol; they were both drinking tea.

Lin Cang gently flipped the grilled meat with serving chopsticks, chatting casually with Ou Xinyi.

It wasn't like what was said online, purely trying to make the Young Lady laugh.

Instead, they were simply chatting about how to grill meat to make it delicious.

"Here, try this!"

Ou Xinyi picked up a piece, dipped it in sauce, and put it into her red lips. She looked at him in surprise: "Wow, it's so much more tender, and so delicious."

Lin Cang smiled: "Here, try this method of grilling, combined with this sauce, it'll be much more fragrant."

The Stream Viewers were stunned. They could clearly see Lin Cang's phone in front of him, constantly showing how to grill and eat the meat, all in silence.

On the other hand, Ou Xinyi's eyes seemed to hold a hint of admiration.

[Ah, this, ah, this, he couldn't have actually won her over, could he?]

[Impossible, no way, I!!!]

[You can play it like this, talking while looking at your phone, and everything you say sounds logical.]

[Young Lady, don't believe him, he doesn't understand at all, he's just looking at his phone the whole time.]

[Yes, Young Lady, stand up and look, he actually doesn't understand at all.]

Ou Xinyi wouldn't have seen the bullet comments. Following what Lin Cang said, she tried it, and her pretty face was filled with satisfaction.

"Wow, it's so good~"

Lin Cang smiled, put down the serving chopsticks, tore a piece of lettuce in half, added a clove of garlic, placed a piece of meat inside, and said: "Have you ever tried eating it this way? If not, you can try it, it's a very good flavor."

After speaking, he wrapped the lettuce and slowly put it into his mouth.

The whole process was very gentle, giving people a pleasant feeling.

Ou Xinyi had never tried this way of eating, so she curiously followed suit, quickly wrapping a piece using his method.

The rich aroma of lettuce, garlic, and meat mixed together.

It left her with a look of satisfaction.

"It's so fragrant! So good~"

Lin Cang pulled out a tissue and reached over to gently wipe the grease from her face.

At this action, Ou Xinyi's beautiful eyes widened as she looked at him.

Her right hand was half-raised, but seeing his gentle expression, she stopped, and a blush rose on her pretty face.

So, so gentle.

Her half-raised right hand was placed on her chest.

She clearly felt her heart beating faster and faster.

Lin Cang then said: "No rush, eat slowly, your mouth is all greasy."

And seeing her expression, he knew he had basically won her over.

After dinner, they could go to a less crowded place and get to a base.

Finally, it would be about booking a room, and what words to use for the invitation.

Girls are more reserved. If you throw a pile of money at her, any words will do.

But if you don't want to spend money and still want to take a girl to a hotel.

Then you need a good excuse, for example, inviting her to see a dog at a certain hotel that can do a backflip.

[This, this, he wouldn't actually be able to take her to a hotel right after dinner, would he? This Young Ladydoesn't seem that wild!]

[No, I just finished eating and came back, how does it seem like he's already won her over?]

[Damn it, this son of a bitch, he actually succeeded this time.]

[He's flirted with her, but booking a room is impossible. It's still the same old saying, if he can take her to a hotel, I'll send an airplane.]

[Yes, I'll send an airship, I'll go all out.]

[Why the rush? Flirting doesn't mean you'll get to eat it, and girls can change their minds after a day.]

[Exactly, I've encountered it before, agreed on the first day, then said no to dating the next day.]

[Yes, yes, yes, exactly.]

Looking at Ou Xinyi's expression, even Stream Viewerswho didn't understand romance could tell that this Young Lady must have been moved.

He even wiped her mouth; it's estimated he could wipe her whole body later.

But they didn't believe he could take her to a hotel tonight.

Also because Lin Cang had never succeeded in flirting with girls before.

Now the Young Lady feels moved, but she might change her mind the next day.

She might think about it all night and give Lin Cang an exclamation mark the next day.

A few hours later, the two finished their meal.

Several plates of grilled meat were devoured, and Ou Xinyi covered her stomach with her jade hand, half-lying on the chair: "So good, I'm so full."

Lin Cang had already paid the bill. With the coupons from Meituan, it was 130 yuan, quite a good deal.

"Let's go! Let's take a walk to digest, digest a bit."

In the four major inland cities, everything is expensive except for food.

The population is large, plus the local government has control.

It's convenient for migrant workers from other provinces to save money, and food is very well controlled.

If you want cheap food, there are pig trotters and fast food for ten, eleven or twelve yuan.

Stir-fried noodles + black bean porridge for breakfast for two or three yuan are still available.

You can eat very well for less than forty yuan a day.

And if you know how to eat, you can enjoy fresh ingredients, not poorly cooked food.

Because of the large population.

Take this Wanda Plaza, if you compare it to a Wanda Plaza in a small city.

Except for holidays and weekends, the daily foot traffic is dismal, even fewer than the number of dishes listed in the restaurants on the fourth floor.

Unlike here, where it's only less crowded during the day, and packed at night.

You even have to queue and wait for half an hour to eat.

The two walked side by side, not saying much, until they reached a less crowded area.

At this moment, Lin Cang quickly cornered her against the wall and then quickly gave her a light kiss.

Kissed like that, Ou Xinyi froze, her eyes wide as she looked at him: "You..."

Just as she was about to ask Lin Cang what he was doing, she heard him speak.

"I've fallen in love with you!"

It wasn't a very flirtatious line, just simple and plain.

Ou Xinyi's heart pounded. She looked into his deep, affectionate eyes, wanting to say something, but then saw him lean in closer.

"No..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Lin Cang kissed her again.

Her face was already slightly red, and her hands pushed against his chest, trying to push him away.

But a girl's strength is no match for a boy's.

Plus, her perky bottom seemed to be under attack, causing her to involuntarily open her mouth.

And once it opened, it stayed open for a good three to five minutes.

[Holy crap, this, this, this, he just got to base?]

[No, which big shot can explain what's going on? Why does a simple wall slam, a light kiss, a confession, lead to a deep kiss where the Young Lady resists for ten seconds and then stops resisting?]

[Yes, one second she was struggling, the next her hands were behind Lin Cang.]

[This couldn't really be a home run tonight, could it?]

[Impossible, absolutely impossible. So what if they kissed? There's still a difficult hurdle ahead.]

[Yes, yes, yes, so what if they kissed? Booking a room is a big challenge, not to mention it's only the first day.]

[I don't want to know all this, I just want to say, let go of that Young Lady, let me do it.]

[That's right, Streamer, let go of that Young Lady, I'll do it.]

[It's... it's stringing.]

The Stream Viewers in the live broadcast room watched the two of them kiss for a few minutes, and when they separated, a silver thread appeared.

It could be said that everyone was envious, wishing they could slap the Streamer away and take his place.

Lin Cang, having separated, didn't wipe his mouth, but looked at her gently: "This is my first kiss."

Chapter 6: Winning Over Ou Xinyi

Chapter 6: Taking Down Ou Xinyi

"This is my first kiss~"

With a gentle voice, Ou Xinyi blushed and lowered her head, softly responding, "It's…it's my first kiss too."

Lin Cang cupped her chin, making her look at him.

"I've fallen in love with you, so deeply, so deeply."

Without waiting for her reply, he went in for another kiss.

A minute later.

Looking at Ou Xinyi, who was panting softly, struggling for breath.

Lin Cang then said, "I'm a bit tired after a day of playing. I know a hotel where the dog does backflips. How about we go there to rest for a while and enjoy the show?"

"That dog, does it really do backflips?" Ou Xinyi, her head in his arms, looked up at him, her face clearly showing conflict.

Lin Cang: "Really, I swear on it. If it's fake, I'll shrink five centimeters all over, plus…"

Ou Xinyi covered his mouth with her hand: "Don't swear anymore, I believe you won't do anything to me!"

The two held hands and walked towards the hotel.

Of course, there was a hotel near Wanda. It wasn't far, just two hundred meters, and they quickly arrived.

All the way, stream viewers watched the two walk back to the hotel.

All the way, stream viewers watched the two walk step by step towards the room they were checking into.

The stream viewers' eyes widened, not wanting to miss any detail of the upcoming scene.

It's coming, it's coming.

When this Young Lady takes off her clothes, how good must her figure be?

Just as they watched with full anticipation.

The live stream went black.

????

????

Why did the live stream disappear?

Although they were initially confused, they quickly reacted.

"No, why did it shut down? This damn Streamer is hogging it all to himself!"

"Open the door, open the door! I'll send you airships and planes! I've subscribed! Open the door!"

"I'll pay, I'll subscribe, I'll get a monthly pass! You damn Streamer, open the door for me!"

"That's right, whatever gifts you want, I'll give them to you. Just let me see, just one glance is enough."

"I'll give you the gifts first, I'll pay the fees first. Open the door for me."

"Open the door, open the door! Streamer, you can't hog it all!"

A huge pile of gifts appeared on the live stream.

There were even gifts worth thousands of yuan, just begging the Streamer to open the door.

At the same time, followers skyrocketed.

After all, the Douyin live streaming platform gives every Streamer a certain amount of traffic.

And a Streamer who flirts with Young Ladies, especially such a beautiful Young Lady.

Among those who came in, regardless of age, as long as they were male, how many would leave?

After all, there's a saying: as a normal man, if you don't see a Young Lady for a day, you feel uncomfortable all over!

Inside the room, one person was pressed against the wall, while the other's originally well-behaved hand had begun to misbehave.

Ou Xinyi, blushing, grabbed his hand: "Didn't you say there's a dog in this hotel that does backflips?"

The live stream was already off, so Lin Cang could indulge a bit now. One hand on her front, the other on her perky bottom, ignoring her resistance, he whispered in her ear: "I'll take you to see it later, but darling, you're too charming."

Of course, being so direct was purely to test the favorability level.

Anyway, if it didn't work out later, it didn't matter. He'd know what to do with the next one.

At this remark, Ou Xinyi immediately went soft, but still feebly resisted: "No, no, this is too fast."

As for whether it was possible or not, although Lin Canghad never seen a pig run, he had eaten a lot of pork.

It was basically settled here.

He picked her up and threw her onto the bed.

The weather was too cold; it was winter.

Although the hotel had air conditioning and heating was not a problem, it wouldn't warm up that quickly.

Otherwise, he would have considered moving to the table.

Cough, cough~

For several hours, several battles took place inside.

And despite the black screen, the number of stream viewers did not decrease at all.

"Damn it, the Streamer is hogging it all! It's been three hours, and he's still not out. If we can't see, fine, but he won't even let us listen."

"Yeah, damn it, if we can't see, what's wrong with listening? It's not like we're not paying. This scion is truly a dog."

"The most outrageous thing is, damn it, he doesn't even close the live stream, just keeps us hanging."

"Right, right, damn it, he still hasn't closed the live stream."

"I want to ask, brothers, are we staying or leaving?"

A group of stream viewers looked at the words

Chapter 7: The First Point of Flirting: Safety

Lin Cang, who had returned home from the hotel, immediately turned on his computer.

First, open a securities account.

Second, edit videos.

The first item was due to a 'tag' that dropped from Ou Xinyi, compelling him to do so.

"You are the God of Stocks, knowing future information about stocks, futures, options, and bonds."

And a great thing was that after picking it up, he could receive information whenever he wanted, and as much as he wanted.

He could even categorize it.

This was excellent for Lin Cang; otherwise, all that information would blow his mind.

This was also why the breakup compensation he offered her was this particular one.

Of course, he also had some ulterior motives.

After all, they had broken up, but it wasn't impossible to go to her place, or his own, or a hotel like Rujia, for the two of them to watch a dog do a backflip together.

Although Lin Cang had never played the stock market, it was the age of the internet.

He could look up what he wanted to know online; he couldn't delve deep, but he understood basic operations, like how to buy on an upward trend.

As for short selling, that option wasn't available in China, only abroad.

Of course, if he didn't have much money, he wouldn't choose the domestic stock market.

It wasn't that he couldn't buy, but earning Chinese money was not as good as earning foreign money.

In the future, with more money, he would definitely heavily fleece a wave of foreign stockholders.

If he had the ability to crash the Japanese stock market, he would definitely do it, because the purchasing power of the Japanese yen was still too high.

He had a total of three to five thousand yuan on him, so he kept a thousand and threw all the rest into the stock market.

After all this was settled, Lin Cang tidied up and ordered takeout.

Yesterday's live stream earnings were good, so today he could add a chicken leg and an egg to his meal.

When the takeout arrived, he opened his live stream and started broadcasting.

It seemed many people were waiting, as not long after he started, the live stream showed seventy or eighty viewers watching.

Most were old Stream Viewers, a small portion were those who had followed yesterday.

Seeing quite a few viewers, Lin Cang happily said, "Family, why do I feel like I'm about to become famous? Usually, when I start streaming, at most only a dozen people are watching."

The Stream Viewers who had watched last night's broadcast all rolled their eyes.

"Cut the nonsense! Don't tell me you don't know why we're here?"

"Exactly! Damn it, you Streamer, you ate alone and wouldn't open the door for ages!"

"Where's the Young Lady? Tell her to come out, let us brothers see what you've done to her."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah~"

Looking at the bullet comments on the public screen, Lin Cang directly rolled his eyes: "No, it's like you guys are saying you're chatting with a Young Lady in a hotel room and are willing to video call me to show me."

"The Young Lady, we broke up. She's definitely not with me anymore."

"Wait, you broke up? You got her yesterday and broke up today?"

"What a scumbag, Streamer!"

Lin Cang righteously said, "What scumbag? I'm a good man, a loyal man. When I have a girlfriend, I absolutely don't flirt with other Young Ladies. If I don't break up, how can I flirt with Young Ladies on stream?"

To be precise, if he didn't break up, how could he openly start a harem?

With his succubus physique, although the specific effects were unclear, the other party would definitely come looking for him again.

Even if not because of this physique, it would be because of the stock market.

Someone who can give you a lot of profitable stocks.

After you've made money, wouldn't you want to make even more?

At that time, he would have a legitimate reason to open a crystal palace (harem).

"This isn't scummy? Sleeping with someone and then breaking up without taking responsibility."

"Exactly, isn't this deceiving feelings and bodies?"

Their reaction was within Lin Cang's expectations. He pulled out the video recorded yesterday and said while eating, "Let's pause the video for now. I'm going to review it for everyone and explain how I succeeded. We can discuss the 'scumbag' issue later."

The stream viewers didn't mind waiting, and they were very interested in yesterday's review. Many of them had never even been in a relationship.

They also wanted to fall in love, but they didn't know how to flirt with Young Ladies.

They had watched yesterday, but they had no clue how to make a move.

The video played, showing Lin Cang walking into the billiard hall, calling for a table, playing a game, and then it paused when he asked Ou Xinyi.

Lin Cang seriously said, "Careful Stream Viewers should have noticed that when I entered the billiard hall, the camera moved up a few centimeters. Here I want to tell everyone, how you look doesn't matter, how you dress doesn't matter. The first impression you give a Young Lady must be safety. Even if you're dressed in rags, but you can give a Young Lady a sense of safety, you can get her WeChat."

Safety?

The Stream Viewers were stunned; they had never heard this saying before.

What you see Young Ladies talk about online is always about dressing appropriately and such.

"Safety? First time hearing such a saying."

"I watch those relationship Streamers, and they talk about what to wear, but for you it's safety?"

"Streamer, you succeeded only once out of dozens of attempts, are you getting ahead of yourself?"

"Exactly, I saw a cow flying, should I tell you?"

Ming Mo Chun Yu: "I don't believe a word you say about safety. I look really safe. I'm one meter eighty-five tall, one hundred and fifty catties, I can take on three people easily, and I'm not ugly, even a little handsome. That's safe, right? But when I ask for a Young Lady's WeChat, only one out of ten gives it to me."

Lin Cang pouted: "That brother who's one meter eighty-five, let me ask you one question: when do you usually walk like a pimp, with your head down and your back hunched, and you act the same way when facing a Young Lady?"

Although the Stream Viewers didn't quite believe his words, they all waited for that brother's response first.

That brother responded very quickly.

"Holy cow, Streamer, how did you know that?"

Lin Cang: "I'm telling you, go learn how Donnie Yen walks, or how soldiers walk. You don't need to follow their exact walking style; you just need to walk like them in places where a Young Lady can see you."

"Then you go ask for WeChat. If not seven or eight out of ten, then five or six is not a problem. If you don't get it, I'll transfer you a thousand yuan."

Ming Mo Chun Yu: "Really, Streamer? Is there a reason for this?"

"Holy cow, Streamer, you're directly throwing money around, I'm starting to believe what you're saying, but what's the reason?"

"Yes, exactly, what's the reason for this?"

Lin Cang slowly began, "When a Young Lady is approached, it's an affirmation of her charm. Unless she's married, not many mind being approached."

"And safety is very important. If your back isn't straight, the first impression of someone you don't know is that you can't fight, you're a weakling, and they might even think you're not a good person, giving a worse impression than a tattooed man."

"Not to mention Young Ladies, just think about what you men think when you see people like that. If you don't know, you can search for a picture of Master Roshi from Dragon Ball and see?"

The Stream Viewers all thought about it, and it did seem to be the case.

In a fight, who would be afraid of someone who looks like they have a hunched back and a lowered head?

"It seems so. For me, people with lowered heads and hunched backs, I feel I could definitely beat them. But those who stand tall and proud are different."

"Indeed, anyway, when I fight, I'm not afraid of those who can't straighten their backs or hold their heads up, looking like pimps."

"Plus one. Even if he's strong and tall, I still think he's nothing special, just a weakling. Of course, those who stand tall and proud are an exception."

Lin Cang nodded: "Yes, exactly. Most Young Ladies don't mind making friends, even if they have a boyfriend or are married, unless they're extremely socially anxious."

"If you look like you can't fight, who would be friends with you? When you go out with them and encounter danger, wouldn't you be the first to run? If you encounter a dog, wouldn't you pull the Young Lady in front to protect yourself from being bitten?"

"But walking like Donnie Yen or a soldier is different. Even if you can't fight at all, have no combat skills, and are thin and short, in the eyes of a Young Lady, you are a silver spear, looking safe."

"They wouldn't mind making friends with you and giving you their WeChat."

Chapter 8: Streamer Teaches Stream Viewers How to Pick Up Young Ladies.

"According to the Streamer, someone like Ming Mochunyu, just looks unsafe, and he's so big, possibly involved in gangs. Forget young ladies, even I, a man, wouldn't dare be friends with someone like that."

"To be fair, the big brother above is right."

"Same feeling..."

Ming Mochunyu: "Damn it, why am I the example when you're talking?"

"Ahem, isn't it just for fun? It makes it more relatable for some."

"Honestly, I'm still a bit skeptical. If that's the case, why do so many young ladies talk about clothing style, and why do relationship experts also say that?"

Lin Cang saw this in the comments: "If you don't believe it, you can do an experiment. You probably have friends who served in the military. Let him dress casually and ask a Young Lady for her WeChat, and you'll know."

"I'm not saying it's false. Without revealing his veteran status, if he asks ten, six or seven, or even eight or nine if he's good, will give him their WeChat."

He was 100% confident in this. As long as someone tried the experiment, they would confirm what he said.

Because he had witnessed it and sought advice.

He had a cousin who returned after serving in the army for five years.

He was already married, around thirty-five years old, with two children. On a cold day, he wore a pair of slippers and old work clothes.

He usually walked with his waist straight and chest out, very imposing.

He often played billiards with his dad at the pool hall.

Some young ladies, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, or twenty years old, he would ask for their WeChat, and almost every time he'd get it.

In fact, many young ladies would chat with him casually for a bit and then ask for his WeChat.

Of course, he would only exchange WeChat. As he said, since he was married, he shouldn't do anything that would affect his family. Adding WeChat to make a friend was fine, but anything beyond that was out of the question.

Lin Cang had asked this cousin for advice many times. After all, he was his actual cousin, his father's aunt's son, meaning his grandaunt's son. When he was little, he would always ask him to buy him snacks.

According to him, online dating requires looks and voice, but in real life, you don't need that. The first impression you give a Young Lady should be safety, and that's enough.

No matter how weak you are, as long as you walk with confidence, no one will think you can't fight. If you don't know how to walk, learn from Celebrities like Donnie Yen, Li Yunlong, etc., or soldiers.

Besides picking up young ladies, there's another benefit: you're less likely to be bullied, after all, who knows if you can fight?

As for the last part of the comments, Lin Cang chuckled and said, "Do you think it's possible? Looking at clothing style, isn't that something an old woman who has experienced countless hardships and been in a dozen or twenty relationships would look at?"

Ah, this... these words made the stream viewers freeze. They really hadn't thought about it from that angle.

"Streamer, there's some interesting meaning in what you said!"

"Experienced countless hardships, dozens of relationships, your words seem to have a hidden meaning."

"Exactly, elaborate, elaborate!"

Lin Cang thought for a moment and said, "Clean and neat means wearing clean shoes and ordinary clothes. As for clothing style! That doesn't necessarily mean brand names."

"A pair of shoes costing three, five hundred, or a thousand, and an outfit over a thousand, that's considered ordinary. But how many men, besides those born and raised in big cities, how much income do they need to wear such clothes? I just don't know if the person asking is a 'national flyer'."

"And I don't know how many male friends are in her circle."

"How many young ladies can't even recognize cars, some even put 98 octane in a car that takes 92, yet they know men's clothing brands. What kind of people do you think they are?"

Among those watching him pick up young ladies, those with partners were definitely a minority.

Most of them didn't have partners, and hearing this, they couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.

"So, a good clothing style, and a relationship expert saying a man with good clothing style, huh!"

"So, someone looking for good clothing style might be a former 'national flyer' who now wants to find an honest man to marry, but also wants him to be from a big city or wealthy."

"Understood, got it. Thanks, Streamer, for teaching us the lightning rod method."

"Exactly, thanks, Streamer, for the lightning rod method. To find a good girl, if her requirement isn't about clothing style, you can confidently pursue her."

"Holy cow, there's even this meaning."

"It's really a lightning rod method! Learned it, learned it! Streamer, here are some gifts for you."

"Me too."

Someone suggested gifts, and many followed suit, sending them.

Although the individual gifts were small, there were many people.

In just a moment, the cash-out portion he received from gifts was already over a hundred yuan.

Lin Cang waved his hand: "Ahem, first, let me clarify that some of the 'clothing style' talk is just following trends, not everyone is like that. Also, I haven't said anything, ahem, please help me clear the comments. Everyone, just pretend you didn't ask. I still want to stream."

"Everyone, let's continue watching the video, watching the video."

The Stream Viewers understood what he meant; he was afraid of being trolled online.

They also did as he said, spouting some nonsense and completely flooding out the information.

They scrolled so high that even if a Young Lady tried to climb the wall (read through the comments), it would take her a very long time to see it.

The video played, this time directly until the end of the billiards game.

Lin Cang clicked pause and said, "Brothers, there's not much to say about this. When you meet a Young Lady at a billiard hall, and she's not very good, just lose. Lose big time. I've already told you this before, right? You all understand this part, so I won't explain it."

"The only thing I need to tell you is gentleness. However gentle you are, show that much gentleness, speak softly and gently."

"You might not understand my expressions, but you should have heard my voice. I speak to young ladies very gently, unlike how I talk to you all."

"I've heard about this; you really need to be gentle."

"Streamer, are you sure about this? I was very gentle on a date with a Young Lady, but I don't know why she stopped responding to me later."

"Ah, yes, exactly. She stopped flirting with me later."

Looking at the comments, Lin Cang smiled again: "I won't explain it now. Let's fast forward and finish watching, then I'll tell you."

Almost all the stream viewers had watched it yesterday.

Watching it a second time, they still didn't quite understand.

"Stop building suspense, just explain it!"

"Yes, just explain it."

"We've all seen it, what's the point of watching it again?"

Seeing them so impatient, Lin Cang didn't drag it out. After the video stopped, he said with a smile, "Yesterday, everyone watched until the end, and if you recall, there are four main points: safety, gentleness, being knowledgeable, and dominance."

"You could see it during dinner, helping wipe her mouth, explaining to her how to eat barbecue well, and then the dominant approach afterward."

"As I said before, safety is the first point of getting to know them. Gentleness, on the other hand, shows that I have a tough exterior but a gentle heart, so I won't be an abusive man."

"I'm not afraid to tell you, if a Young Lady is willing to come out, especially alone, she is interested in you. She doesn't mind dating you, she doesn't mind sleeping with you, but you need to give her a reason to understand your 'long and short' (strengths and weaknesses), a reason to be deeply understood."

The stream viewers were stunned. What kind of talk was this? If they were willing to come out, was that how they felt?

"Streamer, can you elaborate?"

"There's such a saying? This is the first time I've heard it."

"Is it reliable? I always had this idea when asking young ladies out, but it never worked!"

"One time, I was just like you, Streamer. I asked a Young Lady out and treated her very gently, but later when I asked her to get a room, she refused."

Chapter 9: Love is a transaction, but marriage is not.

Watching the comments on the bullet screen for a while, Lin Cang then said, "Those two brothers, when you asked her out, after dinner, after the movie, and after having fun, did you not say anything about loving her, and just directly suggest going to a hotel to rest and have some fun?"

"Or did you let her go home without expressing any interest in her during the process?"

"[Yes, that's exactly what I did. I suggested a hotel, but she didn't go.]"

"[I'm the latter. That Young Lady even gave me a candy afterward, and then not long after, she didn't talk to me much.]"

"[Damn it, you two upstairs, why haven't I encountered such an opportunity?]"

"[Yes, I see the problem now.]"

Lin Cang: "See! That's the problem. Other brothers know it. I guess other brothers are stuck on how to ask a girl out, while you two are stuck on how to define the relationship."

"I said before that if a girl is willing to come out, it means she's interested in you. And I'm telling you very clearly, you might not be the hunter, but the prey."

"You've seen my gentleness in this, and you've also seen the domineering side afterward, right? Go for it, then confess, and without waiting for her to speak, go for it again, and even have a long kiss."

"Girls have a lot of psychological drama, everyone. From adding WeChat to meeting up later, first, she wants to know what kind of person you are."

"Safety and gentleness are essential. Plus, I show my knowledge here. For aspects like this, if you don't understand, you can search Baidu on your phone while chatting with her."

"Then it's about defining the relationship. Like my domineering approach later, if you confess directly, that's fine too, but she might consider it, and it's possible she'll decide against it after going home to think it over."

"But if you go for a direct, domineering approach to define the relationship, even if you can't hit a home run, you'll at least get to first base. If you can't hit a home run, it's just a matter of time."

"[Understood, thank you, Streamer.]"

"[Got it, I won't make this mistake again.]"

"[Learned, learned.]"

The Stream Viewers were stunned, some who had experienced it understood where the mistake was.

And those who hadn't experienced it suddenly realized, so that's how it is.

Lin Cang chuckled: "To be honest, you don't understand, you're not learning, you're unlearning. Like those two brothers, their mistakes aren't just that, there's also a fundamental thinking error."

"Let me ask everyone a question, is love a transaction?"

"[Of course not! Money can buy everything, but not love.]"

"[Exactly, it's not.]"

"[Right, it's not.]"

"[Plus one.]"

"[Streamer, are you crazy? There's even a song that sings, love is not a transaction.]"

"[Heh, love is a transaction, but marriage is not.]"

Most of the Stream Viewers felt that the Streamer's question was pointless.

Pointing at the ID of the last comment, Lin Cang said: "Brother Cold Rainy Night, you must have had quite a few girlfriends, right?"

Cold Rainy Night: "[Not many. I brought a Young Ladyhome to sleep in sixth grade. If my girlfriend hadn't gotten pregnant in my twenties, I could have played for another ten years. Now I've settled down. My profile picture is my wife and my kid.]"

From elementary school to twenty-three, the stream viewers were completely dumbfounded.

This man is amazing!

Opening the tags to look, his child should be in junior high now, and he is thirty-seven this year.

He's also from the 80s generation!

"[Elementary school, you're boasting! Girls were so innocent in that era.]"

"[Exactly, he's from the 80s. How could that be possible back then? Let alone bringing her home, you couldn't even get past your parents.]"

"[Right, you couldn't get past your parents, let alone now.]"

"[Exactly.]"

The Stream Viewers didn't believe it, but Lin Cang did.

If it weren't for that phrase, 'love is a transaction,' he might not have believed it.

He had seen it before too.

His dad had a childhood friend, both roughly the same age, from the 80s generation.

One was a big scumbag, but he had settled down. For the first twenty-plus years, he only wanted to flirt with girls; now he just wanted to make money to support his family.

That year during Chinese New Year, that person told him that by elementary school, he was already a man.

Initially, he didn't believe this, but his dad confirmed it for him.

According to his dad, he didn't just hear about it, he saw it with his own eyes.

When he chose to do live streaming to flirt with girls, he had also consulted that person.

After all, his dad's friend, though not close, wasn't someone he couldn't consult.

He basically consulted anyone he knew who was a scumbag or a Casanova.

After all, having transmigrated here, he wanted to make money, big money.

And the question of whether love is a transaction also came from that person's mouth.

Lin Cang looked at the live stream, a large number of people saying that brother was bragging, and he knew it was time to speak.

"Brothers, he's right. Love is a transaction, but marriage is not."

"You learned it above, but when you encounter a player, you'll still be scammed, still be played, and still be a backup."

The stream viewers all stopped, waiting for him to continue, wanting to hear his explanation.

Lin Cang: "If love isn't a transaction, then why do you pay for dinner? If love isn't a transaction, why do you pay for the hotel room? If love isn't a transaction, why are you always the one paying?"

"To put it simply, you need to apply the same mindset to love as you do to your job: you do the work for the salary your boss gives you, and if it's too little, you quit. If you apply this mindset to love, then you won't be scammed, and you can slowly choose a good girl to enter into marriage with, sharing joys and sorrows, growing old together, and living a happy and fulfilling life."

"If you don't have this mindset, then just rely on luck!"

"Among men without domestic violence or tattoos, most divorced men were once good men, while most who grow old together were once scumbags. If you don't believe it, ask the couples you know around you, or ask your dad's acquaintances."

"scumbags have choices, good men don't."

This statement brought silence, most people fell silent.

They didn't even need to ask; reflecting on it, it was indeed almost true.

There were good men and scumbags around who were already married.

The former is now raising a child alone.

And the latter, his wife is still with him, even though they are poor.

But the latter, even if poor, doesn't leave, while the former's person is already gone.

"[So, if I don't want to be a scumbag, I shouldn't consider getting married?]"

"[Exactly! What's wrong with being a good man?]"

"[Plus one, is being honest wrong?]"

Lin Cang shook his head: "No, but is being a scumbagwrong?"

stream viewers:...I feel like you're trying to argue for yourself.

Lin Cang: "Everyone knows there are more men than women. If you don't compete, why do you think a good girl is yours? Why wouldn't she be for someone who chose to compete? So, are either of them wrong?"

stream viewers:...They were all speechless. Indeed, neither was wrong. Legally, it's not a crime to flirt with one person after another.

Lin Cang: "scumbag, seriously, what kind of man can be called a scumbag? Not domestically abusive, not violent, not involved in gambling, drugs, or prostitution, not cheating or two-timing in a relationship, just breaking up when unsatisfied and moving on to the next. Is that called a scumbag?"

"[Then that's not being responsible, is it?]"

"[Right, that's too irresponsible, isn't that also a scumbag?]"

Chapter 10: JK Twin-tailed Loli.

Watching everyone spamming "irresponsible," Lin Cangsighed.

"You're being responsible to others, but have you thought about being responsible to yourself? To your parents? To your future children?"

"Besides, you haven't even gotten the certificate. Talking about responsibility is really premature."

"Most importantly, the other person wanted to experience your length, but she didn't even tell you she wanted you to be responsible. Yet you're so anxious, feeling like you have to be responsible just because you did it."

"And then what? The other person goes to experience someone else's length."

"So, why should she experience someone else's when it could be yours?"

Uh... this, this, this... At this moment, a bullet comment appeared.

[You got lucky just once, talking so much. If you've got the guts, keep it up, don't just brag here.]

[Just one time, and he's showing off already. Be a human! Dog Cang.]

"Cough, cough!" Lin Cang cleared his throat, finished the rest of his meal, and then said, "That's all for now. I'm going to lie down for a bit. I'll start streaming for everyone at three o'clock."

"At that time, same old rules. You pick the location. You can't choose expensive places. If you do, you'll have to sponsor it yourselves."

The live stream was directly turned off.

At the same time, Lin Cang breathed a sigh of relief. He had gotten a bit carried away while talking.

It's a good thing his popularity isn't high. If it were, he felt like he'd be in trouble.

He can't talk about this kind of thing in the future.

After all, 'fist fighters' can appear at any moment, and if they can't fight, they'll report you.

He went back to bed to rest for a while. Although he slept enough last night, he was still a bit tired, after all, he was the one exercising.

He was also the one suffering; he even had fingernail marks on him!

He thought he should ask next time. If they haven't explored each other's lengths, he should first ask them to trim their nails. It hurt too much.

If it weren't winter now, those clothes wouldn't cover it at all... He originally planned for three o'clock, but ended up waking up at four.

He turned on the live stream, seeing a bunch of Stream Viewers demanding an apology.

Lin Cang cleared his throat: "Apologizing is out of the question! Do you still want to hear me teach you how to flirt with Young Ladies?"

This made many of the Stream Viewers who were demanding an 'apology' stop immediately.

Of course, some of the old Stream Viewers were different.

[What are you so smug about? If you can get another one today, I'll keep sending you planes and airships.]

[Exactly, Streamer, if you've got the guts, do it again.]

[That's right, if you succeed, we'll send you gifts. If you fail, cross-dress and get the collector's edition Xiao Qiao skin.]

[Damn, Xiao Qiao and it's a collector's edition? Brothers, aren't your eyes going to sting too much?]

[Pfft, if he wasn't short on money, I'd make him get the baby carriage Cai Wenji.]

Was Lin Cang afraid?

Of course he wasn't scared. With his golden finger, what was there to be afraid of?

"Alright, New Year's Day is coming soon. If I can't do it, I'll cross-dress and stream for you at a comic convention, and flirt with Young Ladies there too."

"Now, old rules, don't dilly-dally, hurry up."

[Park, park.]

[For the cross-dressing, we can't give you an entertainment venue, so the park it is.]

[That time at the park, he almost lost his descendants.]

[Hahaha, yes, the park it is.]

Mentioning the last time at the park, Lin Cang felt depressed.

He was streaming late at night and happened to see a Young Lady there.

When he went to ask for her WeChat, she kicked him.

Later, her boyfriend even showed up, chasing him all the way.

They wouldn't listen to his explanation. If he hadn't run fast, he definitely would have been beaten up.

He just wanted to add her WeChat, that's all.

In this city, late at night, why treat people like wolves? Sigh~

Once the park was decided, Lin Cang first went to catch a bus.

It wasn't far, but a half-hour bus ride was still needed.

Taking a Didi wasn't impossible, but the bus offered more chances for an 'encounter'.

While waiting, he chatted with the Stream Viewers.

As soon as he got on the bus, he saw a Young Ladywearing a JK uniform, looking about eighteen or nineteen, with a good figure, a loli face, twin pigtails, and white stockings, sitting and playing on her phone.

A loli!

There happened to be an empty seat next to her, so Lin Cang didn't hesitate and sat right there.

Seeing her browsing Douyin, he couldn't help but ask.

"Pretty Young Lady, is Hetian Park this way?"

The JK Girl glanced at him, then nodded: "Yes."

Her voice was very soft, very low, but clear enough to be heard.

What did this signify? Clear voice, gentle, easily swayed, all the good qualities of a loli were present.

[No, Streamer, what are you doing! We said the park.]

[Hey, hey, hey, what do you want to do to this beautiful Young Lady?]

[No, you just flirt with any Young Lady you see, damn it!]

[Oh, my maiden heart! This Young Lady, honestly, I'd trade ten years of this live stream's lifespan for a few months as her boyfriend.]

[Get lost, if you're going to trade, trade your own.]

[I don't mind ten years, as long as she's willing.]

[To be fair, Streamer is really bold. I couldn't do that.]

The stream viewers clearly knew that Lin Cang wasn't really asking for directions.

He had been to the park twice with the other person, so he was obviously more than familiar with it.

Asking for directions was a pretext; flirting was the real goal.

Lin Cang was somewhat tempted by this Young Lady. If the setting was the bus, then she would definitely be his target.

It was just a pity.

However, she was also a good potential target.

Moreover, he could also try it when he wasn't live streaming.

Would keywords pop up?

Lin Cang clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, Young Lady!"

The JK Girl smiled faintly at his gesture and shook her head, indicating 'you're welcome'.

Lin Cang: "I just arrived here. I heard that Region is famous for its food. Could you introduce some good places to eat and have fun?"

The JK Girl thought for a moment and then said, "You can go to Lichun's place to play escape rooms, or to Xuke's to play script-based murder mysteries. And there's even more food. Just go to whichever old restaurant you see; you can't go wrong."

Lin Cang pretended to be confused and scratched his head: "What you're saying, I don't know exactly where it is. Can I add you on WeChat? That way I can navigate there according to what you said."

She didn't see through his disguise, but when he asked to add WeChat, the JK Girl looked at him, opened her phone, and showed him her QR code.

After adding her WeChat, Lin Cang then said, "I have something to do at Hetian Park. Later, when you're free, you can suggest places, and I'll treat you to food and fun."

The JK Girl nodded gently: "Okay."

Having received her consent, Lin Cang showed no excitement or happiness on his face, only a gentle smile as he said, "Alright then, I won't chat anymore for now, I have something on my phone."

Afterward, the two didn't continue chatting, each playing on their own phones.

And Lin Cang, of course, was chatting with the Stream Viewers by typing.

With the Young Lady next to him, it wasn't appropriate to speak aloud.

"Brothers, I'm telling you, when a Young Lady says 'okay' at this moment, you absolutely cannot show expressions of excitement or happiness."

"If you show happiness, she might ignore your messages later, or send you an exclamation mark, and if you ask her out, she won't respond."

Seeing him add her WeChat and even arrange to hang out in such a short time, the Stream Viewers were envious and also in a good mood, because they had learned another trick.

They might get a chance to try it on the bus, flirt for a WeChat, and ask someone out.

But seeing Lin Cang's message, they were all a bit confused.

[What do you mean?]

[Indeed, didn't she agree to you?]

[Speak quickly, don't drag it out.]

[Me too, speak quickly. Why?]