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Chapter 239

He didn't care about this anymore, and threw the Datang aside after receiving the rewards. He then cut to the Dragon Palace to receive the rewards.

As he expected, since the Dragon Palace only managed to grab a small treasure box in two rounds of competition, it did not win any titles in this competition. Fortunately, Fang Yun didn't care much about it.

He put away the rewards he had received and was about to order a takeaway and take a rest when he saw the friend icon of Datang Hao suddenly light up.

"Boss, I got the title of third flower! #happy"

Seeing the news sent by Chunxi Rumeng happily, Fang Yun couldn't help but smile and replied: "Congratulations, but since you won the top spot, who is the second best? It can't be Master Beast again, right?"

Hearing this, Chunxi Rumeng quickly replied: "No, the second place was taken by the deputy gang, and the beast master is now sulking alone because he didn't get the title. #Blush"

"oh?"

After learning that this time the second place and top pick were all taken by Su Jiu and Chun Xi Ru Meng, the cute little beast who wanted to win a title again and show off his power unexpectedly failed, Fang Yun raised his eyebrows again, feeling a little bit in his heart.

Accident.

It is normal for their team to get the title of the competition. However, when there are only five people in the team, the cute beast didn't even get a title. This is no one's luck. With that guy's

It would be strange if his personality is not autistic.

But as long as the Beast Master is unhappy, Fang Yun will be happy. Who makes that guy chatter all day long? Last time after he got the title, he was even more arrogant and showed off everywhere. If he didn't hit him a few times, with his character, he would probably go to heaven.

.

"Yeah, just be angry if he's angry. There are only three titles in total. If he doesn't get them, it's just bad luck for him."

casually replying "One Spring Eve is like a dream", Fang Yun closed the dialog box, sorted out the three numbers and stopped where he was. Then he made a phone call and asked the restaurant downstairs to deliver a dinner, then got up and left the study.

Sitting in the living room and watching TV, he ate a leisurely dinner. When he returned to the study, Fang Yun found that he had nothing to do for a while, so he took the autistic Beast Master to practice baby training.

The hidden attack bottle he shot in the morning is still over level 20. If he wants it to be effective, leveling up is definitely necessary.

After more than two hours of double burning, Fang Yun also felt helpless when he saw that the beast master in the team had been languishing and even stopped talking.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't have the intention to burn his double. After comforting the beast master, he immediately disbanded the team and let the Fang Cun number hang on the trustee assistant to continue running his official position, while the other two numbers stayed in place to regain their vitality and physical strength.

After doing this, Fang Yun stretched hard, got up, went to the bathroom to wash up quickly, and then went back to the bedroom to sleep.



In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

In the classroom, Fang Yun was sitting in his seat, holding his chin in one hand and holding a ballpoint pen in the other hand, filling in something from time to time in a notebook.

Half a month has passed, and now it is April, with less than two months left before the college entrance examination.

As the college entrance examination is approaching, it can be said that all teachers and students in the entire third year of high school have entered the final sprint stage. Even the previously weak students have become much more honest recently under the teacher's warning.

As for Fang Yun, because he had no sense of presence in the class, neither teachers nor classmates paid any attention to him, except of course one person.

"What to write?"

Just as Fang Yun was filling in his notebook with concentration on his face, Li Sitong, who was sitting at the table in front of him, suddenly turned around, glanced at the notebook under his hand and asked.

"Do you want to see the ledger?"

Stopping the ballpoint pen, Fang Yun stretched his arms, rubbed his neck and replied casually.

"Ledger? A ledger for Dream Coins?"

Li Sitong was stunned when he heard that he was keeping accounts.

After getting along for a long time, she also gradually understood Fang Yun's situation. He was born as an orphan and was alone all day long. Although Meng played well, he didn't look like a rich man.

"uh-huh."

Li Sitong obviously misunderstood, but for Fang Yun, Fantasy Coin itself is equivalent to RMB. Although his account book records RMB, these RMB were indeed exchanged for Fantasy Coins. What she said is not wrong.

Seeing him nodding, Li Sitong really wanted to know how many Dreamcoins he owned and why he still needed a special account book to record them. However, considering that this was other people's privacy, she did not ask too much. Instead, she changed the subject and asked expectantly:

"Forget it for now, can you tell me what our district is like now?"

Hearing this, Fang Yun put down his hands and said lazily: "What can it become? It's only been more than half a month, and you can't even raise a baby to adulthood, okay?"

Hearing him say that Bianliang City had not changed much, Li Sitong was relieved at first, but then frowned again, "But I haven't been online for half a month, and I don't know if I will be online next time."

He will have been kicked out of the gang..."

Seeing that this girl was still concerned about whether her account was kicked out of the gang during the college entrance examination, Fang Yun said with some humor: "Relax, you were brought into the gang by me, no one will dare to kick you if I don't agree.

"

"That's good, that's good..."

Hearing Fang Yun's affirmation, Li Sitong finally stopped worrying and turned back to continue reading his textbook.

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Fang Yun packed his schoolbag as usual, said hello to Li Sitong, and walked away.

After returning home with dinner, he threw his schoolbag on the sofa, took the dinner and went to the computer to sit down. First, he completed the apprenticeship for the three numbers in sequence, and then controlled the Tang Dynasty to return to his mansion, and directly

Came to Xiao Maotou.

In fact, he told Li Sitong in school that nothing had changed in Bianliang City, which was not entirely correct.

The right thing is that as more than half a month has passed, Bianliang City as a whole has not changed much. Because there is no incentive for activities, players can only gain experience step by step every day, and the speed of strength improvement is actually quite slow.

What's wrong is that although other players have not changed much, Fang Yun's own situation has indeed changed a lot, and the biggest change among them is that his children, Datang and Fang Cun, have finally grown up!

God knows how much energy and financial resources Fang Yun invested in raising these two children.

In order to collect special skill books for these two children, he not only needs to keep an eye on world trends to see if any players are selling these skill books.

At the same time, he also controlled the trumpet to frequently travel to the border of the Tang Dynasty to find antique dealers, just to obtain the kiyou Chi You martial art and the secret technique of resurrecting the soul.

In addition to collecting special skill books, after the children become teachers, he also helps the two children become teachers every day.

In addition, he still has three main accounts that need liver experience and a bunch of alt accounts that need to be replenished from time to time. It can be said that after a whole month, under this kind of high-intensity 'work', even with the help of physical strengthening, he

I feel like I can't take it anymore.


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