Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters abandon therapy
Join the fight and get agitated!
Sorry, old people are out of energy!
Qingyan's side immediately switched from a naval battle to a gang battle, seamlessly transitioning from firing cannons and attacking ships to traceless murderous intent. A group of people who were almost asleep after being hypnotized by the Tianlong immediately became energetic and burst out one by one.
A kind of excitement that can fight until dawn.
However, the generation gap between the elderly and the elderly is really too much for them.
【Weixi】I will withdraw first! Farewell!
[Quietly] Don’t leave!
[Weixi] I’m tired, I’m bald.
Originally, she wanted to finish the naval battle and play a game of chicken. Who knew that the naval battle would last forever? Now she just wants to eat some dessert and lie down.
But eating desserts in the middle of the night is like putting meat on your body, so I can only think about it.
[Quietly] Remember to come and print this book tomorrow night.
[Weixi] Let’s talk about it again.
In this tired state, it would be the best thing for her not to uninstall the game. Unexpectedly, the previous defeat in the chicken game and the collapse of the sword failed to destroy her psychological defense. In the end, she was
A Tianlong ship made my mentality completely shattered.
Where is the law of heaven?
The chicken-eating and sword-discussing fields were probably both confused. How could they be inferior to naval battles? Don’t they deserve to have a powerful force?
But having said that, I feel empty and panic after playing chicken and sword fighting, and tired after fighting a naval battle.
Shut down your phone, get down to business, and then look for those tricks.
Heaven, Yihua, so many Yihua are gathered together, how can this be done?
Harass Meng Yang.
"Wai Wai Wai Wai!"
"Who are you calling?" Meng Yang almost thought it was Yang Jingwen who was chatting with him, "Can you two make a distinction? It's like copying and pasting every day."
"What, what, what? Ba Ba can't even tell the difference?"
"You are really..." Meng Yang was speechless, "Why do you even have the same problem?"
"That's necessary, otherwise we wouldn't be best friends."
After getting along for a long time, it is inevitable that we will become similar in habits, tone, and many other aspects.
"You two should just live together." Meng Yang was a little helpless.
"Forget it, I don't want you to hit me." If someone's daughter-in-law is kidnapped, why don't you bring a knife to see her? Ye Jiajia still wants to stay with Aze for the rest of her life.
"What's wrong? Why do you want to talk to me so late at night?" Meng Yang didn't talk in circles with her. If the topic continued, the two of them would probably fight for an hour before getting down to business.
By that time, Ye Jiajia might have almost forgotten what she wanted to say.
"Ah..." Well, after just a few nonsense words, I almost forgot why I came to him.
"No, just forget it?"
"Ah! What is that!"
"Which one?"
"Which one..."
"I want that one? That that one? That one that one?" Meng Yang almost sang out, but it was a shame that he was able to type so many ones without being knocked unconscious.
"Will you give me half of the juice?" Ye Jiajia had already sung the song, "I only have boiled water."
"Go!" and gave him a white-eyed emoticon directly.
"Are you very familiar with Yihua now? You won't mispronounce it again if you enter Dream Yin, right?"
"Ah? Isn't it just a dream inducement? What else can it be?"
It seems that Ye Jiajia is not the only person who is prone to amnesia. Meng Yang has almost completely forgotten his introductory dream that he couldn't pull back no matter how hard he tried.
"Okay, it's best if you forget. I won't remind you to avoid going astray again."
It is better to mention erroneous memories less often, otherwise they will become more and more erroneous.
"I can move flowers! Trust me!"
"Then leave it to you, I can't, I choose to remain silent." Ye Jiajia gave up on moving the flowers. She didn't know whether it was because she had no luck or because she was old and had a bad memory. She couldn't remember the skills and moves of moving the flowers.
appearance.
"????"
"?"
"Gouzi, you have changed."
"???" In a daze, Ye Jiajia almost thought that the person on the phone had changed, and she checked specifically to make sure that the message was sent to the wrong person.
"You weren't like this before!" Meng Yang actually sent an aggrieved emoticon.
Still being cute here!
Enough!
For a moment, the conversation was like Jingwen and Jingwen having a conversation.
It is also true that when she received the invitation from Jiandang for the first time, Ye Jiajia learned all the professional skills and worked overtime to cram them into her mind. She kept cramming them when she couldn't hold them anymore, just for fear of making any mistakes during the live broadcast;
During the second sword swing, she struggled with Zhenwu's skills for a long time, and finally it was Zhenwu who reached the top. During the third sword swing, because her brother was going to the top, she was very well prepared.
, even reviewed the fashion.
However, when it came to the fourth sword swing, she didn't care anymore?
No matter how difficult it is to transfer flowers, it is only one profession. I have reviewed the skills of the previous eight professions, and now I don’t even want to read the remaining one?
"Brother! Professional! Professional! YOU KNOW?"
"I don't know."
"Partner! Partner! Cooperate! YOU KNOW?"
"I don't know,"
"Come on together, not stand-up comedy! YOU KNOW?"
"I don't know."
"Okay." Meng Yang gave up completely. It seemed that his golden partner was desperate for Yihua, "Don't you still want to learn how to fight Yihua? How can you not remember the skills and cooling time?"
"This is different."
"What's different?"
"For those skills, I only need to remember the pictures. I don't need to remember the names. I just need to match the patterns with the time. The names don't matter."
Her memory of the scene was still more profound, and as she had experienced more scenes, she no longer had the initial tension and high-intensity fantasy of the unknown, so she was ready to paddle.
"You win." Meng Yang surrendered, but this surrender was in exchange for equal value, "I'll give you the divine power."
Three transfer flowers, three divine powers, two of them are evenly divided, which is pretty good.
"That's no problem!" Apart from Tianxiang and the Beggar Clan, Ye Jiajia's most familiar profession is Shenwei. After all, she once briefly stayed in the column of her faith.
Once you have loved, there will be traces.
"I'm really martial, but you're too stupid." Meng Yang simply divided the remaining two.
"OK." This allocation should be the best result.
However, a problem will arise——
What to do during a civil war?
If three Yihua are assigned to a group, it means there will be three civil wars involving Yihua.
Number one beats number two, number two beats number three, and number three beats number one. If this continues, won't Ye Jiajia have to be silent continuously?
Similarly, if the three magicians came together, wouldn't Meng Yang be the mute for three games?
Although this is an extreme situation, if it happens, wouldn't it be a disaster?
Meng Yang can still say a few words to Shenwei, but Ye Jiajia faces Yihua?