Being looked at by the cute-faced beast with a ghostly look on his face, Fang Yun rolled his eyes and said directly: "Your name is the cute-faced beast, the server is Bianliang City, the sect Shituoling, the level is 147, and the weapon is 130 with double strength and resistance.
It doesn’t take much time to open a mountain, and the clothes are 120 strength sensitive..."
"That's enough, that's enough! I believe you are the Lord Cheng, okay?"
Seeing Fang Yun directly reveal the background of his Dream account in front of a group of people at the gate of the community, his cute face changed and he quickly stopped him.
"Do you believe it? I can carry more."
Looking at the cute-faced beast who was so frightened that he almost couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hand, Fang Yun smiled and teased.
Being looked at teasingly by Fang Yun, the cute-faced beast couldn't help but sigh, "Stop carrying it, stop carrying it. It's such an inappropriate attitude. There is no one else in the world except you, Mr. Cheng..."
As he said that, he focused his eyes on Fang Yun's face again, frowned and scrutinized it for a few seconds, and then couldn't help but ask: "Master Cheng, can you tell me more honestly, this year you are the most expensive person in the world?"
ah?"
"Didn't I tell you earlier? I was 18 last year and will graduate from high school soon. It's just past 19 last year and I'm on my way to 20."
"What you said back then was all the truth?!"
Listening to Fang Yun's answer, the cute-faced beast covered his face and suddenly felt that there was some deviation in his understanding of the world?
Fang Yun did tell him more than once that he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but whenever the other party said this, the cute-faced beast simply ignored him.
He is not a fool. After dealing with Fang Yun for so long, the temperament he exudes should be that of a mature uncle in his thirties or forties, and he is also a very wealthy kind.
But the reality is that this man who crushes all living beings in the game, even he is beyond his reach, is actually a 19-year-old young man who has just entered college. This huge contrast makes the cute-faced beast feel that he has three views.
It's about to burst!
"The first day you met me? I never lie."
Fang Yun was quite understandable about the cute-faced beast's shock. After all, across the network cable, all the other party's knowledge of him was based on his conversation.
And he happened to be an old fox who had been reborn more than ten years later. He spoke and acted like an adult, so it was not surprising that the other party thought he was an uncle in his thirties or forties.
Under such circumstances, he suddenly learned that in reality he was just a 19-year-old kid who was still in college. The cute-faced beast didn't faint on the spot, which was considered to be an extraordinary psychological quality.
"Yes, you are not lying, you are just very good at deceiving people..."
Looking at Fang Yun, who has a slightly childish and handsome face, but speaks and acts no different from Qian Cheng in the game, the cute-faced beast has gradually accepted this fact after experiencing the initial shock.
, while shaking his head and couldn't help but muttered.
Ignoring his complaints, Fang Yun walked up to the Mercedes-Benz and asked, while distinguishing the model of the car: "Stop talking nonsense, didn't you say yesterday that you would stay at home 24 hours a day to level up? Why did you come out to play with me today?
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"Hi!"
Hearing this, the cute-faced beast waved his hand, "How can leveling up be as important as playing with you? Besides, with my current level, if I give the guys in my gang a week, they won't have much chance to catch up with me.
Not in a hurry!"
Seeing that he was confident, Fang Yun withdrew his gaze, glanced at him and said, "Did you forget Sujiu? Her level is not lower than yours."
"Hey, I'm not telling you that, just with that guy's online time, by the time he reaches the full level, I'm afraid all his skills will be exhausted."
Fang Yun's reminder did not make the cute-faced beast feel a sense of crisis. This guy has always been like this. He doesn't know what it means to be anxious until his butt is on fire. In addition, Fang Yun was finally caught today, and he would not do it no matter what.
Let the other person leave easily.
"Fine."
The cute-faced beast himself was not in a hurry, and Fang Yun was too lazy to worry about it. He patted the hood of the Mercedes-Benz and asked, "Tell me, what are you planning to do next?"
Hearing this, the cute-faced beast took out the car keys and said, "You have just arrived in the capital, so you haven't had lunch yet, right? I'll tell you the rest later. I'll take you to rest your stomach first!"
As he said that, he saw him get into the car. After Fang Yun sat down in the passenger seat, he drove him quickly towards the city center!
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"By the way, I don't know your name yet."
Sitting in the spacious passenger seat of this S600, Fang Yun was studying the interior of the car and casually asked the cute little beast driving next to him.
Hearing this, the cute-faced beast waved his hand nonchalantly, "What do you call me in the game? Just call me that in real life."
Seeing that he still asked him to call him Beast Master, Fang Yun frowned and said: "How can that be done? A game is a game. In reality, I still call you the name of the game. Don't you feel awkward? My name is Fang Yun. If you see me again in the future, just call me
Just call me by my name."
"..."
Seeing Fang Yun come up and introduce himself to his house, the cute beast was suddenly silent for a few seconds. After a while, he heard him whisper in a low voice: "My name is Meng Er..."
"What the hell? Can you speak louder?"
Feeling that he didn't hear clearly, Fang Yun turned around and just asked, but found that there seemed to be something wrong with this guy's face.
Seeing that Fang Yun was obviously planning to pursue the question, the cute-faced beast tightened his hands on the steering wheel. Finally, he gritted his teeth and still did not answer. Instead, he took out an ID card from the inner pocket of his jacket and threw it to him, "
Forget it, just watch it yourself, do whatever you want after watching it, don’t take it seriously, you know?”
After receiving the ID card thrown by the cute little beast, Fang Yun picked it up and looked at it, and almost laughed out loud!
It turned out that on the ID card thrown over by the cute-faced beast, the line with the name clearly printed the real name of the strong man next to him, Meng Mengmeng!
Seeing Fang Yun almost out of breath from laughing after reading the name on the ID card, the cute and angry beast snatched the ID card from his hand and said angrily: "Why are you laughing? I told you.
Don’t take it seriously!”
"Don't laugh, don't laugh..."
Putting aside his slightly stiff smile, Fang Yun looked at the cute-faced beast who was on the verge of breaking his defense, and couldn't help but sigh: "I thought you named the cute-faced beast out of spite, but it turns out you are really cute...
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"Shut up, you!"
Being teased repeatedly by Fang Yun, Mr. Beast turned red with anger, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only sulk alone.
Seeing that Master Beast could no longer hang on, Fang Yun also knew that it was enough, so he said: "Okay, to be honest, I really can't pronounce your name. I'll just call you Master Beast from now on."
As he said that, he turned and glanced out the window, and found that he had entered the Second Ring Road and entered the long street. He couldn't help asking: "I said, where are you taking me now?"
"Just follow me. Can I still sell you?"
Seeing that the story about his deceiving name was finally over, the cute-faced beast finally breathed a sigh of relief. After replying to him, he turned the steering wheel and entered South Street, finally stopping at the entrance of an alley.