I Confessed to the Wrong Enigma, Then Got Pregnant as a Top Alpha [Transmigration] - Chapter 9

Chapter 9

“What is this lucky draw, and what kind of prizes are there?” Qi Ran’s interest was instantly piqued. Although 30 days of life was already very tempting, a lucky draw opportunity was something that hadn’t appeared in previous rewards.

He could sense that the system had put in some effort this time.

Little White Chirp puffed out its chest, looking arrogant and proud: [The lucky draw is also a reward mechanism of this Baby System. As for the prizes, hehe, as long as the host can imagine it, this Baby System has it. For example, things that can change the host’s own beauty like “Skin as Smooth as Congealed Fat,” “Bright Eyes and White Teeth,” as well as “Perky Butt and Beautiful Chest.” There are also various luxury accessories, sports cars, planes, yachts, and of course, cash, villas, and manors, etc. As long as the host’s luck is good enough, you can take all of these home. Are you feeling fired up yet?]

Qi Ran laughed: “Aside from these things, are there no bad items in the prize pool? I don’t believe it.”

Little White Chirp was suddenly choked by this sentence. For a moment, it couldn’t find a reasonable counter-argument. After three seconds of silence, it whispered: [I believe the host’s luck will definitely be super good, and you will definitely be able to draw super good prizes, absolutely!]

This time, Qi Ran gave a direct sneer: “Heh, I don’t believe it.”

If he had good luck, would he have encountered so many crappy things one after another?

He had already become “Buddha-like” (indifferent/resigned).

Thinking this, Qi Ran lay back down again.

Seeing him like this, Little White Chirp started jumping again: [Host, get moving! There’s not enough time~]

Qi Ran rolled over: “Without a masking agent, how do you expect me to go out?”

Little White Chirp: […]

Careless. It had actually forgotten about that.

The delivery guy arrived quite quickly, at least he didn’t drag it out until nightfall.

After Qi Ran got the high-concentration extra-strength masking agent: “How do I use this, just spray it directly?”

Little White Chirp hopped around and said: [Yes, spray it directly. Aim for your face, aim for your body—come on, don’t be careless, just go for it~]

Qi Ran opened the packaging and gave himself a thorough spraying.

It had a lime scent; although it smelled good, spraying too much was a bit choking.

After sneezing twice: “Check my current situation again.”

Little White Chirp re-performed a detection for him: [Congratulations to the host, you have successfully masked the pheromones. You can now boldly go out and do the mission with peace of mind~]

Qi Ran put the masking agent back on the table: “It’s just masked, not cleared? Does that mean Jiang Siheng’s pheromones are still on me? This stuff won’t stick to me for a lifetime, will it?”

Little White Chirp flapped its wings a few times and comforted: [Rest assured, this kind of surface pheromone will stay on the host for 24 hours at most. After 24 hours, there will be no more scent.]

“Really? What if it’s still there after 24 hours?”

Little White Chirp: […]

That shouldn’t be possible, right? Isn’t Jiang Siheng just a normal Alpha?

Seeing that Little White Chirp didn’t answer and looked like it was contemplating the meaning of life, Qi Ran had already given up hope on his unlucky constitution.

“Forget it, stop thinking about that. Tell me what exactly is going on with Lu Ling and Jiang Sen. Last night Lu Ling was drunk and Jiang Sen came to pick him up. According to the standard procedure under the influence of alcohol, shouldn’t something have happened between them? Even if Lu Ling was drunk, could Jiang Sen really restrain himself when faced with the person he likes? Is he… ‘incapable’?”

Qi Ran seriously suspected that the protagonist “gong” had some kind of illness in certain areas.

Little White Chirp was quiet for a while, then extended a wing and patted: [It’s like this, this kind of ‘incapability’ also needs to be distinguished. For example, in a novel like ours published on Green River (Jinjiang), the ‘gongs’ are mostly not very capable in the early stages, but however incapable they are at the start, they are just as mighty in the later stages. If this were published on the Flower Market (Po18), it would be different; the ‘gongs’ are mostly very capable from beginning to end, some are naturally gifted, and might even have two… cough… if it were on Point Point (Qidian), that would be another kind of ‘capable,’ having a harem of eight or ten…]

“Stop, stop! What kind of mess are you talking about? Just tell me, is Jiang Sen capable or not?”

Little White Chirp: […He is, yet he isn’t. I suggest the host not focus on these details. Let’s just follow the plot properly, okay?]

If they chatted any further, it might get censored.

Despite Little White Chirp explaining so much, in Qi Ran’s heart, Jiang Sen had already been labeled with the word “incapable.”

“So, is it because Jiang Sen is incapable that their affection value dropped?” Qi Ran felt he might have found the true answer. “What’s the situation with them now?”

Luckily Qi Ran asked the latter question, otherwise Little White Chirp would have really had to ponder how to answer that easily-censored question: [Lu Ling is at home now. The host can contact him to obtain the corresponding plot.]

Qi Ran understood. Even Little White Chirp didn’t know exactly what happened; he needed to explore it himself.

Fine then.

Changing into a set of clothes, Qi Ran came downstairs. Fortunately, at this time, his dad and brother hadn’t finished work yet.

So there was no one to nag him.

After leaving the house, Qi Ran called Lu Ling.

Once the call connected, Lu Ling’s muffled voice came through, sounding a bit like he had a cold. Qi Ran immediately said: “Brother Lu, what’s wrong? Why does your voice sound strange? Do you have a cold?”

Lu Ling gave a low response: “Yeah, a bit of a low-grade fever, but it doesn’t matter. Did you need something?”

Hearing “low-grade fever,” Qi Ran was stunned for a moment, then said: “How can a fever not matter? Brother Lu, are you home alone? I’ll come over to find you right now, and we’ll go to the hospital. Send me your address.”

The protagonist “shou” was sick—isn’t this the best time to farm favorability points?

Lu Ling didn’t want to trouble anyone, especially Qi Ran. Although the two of them had cleared the air before, they hadn’t reached the point of being complete confidants yet.

However, Qi Ran held his “death point” (weakness): “Brother Lu, if you don’t want to trouble me, that’s fine. I’ll call Jiang Sen and ask him to go check on you instead. How about that?”

Upon hearing this, Lu Ling hurriedly said: “Don’t, don’t call him. I’ll send you the address. Come over.”

Qi Ran curled his lips into a victorious smile: “Alright then, wait for me, Brother Lu.”

Qi Ran directly took a taxi and found his way according to the address Lu Ling sent him.

Lu Ling’s home address wasn’t hard to find, but it wasn’t a particularly good neighborhood either; it was a somewhat dilapidated old community.

While climbing the stairs, Qi Ran felt as if he had traveled back to the 1980s.

Knocking on the door, he saw Lu Ling with a pale face, wrapped in a quilt and looking pitiful. Qi Ran’s heart tightened; he hadn’t expected Lu Ling to be this ill.

As if not wanting him to worry, Lu Ling curled his lips into a smile for him: “I’m actually fine. I’ll be okay after a nap. Sorry for making you make the trip.”

Qi Ran hurriedly reached out to support him: “How is this ‘fine’? Don’t go back in. Let’s go to the hospital right now. Can you still walk? If not, I’ll carry you on my back.”

“No need. I’ll change my clothes first, wait a moment for me.”

Lu Ling spoke as he walked toward the room, but he didn’t come out after going in. By the time Qi Ran felt Lu Ling had been inside for too long and went to check, he discovered that the person who just said he was “fine” had fainted.

Good heavens, this calls for a 120 (ambulance).