Chapter 169: Noon

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Drunken Xiaojiangshan only noticed this cheat from the price at first, but everything expensive is attractive to the eyes of top players.

And this thing is hung with 60 taels or 70,000 yuan, not a number like 99999, which means that the seller still intends to sell it sincerely, not to hang it out and ask someone to privately black box.

After carefully reading the information description of the Sunflower Treasure Book, he was drunk and happy.

Although there are many ways to improve, it is only equivalent to an increase of dozens of yuan a day for Zuixiao Jiangshan. The point is that the special effect of "raising one of your corresponding sub-attributes to the same height as your opponent" is amazing, it's just an artifact to deal with that damn face persimmon!

There aren't many hit gems on the market, and the hit attribute is not very useful, so it can be said that it has no effect on other players, and the cost performance of investing in hit attributes is also very poor. Abandoning a level 6 attack to get a level 5 hit is a sacrifice for him, if it weren't for the outlier of the face bucket persimmon, no one would deliberately pile up the hit.

If the Sunflower Book is equipped, even if the hit is in double digits, it can be forcibly increased to the same height as his dodge when fighting against the enemy's face.

It was perfect.

If it weren't for the fact that the back of this secret book reads, "Cultivating this secret book will cut off children and grandchildren, and you can't get married".

Of course, Drunken Laughing Jiangshan feels that it is a huge shame for any man to be placed on him, and he is no exception. But after thinking about it, this is obviously the sunflower book in the game, who knew that his account had been practiced from the palace? Here, whoever is strong has the final say, in order to dominate the server, what is it to cut an egg on the account.

I have made up my mind, buy it!

The system prompts that the transaction is complete. A system email with an orange border cheats is sent to Drunken Smile's inbox. Drunken and smiling Jiangshan got the cheats sunflower treasure book, and immediately clicked on cultivation. Under the prompt box that popped up in the system "This character will no longer be able to get married", Drunken Smile happily clicked to confirm.

After changing his costume to the Sunflower Treasure Book, Drunken Smile immediately ran to the daily copy, and casually pulled his two trumpet apprentices "Iron Spider-Man" and "Lightning Batman" to start the activity.

When facing the boss, Drunken Smile noticed that he had the effect of "defense increase", and his internal attack defense was directly raised from 450 to about 1200. The boss's internal roar AOE hits him, and only loses less than 100 HP for base damage.

"Wow, teacher, invincible!" "It's really impregnable, and the golden gun won't fall!" The two trumpet apprentices also have all 3-and-4 gems and equipment at this time, but their skills in playing games have not improved much faster than EMS.

Drunk and laughing Jiangshan didn't take these two trumpets to play much, and even excused them to exercise more, and didn't let them join the guild, lest they rely on the master to make trouble in the guild.

"Teacher, it's been a long time since I've seen my wife." Lightning Batman said casually.

Drunken laughing Jiangshan snorted. Not soaking Zhong Lili is the biggest shame he hates in the market for several years.

If it weren't for that bastard-faced persimmon.

"As long as I bump into it again, no matter how much experience I have, I will discipline you with a sword to seal your throat!"

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It's the middle of the day when the heat is unbearable.

In the 100-square-meter dance practice classroom, the air conditioner of the cabinet machine is whirring and windy, but it can't stand the scorching noon sunlight penetrating the room. In the four mirrors, two figures are reflected.

A well-built aunt in uniform and round glasses, holding a tablet computer and a 50-centimeter-long carbon pole, is watching the blonde girl in the exercise uniform waving rhythmic gymnastics ribbons and dancing to the music.

Bang dong, a spin was too hard, and the blonde girl slipped. At the moment of falling, she wanted to hold on to the railing, but her arm smashed on the railing, which made it worse, and she screamed in pain: "Hey, me......"

The dance teacher's aunt frowned, if the girl in front of her was not the female anchor who was temporarily invited by the big company to train, but the student she brought up, she would have gone up to pluck her ears a long time ago, and then punished the student for rolling on the floor for 500 meters, and had a clear understanding of her swearing.

Anyway, most female anchors are not highly educated and have no education, and this is no exception.

"Mr. Yin, get up and continue." The dance teacher said coldly.

Yin Anzhen gritted her teeth and stood up, dancing again, smiling, of course, this smile is inevitably twisted and weird.

The music stopped, Yin Anzhen fell to her knees, her hands smashed on the ground, gasping, her delicate skin exposed all over her body was ruddy as if it was about to crack and bleed, and her hair was curly.

The dance teacher swiped his finger at the tablet and quickly went through the dance just now, and his expression gradually changed. This female anchor has only watched the demonstration twice, and she can jump from beginning to end with a good look, such a talent has never been seen in external training before, only girls who have practiced from childhood to adulthood can count so few people.

If you can go to the professional team training for two years, you may be able to achieve a little success. It's a pity that it's a female anchor.

"Alright, that's it for today!"

"Teacher......" Yin Anzhen lay on the ground and struggled to raise her head, like a puppy, staring at the dance teacher with pleading and resentful eyes, "I don't want to learn this, I want to go to school!" Go tell me about it! ”

The dance teacher was looked at by the miserable eyes, and listened to her cry, and couldn't help but be silent on the spot.

……

Yin Anzhen, who put on her coat under the air conditioner, took a small sip of a sports drink, reached out and touched the intimate parts between her legs, and pushed her fingers out to open the tights that made her lower body uncomfortable, and rearranged and flattened them. Although I can replace it later, I am so uncomfortable that I don't want to endure it for a moment.

The cat-eared shell mobile phone placed on the stool next to it ticked off.

- "An Zhen, the bug you reacted to is indeed there, and we have fixed it. Thanks a lot. The voice of a middle-aged man on the other end of the line.

"Mr. Xiong, wait a minute, don't hang up! Didn't deal with players who took advantage of bugs, right? Yin Anzhen asked anxiously.

- "There are not many people. I'll let you go. Players who can catch this kind of loophole can do it. "Drop, the phone hung up. It sounds like Xiong Guobin's chief policy officer is busy. As the general manager of a game with such a popular omni-channel coverage as "No Heroes", it should indeed be busy all the time.

Yin Anzhen breathed a long sigh of relief, untied her coiled blonde hair and re-shawled, facing the slender and dazzling girl in the mirror, but she couldn't be happy.

"Damn, I can't read it at all......" She slammed her fist on the half-exposed book in her schoolbag, pressed her head in annoyance, and suddenly raised her head, her eyes lit up, "By the way, send her an email in the game, please ask her to be my teacher!" ”

Thinking so, Yin Anzhen picked up the paper bag containing the clothes and ran out of the dance practice classroom, and the classroom door behind her clicked and locked.