Song Ci thought the name was very good. It was the finishing touch!
No rebuttal.
Anyway, their pets are their own masters!
Call it what you like.
However, Song Ci still felt a little sad. Originally, he thought he could have a mount, but in the end, he was actually a pet.
After naming his new pet, Song Ci went to see the information.
Song Ci found that he took me to hell and sent her a lot of messages.
Song Ci points in and sees what took me to hell.
[private chat] take me to hell: boss, do you have time? Do you have time?
[private chat] take me to hell: boss, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you!
[private chat] take me to hell: boss, your level is rising so fast.
[private chat] take me to hell: I'm only level 20, boss, you're 22.
[private chat] take me to hell: Oh, yes, boss, my sister wants you to take her. Do you have time?
[private chat] take me
Song Ci looked at a series of private conversations that took me to hell and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.
How do you feel that taking me to hell suddenly turns into chatter?
In fact, it's really strange that Yu Yi trained with the people in their school. It was good for the first two days. We talked all over the place.
But then they actually talked about not being allowed to hang up with floating life.
He explained that it was impossible to hang up with Fusheng, so they said he was brain powder, so Yu almost didn't want to talk to that group of people directly.
Floating life is full of their own boss. They say they are their own boss, and Yu Yi doesn't want to talk to them.
Therefore, after a few days of private chat, it becomes nagging.
These Song Ci poems don't know. There must be no time. They have to train every day these days. They don't have time to take people to play games.
Therefore, Song Ci sent out to train and didn't have time to take me to hell.
When I wanted to close the dialog box, the opposite took me to hell for seconds.
[private chat] take me to hell: it's okay, boss. Training is important. When you win the championship!
Song Ci: "
I don't know what to say.
[private chat] Floating Life: children, have confidence in yourself.
Song Ci really doesn't understand the idea of taking me to hell. They are opponents now.
Otherwise, I still understand the character of taking me to hell. Song Ci is afraid to think that taking me to hell is a mockery when she wins the championship.
[private chat] take me to hell: I just hope the game will end soon and I can form a team with the boss at that time.
Song Ci suddenly seemed to know something when he saw the words that took me to hell.
[private chat] fushengjin: Did someone bully you in your team?
She can only think of such a reason. Otherwise, she was very excited when she took me to hell before training. Now she suddenly said so. It must be his team that made him dislike it.
It's her little brother who took me to hell. She has a temper to bully her little brother like this!
It seems that at that time, when the offline team game, we must clean up the team of Jiangcheng school and let them know that her little brother is not so easy to bully.
[private chat] take me to hell: they call me mentally disabled. [I can't stand this grievance]
Yu almost said goodbye to song and sent an expression bag by the way.
Song Ci: "
[private chat] take me to hell: they call me brain powder, and I'm reason powder.
Take me to hell to show that he can't stand this injustice!