Chapter 42

After Bai Song explained the usefulness of this skill book, he showed that his study was a waste and threw it directly to Liu Jing.

Liu Jing took the skill book and didn't refuse. He raised the skill book and said, "you know."

Bai Song smiled faintly.

When the relationship between people is good to a certain extent, the word "thank you" appears to be born.

"Well, I won't have a BB with you. I'm so sleepy." Liu Jing yawned lazily. Regardless of Bai Song's answer, he went offline directly.

Looking at the body of the dark night elephant trunk pig that hasn't been brushed off, Bai Song couldn't help laughing. The harvest of killing the dark night creature is good this time. The practicability of this rare skill is much more valuable than the silver ware.

Bai Song opened his status bar and saw that there was a small black gas in his status, which was the mark after killing night creatures.

In previous lives, some strong people made money by hunting and killing shadow creatures, but each time you kill a shadow creature, you will accumulate a little black gas, which will cause additional damage to shadow creatures.

There has never been any free lunch in the world. When black gas increases damage, if it is killed by night creatures, the punishment of death will be increased according to the amount of black gas. Let alone the loss of experience, even the bound equipment with heavy black gas accumulation will be swallowed up.

Bai Song didn't plan to go this way. He would kill them occasionally. Those players who hunt and kill shadow creatures just have no way. If the road is wild, who can be wild than the reborn?

Yawn ~ ~ Bai song also feels a little sleepy. No matter how much, he goes offline directly.

The sky in the early morning is fish belly white, which means it should be sunny today.

After exiting the landing module, Bai Song rubbed his loose eyes, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time: 5:15 a.m.

Knowing that Bai Song depends on games to make money, Su Qiuyu didn't bother Bai Song. He didn't care about eating and sleeping.

Su Qiuyu was lying on the bed. The beauty was lying in a beautiful sleeping position. Bai Song couldn't bear to wake her up, so he gently put on his shoes and quietly walked to the door barefoot.

The street lights at 5 a.m. have not gone out. There are few cars and people in this area. At 5 a.m., there is not even a car shadow. Bai Song walked in the middle of the road and opened his arms, as if the open road belonged to his kingdom.

But it's not completely empty.

Rustle

A sanitation worker in a sanitation uniform of about 50 or 60 years old is looking down at the fallen leaves under the sprouting trees. Occasionally, one or two morning runners run rhythmically with headphones.

It is worth mentioning that there is also a strong old man with a big box like player at his waist, playing ancient dramas.

As a person who often stays up all night, the noodle restaurant at Caishikou always opened the earliest. It opened at five o'clock and was busy. Bai Song went in and called for a bowl of noodles.

"There's no noodles for the time being, but they haven't been delivered yet." the speaker was a simple middle-aged woman, whose hair was a little gray because of her busy work.

Bai Song remembered that the noodle shop didn't eat noodles until 5:30. When Bai Song saw it hanging on the wall, it was only 5:20.

Bai Song said he could wait. Then he found a seat and sat down. It was very early. There was only Bai Song in the store. In the past, he and Liu Jing were night owls. After playing all night, they often came to this house to eat noodles.

In fact, it's a noodle shop, rather than half an open-air stall. The facade is very small and the tables and chairs are limited. Most of them are outside. In the past, the urban management often asked him to take it into the store, but the urban management was also a person living in this old area. Over time, she was only asked to take it in after the peak after 8 o'clock.

Looking at a person can not be defined by his industry, just like in the darkest soil, it will also open the most holy flowers.

At this time, the two young people walked into the noodle shop and sat directly at the stall placed outside. The noodle deliverer just came over. They habitually ordered noodles and then sat down to chat.

"Alas, I really envy you for joining a good trade union. Mahlepi fought waste mines with a wild team yesterday, and a second mage forced him to pick up the State Shield, which made the meat unable to carry directly." one of the thin young people was too angry and kept complaining in his words.

"Elder brother, don't envy me. I've already wanted to quit our guild. It's too weak. Up to now, it's difficult. Ben can't move." another little fat peeled garlic: "our president has decided to suspend the strategy and let the people below upgrade first, and then go when the equipment is improved."

The thin young man was surprised and said, "isn't your president brain disabled? The copy is the fastest breakthrough to improve the equipment. When your guild's equipment is improved, it will fall behind others."

"Who says not? The welfare of the guild is rubbish. I've decided to withdraw the meeting this afternoon. I'll go to the wild team with you."

After the garlic was peeled, the fat young man took a small bite and then stretched out his tongue. From his expression of eating garlic, he should not eat it often, but he was interested.

At this time, Bai Song's face was better. Bai song also peeled a garlic and put it directly into his mouth. There was no strange expression. The fat young man glanced and couldn't help but envy himself.

After chatting for a while, they began to blow.

"However, there are also experts in the wild team. Yesterday I saw a thief. He was the only one left. Our team was completely destroyed. The little boss still had half of his blood. Guess what?" the thin young man blew up and forced him to be the same as the real one. He said it was guessing, but he didn't mean to let the fat man speak. He said directly: "the expert insisted on our resurrection. Although he finally destroyed the group, he was reluctant to lose."

"Cut." the fat man's tone disdained: "what's that? I saw a video in the forum. A thief robbed a group of people by himself and robbed the last knife. But you must have never seen that post. There are too many forum posts, which sink in minutes. I just saw it."

"What you said is nothing. I was that day..."

Thin man is obviously a stubborn man. He was unwilling at that time. He gave a more exaggerated example. As for whether it is true or false... It doesn't matter.

Bai Song picked up his eyebrows and thought to himself, "rob a group of monsters alone? It's not me, is it? Fortunately, from the description of the fat man, it doesn't seem to be hot, but it just happened to be seen."

Bai Song was amused by his idea. The video was not amazing. There were millions of online water posts a day.

That kind of random thing was recorded and posted on the Internet, and then put on the top of the plate, and then a lot of people were surprised, worshipped, jealous, or became popular overnight.

That kind of thing can only happen in dog blood online game novels.