Chapter Twenty-Three: Two Piles of Mud
Regarding the news that his cousin typed, of course Yu Mingjun could also see it.
And with his cousin's reaction, you can know where the level of Rococo's game is - like Rococo's style of play, it is just getting started, no, it's better to say that it's not even an entry, it's just a beginner's level.
Now Yu Mingjun is almost 100% sure that Rococo will never play. And the previous self-confidence is just pretending. It's like elementary school students like to brag about how good their cousins and cousins are.
Intuition made Yu Mingjun feel that Rococo must have heard something about the gods of Chenghai 3C from somewhere, and then inadvertently left it in her mind, and happened to meet him that day, and pulled out the things in his mind, and put together all kinds of dialogues that he didn't dare to underestimate that day.
But now the horse's feet are exposed. You must know that when Yu Mingjun first started playing, he also played like Rococo. I didn't know the importance of these blood pills at all, and even drank them when there was no blood. And for the masters, these blood pills are money, a free move back to the blue vault, half of the spring water, and, by selling the blood bottle to buy the shaman, there are also bloodthirsty spells, can increase the hero's attack speed and other functions.
That's the importance and value of those blood vials!
Yu Mingjun stared at Rococo next, and he couldn't help but be surprised. In this world, how can anyone's skin be so thick! Lying without blinking, even now under his dead gaze...... This goods, this goods are even returned!
Rococo naturally also discovered Yu Mingjun's forced gaze, but in the face of Yu Mingjun's 'vicious' forced gaze, Rococo was still unhurried, and turned his head to look at Yu Mingjun with a very white and innocent expression. Suddenly figured out something, Yu Mingjun lowered his head in frustration. Seemingly... He was wrong! Pretending to be forced is not the most terrible thing in the world. The most terrifying thing is actually an ignorant and unaware person like Rococo. "Maybe now, this fat woman still thinks she's really having a good time......" Yu Mingjun couldn't help but look at Rococo with caring eyes. After all, caring for children with intellectual disabilities is everyone's responsibility.
Time, minute by minute, the archmage opposite the person, bought the second hero in five minutes and twenty seconds, which can be called fast, on the other hand, Rococo, take a dark ranger, but it has been ten minutes, and she can't even afford to choose a wild boar for heroes. And Yu Mingjun and his cousin saw Yu Mingjun's performance, which was actually Rococo, and for some reason, he suddenly realized. typed all the way to comfort: "Brother, you don't have to do this if you want to." It's just a game! Come, if you have anything on your mind, tell my brother. Brother helped you solve it! Is it a woman, or is it money......"
Rococo started playing the game quite seriously, but the more he got to the back, the more Yu Mingjun found that Rococo knew too much! But I also blame his cousin, it's obviously not like that, but he insists on saying that it's like that.
For example, "Did you find out about your aunt?" Hi! What a big deal. Auntie, she will definitely forget it in two days, don't keep it in mind. ”
Another example, "It must be that the online dating confession was rejected, right?" Am I wrong? Isn't it just a broken love, what's the big deal? ”
Another example, "Or are you pulling in your crotch again?" I remember the last time, the fourth grade was still a few grades, and it was I who helped you cover up and fooled everyone. ”
"Go on!"
"Go on!"
And Rococo even typed and coaxed. Yu Mingjun was so anxious that he hurriedly alt+f4 and forcibly quit the game.
"I didn't expect that your experience is quite rich!"
Looking back, Rococo said to Yu Mingjun.
"My cousin is talking nonsense, and I can't believe a word of what he says."
"But why do I feel like what he says is true?" Rococo's teasing made Yu Mingjun so angry that his face was flushed.
But laughing aside, Rococo is still very measured. After a while, he calmed down and turned a little serious.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Although he only heard a few words from Yu Mingjun and his cousin, Rococo could probably understand what was going on.
The main reason is that Yu Mingjun is a little annoyed now, so he doesn't even want to play the game. But what exactly is this thing that upsets Yu Mingjun, to be honest, Rococo is not clear.
Heard Rococo's words...... I don't know why, Yu Mingjun suddenly felt very warm. Probably because although Rococo is a fat woman, she is the opposite sex after all. And since it is the opposite sex, it has a certain attraction that is incomparable to the same sex.
"Why are you so nosy, fat woman! You don't understand it. "Yu Mingjun.
"If you don't say it, how can you know that I don't understand?" Rococo.
"Hurry up!" Rococo urged.
"......" Yu Mingjun.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Rococo.
"......" Yu Mingjun.
Rococo's eyes flicked at Yu Mingjun.
"Alright, alright! I did. Yu Mingjun finally surrendered, "After the last time, I was already planning to change myself, which is why you saw me looking at the Internet café." But it's all temporary. My mom meant to want me to go back to studying, but I knew my own business, and I wasn't the stuff for reading at all. And if I came out to work, I wouldn't know anything, I wouldn't even have a craft. ”
"Understood." Luo Coco nodded suddenly, and Yu Mingjun couldn't help but be stunned.
Yu Mingjun originally thought that Rococo would definitely make fun of him or laugh at him again. Now that Rococo is so serious, it makes him a little less accustomed to it.
Merely......
"A scum like you is indeed a bit muddy and difficult to hold up to the wall!"
Less than five seconds after he was serious, Yu Mingjun heard Rococo again.
He was almost moved in front of him!
"But! You're sure you're still good at something, like ...... Rococo.
"For example, what?" Yu Mingjun.
"For example: be sincere, optimistic, conscientious and practical, and so on." Rococo.
"Are you sure you're not talking about the teacher's comments in the elementary school handbook?" Yu Mingjun.
After Yu Mingjun finished speaking, both of them fell silent unconsciously.
Because in fact, Rococo also suddenly thought of himself. She didn't seem to have anything to do with herself. For example: the novels written have hit the streets; Another example: low athletic ability, the wind blows down; Another example: the only advantage of academic performance, as he enters a higher school, he is no longer the top student who is sought after by everyone and praised by the stars.
Both of them sighed uncontrollably.
Yu Mingjun finally stretched out his right hand to the front, as if he was emotional, but more like helpless, and said: "The only thing I'm good at is playing games." But playing games can't make money to eat! As soon as Yu Mingjun finished speaking, he found that Rococo was looking at him with wide eyes, "Who told you that you can't make money to eat while playing games!" Rococo said. Suddenly there was a multicolored light in his eyes.