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When Fang Zhao came, Nanfeng had just finished a round. He had just set a personal record with great difficulty and was very pleased with himself.

Nanfeng also hadn't expected that the Planet Yin handheld game consoles would be that interesting. Although Curly Hair would swipe at the console from time to time, Nanfeng found that his timing was very good.

As expected of a dog valued at nearly 300 million. Its paw alone brings good luck.

Nanfeng didn't think Curly Hair actually understood this kind of high intelligence puzzle game. He thought Curly Hair was just lucky.

Thus, when he saw the celebratory screen of a new record on the screen, Nanfeng excitedly took Curly Hair's paw and kissed it.

"Mua! Mua! That's my Little Curly Curls! Ohhh, this little paw is so awesome!"

Curly Hair puffed his chest out and was panting happily. He hadn't gamed in so long. He was happy to try out this new game console! And, he had even set a new record!