Apprentice entry task? What the hell?
LAN Jingyan frowns impatiently. Xiao transparent has invited him to join the apprentice task. Anyway, it's just playing games, and LAN Jingyan agrees directly.
The task prompts them to go through five passes and chop six generals to the master and apprentice spring. The apprentice uses the water in the master and apprentice spring to offer tea to the master before completing the task.
However, to cut six generals after five passes is to kill people. The opponents are more powerful than one pass.
After entering the game, little transparent rushes forward energetically, wearing coarse cloth clothes presented by the system, and the equipment is also the lowest level.
LAN Jingyan, dressed in a lake blue robe, follows little transparent. Looking at her momentum, he scolds her in his heart.
Enter the first level, small transparent very successful to kill the computer version of the opponent, continue to the second level, the third level, one level more difficult.
"XX killed little transparent"
"XX killed xiaotransparent"
"XX killed xiaotransparent"
“……”
With a cigarette in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, LAN Jingyan stares at the tips of small transparent sacrifice on the screen, and suddenly feels funny.
"Master, help me."
Finally, little transparent sent a signal for help.
LAN Jingyan pretended not to see, looking at the simple little transparent, was besieged by the computer version of several people and died again.
When he finished smoking a cigarette and drinking water, it was more than 12 o'clock when he saw the time. Then he took his mobile phone with both hands. In less than two minutes, he broke through the remaining two levels.
Every time, several people were killed.
"Master is so handsome."
Small transparent sent the expression of adoration, blue scene Yan rolled a white eye, lazy to take care of.
After drinking the tea and finishing the apprentice's entry task, he immediately quit the game.
……
"Fu Zhiran, what are you playing with so much devotion?"
Wang Qiong took a bath and came out of the bathroom. She saw that Fu Zhiran was still playing with her mobile phone. She went to her curiously.
"Tired to death." Fu Zhiran locked the mobile phone screen, threw the hot mobile phone into the middle of the bed, and the man also lay back.
Physical and mental exhaustion.
Wang Qiong is wearing a bathrobe, her hair is wet, and she is indescribable coquettish and sexy.
She stooped to sit down beside Fu Zhiran, pushed Fu Zhiran's push with her legs, and asked with a smile, "do you see that annual meeting group?"
"No, what's the matter?" Fu Zhiran shakes her head and looks at Wang Qiong curiously.
"Those people are showing off their wealth and taking pictures." Wang Qiong disdained to make complaints about cold, humming. "I can't help thinking of Tucao when I put on a face lift. I also said you must be looking so bad that you never gave it to a picture."
These rumors have not been a day or two, Fu Zhiran turned his lips, and did not feel.
Are a group of people do not know, and netizens are no different, do not harm her interests, she does not need to pay attention to.
Wang Qiong can't see it every time. She always stands out to hold her grievances.
"See them the day after tomorrow and see how swollen their faces will be," she hummed
Fu Zhiran smiles, "go to sleep."
……
These days, Fu Zhiran's sleep is not very good, last night played the game out of a little energy, sleep is still sweet, but did not sleep enough was Wang Qiong to wake up.
She frowned and asked, "what are you doing?"
It's hard to sleep so well.
"Fu Zhiran, have you sold your copyright?" Wang Qiong does not look at Fu Zhiran, but stares at the mobile phone in her hand, very angry.
(what's more, the cervical spine hurts so much... Don't forget to vote. Good night.)