Zhuoer was bored lying on the bar, occasionally brushing down to see if the others were not online, and from time to time he was scanning the forum to see if there were any posts about warmth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info just as his hungry chest was pressed back, the wind chimes hanging on the door rang.

"You still know that when you come back, two people who have no conscience, where did they go to a tryst, I am almost starving to death, and two people are oblivious to friends."

Zhuoer looked at the smiling warmth and Muyang, and his stomach instantly rushed to his brain, and the original listlessness was swept away, and he looked like he was righteous, planning to crusade against the two of them.

"Smack", Muyang put the packed spicy incense pot in front of Zhuoer, blocking Zhuoer's mouth that was about to chatter.

"Large, increase the amount, eat quickly, it will be cold later."

Zhuoer sniffed, his eyes lit up, he swallowed his saliva, and said to Muyang: "Spicy fragrant pot, haha, you still know me, enough brother." ”

"Drow, is there any movement on the forum?" Warm eyes swept over the computer and asked.

On the way back, Mu Yang told her his guess, and after listening to Mu Yang's guess, she hoped that nostalgia would target her through the Internet, because for her, everything on the Internet could not hurt her under the network at all.

"Nope." Drow chewed something, and his pronunciation changed, but it didn't affect the warmth to understand what he meant.

At this time, a guest ordered a drink, and Wen Wen hurriedly walked into the bar and skillfully operated it. Muyang motioned for Zhuoer to go and eat, and he went to the warm side to help.

"I'll just do it myself, I've learned almost all of these things." Warmth stopped Muyang from touching his hands, "Go to your game, and pay attention to the forum by the way." ”

"Okay." Muyang was not verbose, turned around and returned to the computer, logged in to the game, and swiped the forum by the way.

Prosperous: boring, boring, just about to have a good time with you, this happened, this nostalgia is really annoying, seeing that most of the ring has passed, we haven't decided the winner yet.

Luo Feng saw that Muyang was on the game, so he crackled.

Mu Yang called up the 'Into the Altar' ring match table, and found that there were very few teams in Forget Worry Valley who signed up for the ring match, twenty hands came over, and after several rounds of games, more than half of them were eliminated, and now in addition to his and Luo Feng's teams, there are only five teams that have not been eliminated.

Like sunshine: Xiao Nuan's matter is solved, and I am having fun with you.

Prosperous: OK, just what I want. By the way, I said that you are too disrespectful, you don't go to the ring, and you don't go to Zhuoer, they are all ponies, and they are really not afraid of being brushed down, that face is embarrassing.

Muyang first searched for nostalgia ID with a glimpse, and found that it was still not online, and then searched to accept it, this time the system showed a coordinate.

Rumu Sunshine: Wait a minute, kill someone first.

After replying to Luo Feng's message, Muyang went straight to the coordinates given by the system, but when he got there, he didn't find a submissive figure.

Prosperous: Take me one, take me one.

Like a sunshine: the mouth of the imperial city.

The two gathered at the entrance of the imperial city, Muyang group Luofeng, and once again used a glimpse to check the coordinates of the reverse, and immediately went to its location after getting the coordinates, but still did not see the figure of the reverse.

After a few times, Mu Yang simply stood on the newly brushed coordinates and did not move, and then called up all the coordinates displayed before and studied them carefully.

Ten minutes later, Mu Yang operated the character to go straight to one of the coordinates, and after seeing the NPC on the coordinates, Mu Yang manipulated the character to find a place closest to the NPC and hid.

Luo Feng looked at the coordinates chosen by Muyang, and then at the NPC not far away, and chatted with Muyang privately.

Prosperous: Is he brushing up on official tasks? This heart is big enough, and he dares to go out of the safe zone.

Like a sunshine: Is there a difference?

Luo Feng looked at Mu Yang's reply, was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the perverted props in Mu Yang's hand, and made a disdainful expression.

Prosperous: Contempt, five consecutive championships are amazing, there are props amazing.

The corners of Muyang's mouth raised, tempting.

Like sunshine: Join us, and you can have it in the near future.

Prosperous: Cut, Lao Tzu will take it himself, no need for you.

Muyang smiled, no longer replied, and waited intently to accept it.

Ten minutes later, a player suddenly appeared next to the NPC, and judging by the way he appeared, he was teleported through flying chess.

After Muyang saw the character's name clearly, he launched a forced PK directly at him.

Looking at the sunshine and prosperity on the other side, he sneered obediently.

Resignation: It seems that the outside world is true, and the two of you are really friends.

Mu Yang had no intention of discussing this issue with the adversary, he was more concerned about how nostalgia would target Xiao Nuan.

Like a sunshine: what do you want to do?

Resignation: I don't know what she's going to do.

Prosperous: Accept it, I advise you to tell what you know, otherwise it will not only be sunny, but I will not let you go.

Accept it: Hehe, if I say it, you will let me go.

Prosperous: You said we could let you go this time.

It's not stupid to be obedient, this time let him go, and when he turned around, he immediately attacked him, and the other party didn't break his promise, so he scoffed at what he said about prosperity.

Rumu Sunshine: Xiao Nuan once told me that Qingyunzhi is like home in her heart, you, Miao Keke, Tianliang, and Momo are her best friends, but you, the person she regards as a confidant, united with others to force her to leave Qingyunzhi, have you ever thought about how she felt at that time? Are you worthy of her affection for you?

Contrary to the obedience, his heart was astringent, and his chest seemed to be blocked, neither up nor down, and his face turned red.

Like a sunshine: For you, for Qingyunzhi, I will not have any soft-heartedness, if you don't say it, then give up, I don't believe that a small nostalgia can still turn the sky out.

After Mu Yang's words were finished, the three of them were silent for a while, and after reversing the breath in their chests, they asked in the game.

Obedient to the past: like bathing in the sun, do you believe in Xiao Nuan? Do you believe that she won't lie to you?

Mu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, without hesitation, his fingers flew quickly on the keyboard, and he sent his answer.

Like sunshine: I believe it.

Accept it: I hope you will still be so determined when you see the things in your hands.

Flourishing: Something, what?

Obedient: If you are in the sun, you are right, it is true that missing her will not make many waves, but sometimes saliva can drown a person. That's all I say, if you want to kill, you have to listen to it. (To be continued.) )