[Private Chat] Xiaozhou: (⊙o⊙) Why are you here?

【Private Chat】War Soul Wuji:...

[Private Chat] Zhanhun Wuji: You didn’t come up at this time just to hide from me, right?

Fools who admit such things.

Qiao Yihang's head was running rapidly.

[Private Chat] Xiaozhou: No. I just got off night shift.

[Private Chat] Zhanhun Wuji: Night shift? Carrying cement at the construction site?

[Private Chat] Xiaozhou:-_-No.

[Private Chat] War Soul Wuji: Security Guard?

[Private Chat] Xiaozhou: (n) No.

[Private Chat] Zhanhun Wuji: Yes. I overestimate you.

[Private Chat] Xiaozhou: Although I think you seem to want to know what I do, my mother said that such things cannot be posted on the Internet. It is not safe.

...

It should be true that girls will carry their mother out at critical moments.

Qiao Yihang touched his chin.

【Private Chat】War Soul Wuji:...

[Private Chat] Zhanhun Wuji: Did your mother say that talking to a man will make you pregnant?

[Private Chat] Xiaozhou: My mother is not that uncommon knowledge.

[Private Chat] Xiaozhou: And aren’t we typing? Where can we talk?

Zhang Zhi was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

The other party is probably around twelve or thirteen years old. All work is made up? If a normal person has this kind of IQ, he will probably be listed as a national first-class protected cultural relic.

[Private Chat] War Soul Wuji: Say less nonsense. I will take you to level up.

[Private Chat] Xiaozhou: Oh. Go to Muer Mountain?

[Private Chat] War Soul Wuji: Go and brush the dungeon.

Qiao Yihang's heart moved.

If he remembers correctly, the best place to brush dungeons in more than 40 levels is the Muren Lane of Shaolin Temple. However, there are levels of restrictions on entry and exit there.

He thought about it, but did not remind him. As a rookie, he only had to be responsible for dragging his feet, and there was no need to do wise things.

[Private Chat] Xiaozhou: OK.

[Private Chat] Zhanhun Wuji: You wait, I will go and open a small account.

[Private Chat] Xiaozhou: (⊙o⊙) Why?

[Private Chat] Zhanhun Wuji: I can’t get into this number in Muren Lane! Or do you want me to pick you up from school at the door?

[Private Chat] Xiaozhou: It’s better to accompany you to study.

So has he become a companion to study hard now?

Zhang Zhi felt that his behavior was very strange. In the game, he was a powerful master. There were countless younger brothers and sisters behind him, but he rushed up happily with his fingers? The "Xiao Zhou" in front of him was both ignorant and incompetent, and he often made people angry and was not worth his life. But he was so stupid that he even came to the door to take her to level up!

While complaining inwardly, Zhang Zhi opened his laptop happily and took the account "Qianxi You Meng".

Qiao Yihang went to the kitchen to soak a cup of Fat Sea.

Although the tonsils are not as red and swollen as before and their throats are no longer painful, it is better to be careful.

Before returning to the computer, I saw a familiar figure wandering around the "little boat". The private chat was always browsing -

Qianxi has a dream: Pig! Are you asleep?

Qianxi has dreams: (#f′) Damn! Are you unhappy if you don’t kill you?

Qianxi You Meng: Please reply to me!

Qianxi You Meng: At least you can reply to me...

...

Qianxi You Meng: Are you really sleeping to death???!!!

Xiaozhou: I'm back.\(^o^)/

Qianxi has dreams: What to do?

Xiaozhou:(⊙o⊙)?

Qianxi has dreams: I really want to kill you!

Xiaozhou:...

Xiaozhou: Hold on.

Zhang Zhi was powerless.

He invited "Xiaozhou" to join the team and asked her to follow.

"Xiaozhou" agreed, and then silently lingered on "Qianxi You Meng"'s butt like a little follower.

After a while, when it was almost time to reach the Muren Lane in Shaolin, there was new news on the team channel.

[Team] Xiaozhou: (⊙o⊙) By the way, why are you here?

[Team] Xiaozhou: I was waiting for the Battle Soul Dance Girl there!

...

Zhang Zhi beats the table.

[Team] Qianxi has dreams: I am the battle soul Wuji! Wuji!

【Team】Little Boat:(⊙_⊙)

[Team] Xiaozhou: Are you a man or a woman?

[Team] Qianxi You Meng: Male. This is my friend’s trumpet. I’ll use it to practice.

Then the team channel began a half-minute silence.

Until you enter Wooden Lane -

【Team】Xiaozhou: I think...

[Team] Qianxi has a dream:?

[Team] Xiaozhou: It is not good for men to practice female roles.

【Team】There is a dream in Qianxi:-_-

[Team] Xiaozhou: prone to endocrine disorders.

[Team] Qianxi has dreams: Shut up!

As a real shemale in the game, Qiao Yihang feels shameless.

...

But shameless and happy!

Looking at the figure of "Qianxi You Meng" who bravely fought against the enemy, he could imagine that the other party must have turned his anger into war now.

Very good and very good.

Because of his previous experience in cooperation with hidden missions, Qiao Yihang found a safe and blood-in-compromising place to watch as soon as he got started this time.

[Team] Qianxi You Meng: What are you doing when you stand so far?!

[Team] Xiaozhou: Protect yourself.

Zhang Zhi almost vomited blood.

[Team] Qianxi has dreams: There are only a few little guys, Huan talks about model

...

Five minutes later.

Zhang Zhi finally knew what it means to be a human being.

Qiao Yihang looked at the sky that was gradually turning white outside and began to feel sleepy.

It was not until the "Xiaozhou" fell to the ground that he could barely get up.

Seeing the 'Qianxi You Meng' jumping up and down in the game with a full breath, he remembered that the other party had said before that he was in the United States. It should be evening there now, right?

[Team] Xiaozhou: I'm so sleepy.

[Team] Qianxi has dreams: What else do you know besides sleeping?
To be continued...