Chapter five hundred and eighty first please respect yourself
At this moment, everyone felt more or less that the Tiandan Chicken Dance had changed.
Whether it is mentality or thought.
It was not until Tiandan's Chiuwu that after eating one-fifth of the food, he started to retching on the ground in pain that Captain Wu went over and patted her on the back.
“Eat slowly.”
Captain Wu did not say that Tiandan Zhiyuanwu would not eat it, nor did he ask her why she did this, but just asked her to eat it slowly.
Yes, take your time, no one can become fat in one go.
As long as you have this determination and start to change, the future will definitely become better.
Tiandan Zhiyuanwu vomited for a long time, and the person felt comfortable, nodded to Captain Wu.
She has already lost too much, and she can only make up for her hard work.
Others need to use life and death to improve their strength, and she can only gain it by opening her mouth to eat. This is already a gift from God.
After experiencing two hardships in Guyue Village and Qingsi County, she is more and more able to understand the difficulties of the world.
Players can be pretentious for a while, but not for a lifetime.
Unless you withdraw from the tour, the problems that are in front of you will always exist if you don’t solve them.
Without strength, you can only be shrouded in a strange haze forever!
Retirement from the game is naturally the choice of most players after understanding this truth.
Moreover, there is indeed a large number of players going out, and the number of players has dropped sharply.
But Tiandan's Chicken Wu will not retreat, if there was no mistake in the feeling before his death.
Then, if death in a game will happen, reality will follow the game, she believes it is not that simple.
Tiandan Ziquanwu found that she could understand her tail more and more.
Although he was investigating the fact that he was most likely to retreat, he was deeply involved in the game and worked hard in Jibing Sect, and even had less time to go to class.
Even every time Tiandan Zhiyuanwu goes to chat with Taiba after she dies, Taiba keeps her mouth shut, just practices and figures out the difficulties of martial arts.
At that time, Tiandan Zhiquanwu didn’t understand, but now... she really understands it.
"Dance..."
Jing Yan was a little surprised. Could it be that she also...
Jing Yan was locked in prison after discovering the truth of the game.
Now that I want to have a bite of food, I need to improve the character's strength first, otherwise I will be hungry to death if I eat one bite a day!
However, [Joint Joint Meeting] does not allow him to disclose any of this matter at all, otherwise the consequences are likely to be dealt with by Kadiao.
So even though Jing Yan saw the changes in Tiandan's Kitchen Dance, he didn't say anything.
Let’s sweep the snow in front of the door first!
When I woke up, I lost Lord Han and Little Blood Fight, Brother Ye suddenly ran away for no reason.
Especially the Little Blood Fight, which really made Jing Yan feel distressed and almost burst into tears.
Lost my fight!!
He had no combat power at all and had a very poor foundation. He was looked at by Fang Yue differently and became a humanoid camera with his first-hand studio.
Photography technology is becoming more and more perfect, but it does not improve its strength at all.
Jing Yan really regrets it.
He had to know that this game was so volatile, and he was just playing with a lot of photography!
Zukai! Photography, you will only affect the speed of my sword swing!!
At that time, he had so many opportunities to develop and strengthen his strength in Guyue Village.
But no, he was thinking about making money and developing a studio. He missed so many opportunities in front of him, but he could only mix hunting skills.
Originally, there was a small blood fight given by the Blood Hunter. It felt like a wave of takeoff from Wuhu, but it was not halfway. The plane crashed after the airport was stopped.
"Nothing, I'm not."
Jing Yan's face was bloodless. At this moment, he cut his hands and changed his skin to become a girl and a female character.
At least this can rely on beauty and may make you live a life.
Now, nothing is gone...
The little blood fight was gone, Lord Han was gone, and he was gone, too.
"How can I become stronger?"
"How can I survive?"
"How can I have a full meal?"
Three questions about life caused Jing Yan to ask himself.
After all, he is not Tiandan Ziquanwu. He doesn’t have the talent or the luck, and he has no way to become stronger.
From this point of view, Jing Yan is simply envious of the sky and the light of the kite dance. At least others make mistakes and there is a shortcut to knowing the loss.
When he reaches his place, all roads lead to cliffs. If you don’t jump, you will die, and if you jump, you will die!
Jing Yan slowly moved his sight and looked at the audience, the only person who could save him and the hot water.
"Brother Qingchen! Old Qingchen! Daddy Qingchen!!"
Jing Yan rushed to the side of the morning without any moral integrity, grabbed his hand, and his eyes were filled with tears.
He was so scared by him in the morning that he almost spilled out the ashes of the small blood-fighting fighting snatched in his hand.
"What are you doing?"
"Brother early in the morning, you must save Xiao Xue Dou! My life and life are all on you! In the future, it will be up to you to eat and drink delicious food or starve to death in prison!!"
Wori!?
I was shocked just now, but now I was trembling with fear.
"You, are you a murderer?"
"…Uh, no, I just snatched the little loli's lollipop."
His face turned dark in the morning: "Then what prison are you in?"
"Isn't it like I'm in prison now? Look at the heavy rain outside and look at our current situation. So, brother in the morning, hurry up and find a way to save Xiao Xue Dou! Please, bang bang bang, kowtow to you!"
As he said that, Jing Yan also gave a few vocabulary characters, not really kowtow, it was obviously just a joke.
His face turned dark in the early morning.
I was trapped in Qingsi and was trapped in Qingsi and said that I was in prison. I was so scared that I thought you were a big brother in society!
He threw Jing Yan's hand away, and carefully smashed the bone meal of the small blood bucket into the transparent bottle in the morning, and then looked at Jing Yan speechlessly.
"Jing Yan, are you a god? What's the little blood fight like? It almost has no bones left. I have tried my best to get Captain Wu to retrieve the bone powder, let alone resurrected it. I collected the bone powder of the little blood fight for research and data preservation. It's not that I have the ability to resurrect the little blood fight. You have misunderstood it."
Jing Yan burst into tears.
"My little blood fight, my little blood fight that I depend on for life... Is there any way to transplant the power of the little blood fight on me? The requirements are not high, just help me break through the [mortal] realm!"
The previous second was Jing Yan still crying, but the next second he grabbed the hand of the morning again, looking at the morning pitifully and expectantly.
"...In this regard, maybe it can be done, maybe it can't be done. I have to think about whether it is feasible. However, when I research the theory, the failure rate of hands is probably very high. If you don't mind doing the experimental subject, I really want to practice hands."
Jingyan:...
Good morning!
He looks handsome, but he is a rude and ungrateful villain in his heart!!
Even if I, Jing Yan, even if I starve to death, jump out of the house and be killed by night rain, I will never do your experiment!
"But if you succeed, the small blood fight containing Lord Guo Han's power will be integrated into your body. At least it has the strength of the innate realm, although the hope for success is slim."
Plop.
Jing Yan knelt down directly.
"This brother early in the morning, do you have fewer experiments? I have been working as a king for more than 20 years and come uninvited! Please don't be pity me and fire me!!"
Chapter completed!