Chapter 132: Real People Don't Show Up (Asking for Votes)
In the middle of the night, there are a few scratching hearts in each boys' dormitory.
Just after ten o'clock, Zhang Deming had already sighed dozens of times, and from time to time the mouse clicked, and the sound of firstblood kept coming out of the computer, accompanied by the sound of him scolding his teammates rookie **.
In this regard, the old horse who was updating the forum with his mobile phone on the side was snickering, in fact, they all knew that Deming's uneasiness was not because of Dota's depression, but when he went to the student restaurant to eat tonight, Ma Xiaoling was talking and laughing with another boy.
"Mengyang, what are you looking at, Xu Zhimo's poetry collection? Nima, your hobbies are getting wider and wider! Seeing the weirdness of the silence in the dormitory, Lao Ma couldn't hold it back, "Ah, the sea, you are all water, just like the sea of tears in my brother's heart!" ”
"Old horse, if you have something to say, don't make waves here!" The speaker has the intention, and the listener also has the heart, Fan Mengyang didn't answer, but Zhang Deming roared, in fact, he really wanted the brothers to enlighten and enlighten at this time, if he could, by the way, he would give some advice.
"Have you seen Animal World?" Lao Ma has been waiting for this moment for a long time, he has the name of know-it-all, and naturally he also has the truth of know-it-all, analyzing things and making suggestions is a set, "In the African grassland, the lion has a very strong opponent when foraging, that is, the hyena, don't look at it looks like a dog, and the running posture is not as handsome as the lion, but the agility is no less than the lion, and is good at attacking, fierce, whenever there is a food grabber with this group of beasts, the lion must call on a strong lion pack to win!" ”
"Nima, where is this!" Deming took a cigarette in his mouth, blinked his eyes, and then rolled his eyes at the old horse, not understanding what this guy wanted to say.
"Hehe, dude means that guy is a ferocious hyena, and you're an African lion, you can summon your own kind when you can't kill him!" The old horse said, making a lion roar.
"Damn, isn't that calling you!" Deming kicked the old horse, and was very dissatisfied with the old horse's always detouring words.
"Biao has a plan, I don't know if Brother Deming is willing to listen to it!" The old horse paced in front of the window, and said matter-of-factly, "As the saying goes, the soldiers are fast, after the basketball game on Friday, we will hold a celebration banquet, and invite her to come with her, beer and Sprite go hand in hand, and then I will buy some monosodium glutamate, to ensure that it is a matter of course!" ”
"That's a good idea, MSG? Buy MSG to make wool? Lao Ma's words can be said to be in Zhang Deming's heart, he thinks so, if he can win again this Friday, then there will be another celebration banquet, and she will definitely be invited at that time, anyway, she said that she wanted to watch the game, which is to push the boat.
"You don't understand, just look at my eyes and act when the time comes!" Lao Ma is face was unfathomable, and then squinted and smiled, "Then if Teacher Wen is not here this Friday, the money for dinner ......"
"Anla, as long as Ma Xiaoling is present, my brother will pay for it!" Zhang Deming said that he was already rummaging through his wallet, Deming's family background is average, and it can only be said that it is better than Liu Yi's family, so his monthly living expenses are just enough to spend.
"Don't ...... Look at me, I'm ...... this month There are only two hundred ...... left Finish! Seeing Zhang Deming coming over, Fan Mengyang hurriedly covered his face with a book.
"Brother Yi......" Zhang Deming hurriedly threw a silver smile at Liu Yi, Fan Mengyang couldn't be relied on, Lao Ma had always slammed the door, and he could borrow up to fifty yuan, so he could only rely on Liu Yi at this time.
"How much?" Liu Yi was browsing the web at this time.
Recently, he felt that his soul power had changed frequently, and the moonlight alone could not calm it at all, he knew that this was called the blood tide, that is, the bottleneck in the cultivation process of the pure power of the bloodsucking royal clan, if they were still in the kingdom, these members of the royal family would rely on the power of the holy land to break through the bottleneck, but unfortunately there was no holy land here.
In addition to the Holy Land, there is also a stupid method, and that is the burning blood, which requires several bloodlusts, but this is different from the aimless, endless bloodlust of ordinary vampires, but one or two blood stimulation, and only the blood of relatives can stimulate the soul power of the royal family members.
The relatives mentioned here do not necessarily have to be related by blood, but have deep feelings with him, because only when he talks to this kind of person can his blood swell and stimulate his soul power.
Looking at the people around him, it seems that only Xiaoyu can do it, but he will not hurt her easily, because after talking to her, his soul power will bring her a huge change, which he doesn't want to see.
Therefore, he looked for some chemical methods on the Internet to see if he could manually make some blood potions to replace them, after all, if the bottleneck could not be passed, it would be difficult for his soul power to be improved, so even if he found the thirteen major families, how could he get revenge?
On the computer taskbar, two QQ dialog boxes are flashing, one is Wang Xiaoran, and the other is Mo Xiaoyu.
Wang Xiaoran has been talking about the dark horse project, babbling, saying that there would be no project without him, and she admires him for making the dark horse's Xia Xue's attitude reversed, and the deposit on the dark horse's side has already been called, and she will send him what he deserves tomorrow.
Of course, the most is the refinement of the design, saying that she and Ma Jianyu are at a loss, and I hope that he will lead the completion, everyone has agreed before, he is the master of the idea, refinement and follow-up are Ma Jianyu They do it, but Ma Jianyu They can't digest this idea at all, so they have to ask him to do it again, and Wang Xiaoran also said that this time it was Ma Jianyu himself who asked him to help lead.
Liu Yi only occasionally opened the dialog box to see what she said, and didn't answer much, he was always chatting with Mo Xiaoyu.
Even though he knew in his heart that her blood was the best way for him to break through the bottleneck quickly, he still endured the throbbing in his heart and chatted with her lightly about going home on the weekend.
Since the beginning of school, they have never been back, so the little girl is very looking forward to and excited about going home, and she talks endlessly, what to bring when she goes back, the books to read when she goes back, the gifts from her grandfather, and even the change of clothes are discussed with Liu Yi one by one.
"Five hundred, Brother Yi, is there five hundred?" Zhang Deming pondered for a long time before he reported a number, he knew that Liu Yi's family was not rich, this number should not be small for him!
"Oh, yes!" Liu Yi indifferently unzipped the backpack, took out the envelope that Gao Wenjie gave him a few days ago, poured out the thick stack of money inside, then took out five sheets and handed them to Zhang Deming, and then put the rest of the money back.
He was collecting the method of making blood medicine, and he was chatting with Xiaoyu, so when he gave the money to Zhang Deming, his mind was not on this, and everything was surprisingly indifferent.
But Zhang Deming and the others were dumbfounded, especially the old horse, holding a big water cup, he didn't swallow a mouthful of water, and it flowed down his chin.
"Nima, Brother Yi is the big man in the class, there are tens of thousands of oceans in this schoolbag casually!" Zhang Deming was stunned for a long time before patting his leg and saying, he was even more remorseful in his heart, he knew that he would borrow more, maybe he would have to date Ma Xiaoling after Friday.
"It's so good, buddy still thinks that in our dormitory, except for Mengyang, Brother Yi is the poorest, it turns out that the richest is Brother Yi!" The old horse wiped the boiled water and foamed on his chin.
"You know what it's called...... Real people don't show their faces! Look at you...... Will you dare to ...... in the future Act like a snob! Fan Mengyang was also shot while lying down, so he naturally rose up to refute it.
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