At this time, Murong Xiaotian sneezed suddenly and felt a chill. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Who misses me so deeply? It's so lethal."
Finally, the horse-headed monster was exhausted and out of breath. The feeling now is - first, sleepy and tired. Second, really sleepy and tired. Third, extremely sleepy and tired.
The sun shone like red on Murong Xiaotian's naked body, and there was not a trace of cloud in the sultry sky. The wind could not blow away the helpless feelings of the past. Even more so, the scorching sunshine penetrated the bottom of my heart.
Murong Xiaotian looked at the time. It was already past two o'clock at noon. Unknowingly, he had been online for more than twenty hours. Looking at his results for the day, he had level zero. Weapons, a mining pickaxe, equipment, and underwear.
Pieces. Gold coins, two cents.
"Hey", Murong Xiaotian shook his head with a wry smile. It seems that this is all he can do today, so he should log off and take a rest. However, he remembered the surprise in the eyes of the little NPC girl who took the gold coin from him. Murong Xiaotian
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve up, revealing a slight smile.
Who said I didn't gain anything? Didn't I gain a sincere and gratified look in my eyes?
Murong Xiaotian took off his holographic helmet and smiled when he saw that there was no shadow of Yang Song on the workbench next door. This kid was probably still sleeping. His stomach was growling, so he should go to the restaurant to eat something.
I took my work badge and key, ran to the restaurant and had a big meal. Then I followed the house number 508 on the key. I ran to the fifth floor to find the room and jumped in. There was no one in the room, but there were four beds.
There were things on three of the beds, which obviously belonged to their owners, so the remaining one should be his. Without saying anything, he fell on the bed and fell asleep immediately.
When I woke up, there was still no one in the room. I could only hear the faint sound of rain coming from the window, and the gray sky looked a little dim.
The rain-colored sky blurred the deep vision, and the memory became so far and suddenly near. Murong Xiaotian sighed softly: "It seems that night is coming. I don't want to think so much, so let's go have dinner."
There were not many people in the restaurant, just a sparse crowd. Most of them were drinking milk and soy milk and eating bread and fried dough sticks.
Murong Xiaotian frowned and thought to himself: "His grandma should eat these for dinner to lose weight!"
Shaking his head, he walked to the service desk and took out his work badge: "Miss Waiter, bring me a box lunch."
The girl opposite was stunned for a moment, and then her face turned slightly red: "Sir, I'm very sorry. In order to protect the health of our employees, we have disposed of all the remaining meals from yesterday an hour ago. We haven't received today's lunch boxes yet."
It’s just in time to make it. Do you want to try some milk bread or something first?”
"Is there any mistake? You asked me to drink milk for dinner. Do you think I am a weak woman who can't eat more than one or two meters a day?" Murong Xiaotian was very dissatisfied. The penetrating tweeter vibrated everyone in the restaurant.
eardrum.
"Ah" the girl screamed, staring at Murong Xiaotian with disbelief, then lowered her head and bent over, covered her mouth and laughed fiercely.
The quiet hall suddenly became lively and noisy, and people in the restaurant were laughing and laughing.
Murong Xiaotian scratched his head and wondered, why, could I have said it wrong?
"Brother Tian, are you living a confused life? It's early morning instead of night," a windless voice floated from behind.
Murong Xiaotian suddenly turned around and saw Changkong Wufeng walking from the door of the restaurant. Behind him were Yang Song, the killer, the summoner, Piao Xue, and two unknown people, all holding their stomachs and laughing wildly.
Murong Xiaotian quickly raised his hand and looked at his watch. That day, it was 5:28 on January 3, 2010.
"I'm dizzy. I actually slept for 14 hours this time. This is harder for me than winning 5 million," Murong Xiaotian screamed. The loud tweeter once again made the restaurant laugh.
ups and downs.
"Brother Tian, you are really my idol. Wherever you are, the motherland is prosperous and full of laughter!" Yang Song kept laughing as he said it.
Murong Xiaotian's face flushed with embarrassment, he shook his head helplessly, and said to Changkong Wufeng and others: "I found that what the Summoner said yesterday was very reasonable. It is really a classic, and it speaks the truth clearly!"
"What are you talking about? It's so classic?" Yang Song, who is quick to speak, is always one step ahead of others.
Murong Xiaotian glanced at Yang Song and said slowly: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."
Several people chuckled again...
"Why did you come together and make an appointment in advance?" Murong Xiaotian asked while eating instant noodles.
There was no lunch box, and Murong Xiaotian refused to drink milk or eat bread. To put it bluntly, Leng asked the waitress to cook four packs of instant noodles for him. The waitress saw that Murong Xiaotian said that she only had one meal in two days.
For his sake, he even added two extra eggs.
Wufeng drank milk and looked at Murong Xiaotian and replied: "Well, we made an appointment last night. I originally wanted to tell you, but I went to your dormitory several times and you were always sleeping."
"Some people also say that they have a good body, a good meal, and only four hours of sleep a day is enough, but it turns out that they are like a dead pig when they sleep."
"Go to hell with you, you talkative parrot," Murong Xiaotian glared at Yang Song, then ate a big mouthful of noodles.
"Brother Tian, what's the matter with you? It's only been less than a day and you've caused so many things." Piaoxue ate the bread gracefully, staring at Murong Xiaotian.
"What's going on?" Murong Xiaotian put down his chopsticks and looked at Piaoxue and the other people in confusion: "What do you mean, I didn't do anything!"
The killer drank the remaining milk in one gulp and wiped his mouth: "Brother, go to the official website of "Destiny" and have a look. You have become the number one celebrity in the (Destiny) game, and you still say that you are
Didn’t do anything.”
"The first clicked article on the website is titled (Naked Idiot Man)," the summoner took over the topic and said slowly: "The article said that there was a player in 110 Novice Village who called me a thief and actually made a circle.
During the earthquake movement, a vicious curse was written, claiming that land was the king. It actually harmed 11 people.
0 No player in Novice Village dared to go to that fast area to fight monsters and level up. The article said that this person was the originator of bandits in "Destiny". Because of his inventions, many players in the game began to imitate him.
In this way, land is king." The summoner stopped talking and glanced deeply at Murong Xiaotian.
"Let me continue," Changkong Wufeng ignored Murong Xiaotian's increasingly ugly expression and said calmly: "The article also said that this gentleman likes to walk around naked in the villages, and in 110 Novice Village
Outside the resurrection point, he pointed his finger at the sky and shouted loudly, asking God to expose his underwear. The article also comes with two screenshots, one is the sign that this person is the king of the land, and the other is this person at the resurrection point
The outer finger points to the glorious image of the sky and screams curse."
"Also!" Piaoxue pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It is said that the poaching incident in Novice Village 110 was also related to this man without clothes. The girl named Prodigal Yueyue just took the blame for him."
Murong Xiaotian frowned deeply, his tone was indeed very calm, and he slowly continued: "I don't deny it at all, what you said is all true, and the poaching incident was indeed caused by me." There was a slight pause in his voice.
Calmly said: "But I don't think it's a big deal. Even if they all say I'm an idiot, so what."
Several people were immediately petrified on the spot. Murong Xiaotian's behavior was what they expected. Seeing Murong Xiaotian eating noodles as if nothing happened, they couldn't understand.
Murong Xiaotian ignored the expressions of several people and finished the last bit of noodles in two bites. He put down the bowl and wiped his mouth, and glanced at everyone: "Don't look at me with such expressions. These things are really nothing, they are not worth it at all."
Mention. I can tell you that the things I, Murong Xiaotian, have experienced are ten thousand times more tragic and ten thousand times more painful than this. If I had taken such a trivial matter seriously, then I, Murong Xiaotian, would not be alive today.
."
Murong Xiaotian didn't wait for a few people to react. He stood up and nodded to them and continued: "Thank you for your concern. I, Murong Xiaotian, am very happy to have friends like you. But I can't go leveling with you today."
Okay, I want to check out the official website of "Destiny" in the morning. Okay, you guys eat slowly, I'll leave first."
As Murong Xiaotian left, a low and charming song melody sounded in the restaurant. With the steady pace of Murong Xiaotian's departure, many professional players in these restaurants were left with deep reflection...
...
Who cares how painful my heart is
Who cares, where will I go tomorrow?
How bumpy and bumpy is this road?
There is no turning back for you and me
My love cannot be hidden, I am at the mercy of the ruthless world
I'm not afraid of pain, I'm not afraid of losing, I'm just afraid that no matter how hard I try, it won't help...
