"Where are we going?" Zhou Hao looked at Zhuge Dali and decided. He signaled for her to decide.
"I see a dance floor over there. Shall we go and take a look?”Zhuge Dali thought for a moment and said.
"Alright!" Zhou Hao readily agreed.
Zhou Hao pulled Dali's hand and walked towards the dance floor. As he walked, he said in his heart.
"System, do I have enough skill points to exchange for dance skills now?”
Last night, Zhou Hao uploaded his novel as usual. This time, it was even more explosive. He directly updated ten chapters, with more than 30,000 words.
It was updated that the trip to the Mars Ancient Star had encountered the Crocodile Ancestor, and the blood sacrifice had activated the five-colored altar to head to the Northern Dipper Star Field.
This part was the first climax of the book " Covering the Sky with One Hand ". It was also the official start of the legendary journey of the main character, Ye Hei.
The novel was uploaded at around eight o'clock last night. After a night and half a morning, it had been twelve to thirteen hours. Zhou Hao estimated that a large number of readers had read it.
If he did not have enough skill points, he would not be able to exchange for dance skills. Zhou Hao was dumbfounded. After all, Zhou Hao was an otaku in his previous life. He stayed at home every day, so why would he go to parties? As for the original Zhou Hao, he was a complete nerd. Although he grew up in the Starstrip Kingdom, Zhou Hao obviously didn't learn the dance that everyone in the country knew. In Zhou Hao's memory, every time the original Zhou Hao went to a party, he would make a fool of himself. Later on, Zhou Hao didn't even attend the party.
It was not that Zhou Hao did not think of rejecting Dali and not going to the dance floor. However, he had already let Dali decide, but in the end, he did not want to go. Wasn't this playing him?
Thinking about how he was going to embarrass himself here today, Zhou Hao felt a little bitter.
Of course, there was still hope in the system, so everything was still in a hurry.
"Host, you still have 96 skill points. You can exchange for beginner dance skills." The system's cold voice sounded in Zhou Hao's mind.
Looking at Zhou Hao, who was about to reach the ballroom, the system's cold voice sounded like the sound of nature to him.
"System, hurry up and exchange for a beginner dance skill.”Zhou Hao said excitedly to the system in his heart.
[Ding-dong. The host has exchanged for a beginner dance skill. 50 Skill Points have been deducted. 46 Skill Points remaining.]”
A stream of information entered his mind. Before Zhou Hao could feel anything, the information transmission was gone. Zhou Hao was stunned. Why was it gone?
After carefully sensing the information in his mind, Zhou Hao could not help but be a little speechless.
Beginner-level dance skills were actually not that profound. It was only at the level that people who studied dance in art schools could learn. At most, it was at the level of a dance teacher.
Therefore, the teleportation was relatively fast.
However, this knowledge was more comprehensive. There were introductions to hip-hop, ballet, folk dance, modern dance, and so on. There were explanations on how to dance and how to move.
Although his knowledge was very basic, there were some dances that were difficult for ordinary people to dance. However, that was only for ordinary people's physical fitness. With Zhou Hao's physical fitness that was almost twice that of an ordinary person, he could easily dance these kinds of dances.
For Zhou Hao, this beginner dance skill was enough. After all, Zhou Hao did not plan to dance.
As Zhou Hao was thinking, Zhou Hao and Dali had already reached the entrance of the dance hall.
The deafening sound of the DJ rang out, and Zhou Hao, who had just received his dance skills, could not help but want to dance to the rhythm of the music.
The lights were flashing and the music was loud. Men and women danced to the music, releasing the excess hormones in their bodies.
Reaching out his hand and holding Dali's hand, Zhou Hao brought Dali along for a pas de deux dance.
It was inevitable that there would be physical contact with the body that was dancing to the music.
After a while, Zhuge Dali's small face turned red. As time passed, Dali's face became redder and redder.
When the song ended, Dali hurriedly pushed Zhou Hao away and said," I'll go make you a glass of wine." After saying that, he ran away with a red face.
Looking at Dali running towards the bar counter, Zhou Hao danced for a while more to vent the urge in his body before going to the bar counter to look for Dali.
"Zhou Hao, this is a cocktail I just made. Try it.”Zhuge Dali looked at Zhou Hao who was walking over and said as if nothing had happened.
Zhou Hao took it and looked at it. There was a layer of red on top, a layer of green in the middle, and a layer of blue below. There wasn't much, so Zhou Hao finished it in one gulp.
"How does it taste?" Dali asked.
"I drank it too fast, I couldn't taste it." Zhou Hao smacked his lips. "Why don't you make another cup?"
"Alright!" Dali readily agreed.
Next, Dali mixed the drinks while Zhou Hao drank, chatting and laughing. In this noisy dance hall, it was like a mudslide.
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