"Can you believe it? My aunt took me away. "He Zhidrunk showed his classmates his worry-free record, sixteen heads, twenty-three assists, zero deaths, and super gods.

The classmate's jaw dropped again, "This ...... Hidden masters...... Your aunt is not bad!"

He Zhidrunk scratched his head and sighed, did he get the wrong script? How could it be that she took me to fly?

"Stinky boy, stop thinking about the game, give the old lady a good lesson, and bring a cup of milk tea back after school. Neither worry-free said a little proudly.

He Zhidrunk put down his phone and buried his head, feeling depressed to the extreme.

I put down my mobile phone without worry, lying on the Taishi chair, shaking, and enjoying the joy of victory.

"Boss, you don't bring your own plug-in, right? I see that the sign of your noble eight is very obvious!" Yang Jian appeared in the nameless wine shop with his waist crossed, questioning without worry.

"Why are you not convinced if you lose?"

In the face of the provocation of Worry-free, Yang Jian crossed his waist, raised his finger and pointed at Worry-free, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Come on, but this time I will take your account, you take my account, let's swap!"

He smiled contemptuously, threw his mobile phone over, and took it out of Yang Jian's pocket.

He said lightly: "Let's start." ”

As always, he took Luke Nana and directly killed Yang Jian's Yang Jian, leaving no piece of armor.

It was like that in the first game, and it was the same in the second game,...... After ten rounds, he has been winning in a row, never defeated, and never died.

"Did you use immortal arts? How do you know that drunk stinky boy secretly told me, how can your Na Ke Lulu super ghost, how can it be so powerful?" Yang Jian said with an explosive mentality.

It doesn't matter if he can't beat this woman with his spells, his status in the god realm is not as high as this woman, and he is still abused into scum by her when he plays a game in the mortal world.

This is really a shame for a Heavenly Realm Divine Monarch.

"The dishes I usually play are nothing more than lazy, I don't want to score points by myself, and that stinky boy gives me a free call, how can I not want to do this kind of hands-free thing?" said after taking a sip of spirits and holding his chin.

Never believe what you see in front of you.

The same goes for games.

Yang Jian's heart burst out with a burst of swear words, but when it came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything, so he could only hold back in his heart, and finally grinned.

"The lord is mighty. ”

"Low-key, low-key. He got up and rubbed Yang Jian's head, "That's good!"

"For your sake, I invite you to drink milk tea, and have dinner by the way, Xiaodrunk's cooking skills are getting better and better, you must have a good taste. ”

In the face of the worry-free invitation, Yang Jian was half-convinced in his heart, and everyone said that there was nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and here without worry, there was nothing to do and no guest news.

There's nothing wrong with staying, it's just that this carefree temperament is too weird, and I'll open a few more games later, what should I do if I insult me?

Hiss!

Yang Jian was silent for a long time, and then said, "What's the matter with the boss, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Carefree smiled at him, "There will be a guest later, please listen to the story." ”

Since you have no worries, you actually invited me to stay and listen to the story, could it be that this story has something to do with me?

Yang Jian stayed with doubts.

......

......

He Zhidrunk and depressed in the afternoon, and finally waited for the bell to ring after class, and the boy next to him saw that he was depressed for an afternoon, so he invited him to the Internet café to play League of Legends, but He Zhidrunk refused.

He also had to go to the bubble tea shop to buy a cup of cheese peach for Worry-free, and as soon as he walked out of the classroom, he heard the secret sound of Worry-free.

"Bring two more cups of milk tea. ”

"Got it!" He Zhidrunk shook his head and walked towards the commercial street outside the school.

After queuing for more than ten minutes, he walked on the road with three cups of milk tea, holding a cup of cheese milk capped with pearl milk tea in his hand, and sucked it heavily.

He came to the traffic light that he passed by this morning, and he had learned the lesson of this morning, and he specially passed the green light when there were few people.

After he successfully reached the other side, his whole body and mind relaxed, and he swaggered back into the alley.

Passing by an intersection, he was hit again.

The milk tea fell to the ground, but fortunately it was not broken or overflowed. Lift the milk tea for the first time and look up.

It turned out to be the same old man this morning.

Am I haunted by evil spirits?

And the old man said the same thing as in the morning: "Young man, are you all right? Are you ?......hurt?"

"Bah, don't you care if I hurt you, why do you keep hitting me?" He Zhidrunk interrupted him.

"I ......," the old man wanted to explain something, but seemed to think that his explanation would be very pale and weak, so he did not say anything.

"You...... What are you?" asked He Zhizui impatiently.

was hit twice by the same person in one day, this kind of unlucky sound made him meet, in case this old man is really a porcelain toucher, the aunt can't save him when she comes.

The old man was silent and bowed his head.

There are few pedestrians in the alley, but there are also many passers-by who saw He Zhidrunk questioning the old man.

stopped and accused He Zhidrunk of not knowing how to respect the elderly.

He knew that he was drunk and aggrieved.

"Don't look like I'm bullying you, okay? You bumped me twice! Uncle, I beg you, I can't afford to mess with you!"

The old man said tremblingly: "I'm sorry young man, it's my old man's old eyes that are dizzy, I'm sorry." ”

But the passers-by only felt that He Zhidrunk forced the old man to apologize, and they pointed at He Zhidrunk more and more.

He Zhi was drunk and couldn't argue, and became the target of everyone, he shouted helplessly: "Grandpa, let's go home!"

will wait for those passers-by to react, and he will help the old man towards the wine shop.

"Young man, you ......," the old man said in horror.

He Zhidrunk helped the old man all the way to the wine shop before letting go of his hand, "Okay, you can go!" He Zhidrunk said angrily.

The old man sighed, nodded and was about to leave, when he raised his head and saw a thick fog appear on the wasteland in front of him, and a gust of wind blew, the fog dissipated, and an antique wine shop was located in front of him.

He rubbed his eyes carefully for a while, and when he stared at it, it was not an illusion, it was really a wine shop—a nameless wine shop.

The old man was stunned and said, "Little ...... Lad...... Have you seen a liquor store?"

As soon as these words came out, He Zhi was drunk and trembled, "Old man, can you see a wine shop here?"

The old man nodded, "Can't you see it, young man?"

"I can't see your uncle, this is where Lao Tzu lives!"