The Demacia-themed restaurant at the Waypoint in the west of the city has now become one of the most distinctive restaurants in the Flame Sky in just a few days after the game was launched. The Demacia cosplay show that changes every few hours, the indoor masturbation of all heroes and all skin boutique decorations, and all kinds of anime treasures in the showcase, but today, the reason for this large number of people is obviously the same.

As soon as Yichen stepped through the threshold, he immediately knew why there were so many people in the restaurant today that they almost lined up at the teleportation point in the city.

A warrior in a black, gold, and gold cloak was sitting alone at the Demacia theme table with his back to the door, with a broad and sturdy back with a bit of arrogant domineering and uninhibited, and the aura of dominating the world that unconsciously exuded made the usually noisy restaurant very quiet, and no guest dared to speak loudly, and no one dared to stay on him for too long.

"Yichen, you're back." Yichen was fascinated by the somewhat difficult situation in front of him, so he was pulled aside by Linda, and asked in a whisper, "Tell me honestly, what do you have to do with this Mu Ziyang?" ”

"Uh・・・・・・ what's the matter? Obviously it doesn't have anything to do with it," Yichen waved his hand again and again, and his voice was so weak that it was smaller than the sound ・・・・・・of mosquitoes. Just kidding・・・・・・ although the two of them are standing behind the screen now, but now the store is so quiet, if Mu Ziyang hears the content of this conversation・・・・・・ she still wants to live!

Linda blinked, her red lips pursed, and she had a "I will believe that you are the ghost" expression, "You have it, how do you look like a debt collector with this momentum, let's say, what did you do?" ”

"I swear to the Bright Moon that I am absolutely innocent." Yichen raised her hands very helplessly, exhaling, fortunately, her language central nervous system finally returned to normal again, "Innocent from the inside out, innocent from the white to the red, innocent from the outside to the tender!" ”

Linda nodded, her smile as friendly as ever, "Then Mr. Mu Ziyang has been waiting for you for a long time, hurry up." ”

After saying that, Linda shouted in the direction of the store, "President Mu, Yichen has returned." ”

After seeing Yichen's face turn blue in an instant, he leaned into her ear, "Comfort people well, if you don't do it well and let our Demacia's reputation be damaged・・・・・・ you will be deducted from your dividends this month." ”

・・・・・・ don't bring such a play・・・・・・ Yichen wants to cry without tears! Linda, who did you learn from this black belly with a knife hidden in your smile・・・・・・ what is the punishment, you have to deduct dividends!

Under Linda's full pressure, Yichen walked out from behind the screen with a hard step, and after grinding for a while, he stood in front of Mu Ziyang's table, and pulled the chair of the Christmas-skinned piano girl opposite him and sat down, "Ziyang, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

Mu Ziyang didn't answer immediately, a pair of deep and dark eagle eyes stared at Yichen tightly for a long time, seeing that she was already a little weak and sweating, so she replied unhurriedly, "It's just an hour, not long." ”

Uh・・・・・・ looking at his lukewarm appearance, he should be really angry・・・・・・ Yichen secretly screamed in her heart, she was killed by herself, she woke up after a night of hangover in someone's room and ran away, and she didn't even send him a message・・・・・・ and if it was just like that, Mu Ziyang had sent himself a private message before, but because he was in a state of battle, he ignored it・・・・・・ originally wanted to reply to him immediately after finishing the copy, But who would have thought that the boss would pestered them for more than an hour!

"I'm sorry, Ziyang ・・・・・・" Yichen had nowhere to hide under Mu Ziyang's fierce gaze, only to apologize and see if he could ask for forgiveness, "I'm more nervous・・・・・・ I often forget some things・・・・・・ I left in the morning and forgot to say hello to you・・・・・・"

"What else?" Mu Ziyang raised his sword eyebrows and attributed this to the big nerves? That's too far-fetched, isn't it?

Seeing Mu Ziyang's completely unmoving expression, and even calmly picking up the coffee in front of her and taking a sip, Yichen felt that her confidence was really getting less and less・・・・・・

"Well, there's more, I shouldn't ignore your private chat・・・・・・ but we were fighting the boss when you sent the private chat, I was thinking of getting rid of the boss and replying to you・・・・・・ I didn't expect it to take more than an hour to fight that boss・・・・・・"

The explanation has been explained・・・・・・ I don't know how Mu Ziyang will react・・・・・・ reaction ・・・・・・ reaction・・・・・・ no reaction at all?!

"That's all?" Mu Ziyang put down the empty coffee cup, looked at the other side who was a little dumbfounded, and the emotions in his heart suddenly became very complicated. It seems that he still can't push her too hard・・・・・・

"That'・・・・・・ all?" Yichen is also a little confused, in fact, after all, she doesn't seem to have done anything hurtful, right? But why did Mu Ziyang look like she owed him something?

"You're going to help Xiao Heng play the main story dungeon today, right?" At the mention of Xiao Heng, the temperature around Mu Ziyang unconsciously dropped by ten degrees, and even the deep eagle eyes flashed with a cold light very quickly.

"Well・・・・・・ yes・・・・・・" Yichen was a little unclear, so ・・・・・・ Mu Ziyang and Xiao Heng were really old enemies・・・・・・ even if they mentioned their names, would they be hostile? That day, in order to cooperate with Xiao Heng to win the boss of the elf clan・・・・・・ the president of the ninth palace really didn't know how much face he gave himself.

Unexpectedly admitting that he was so heartless・・・・・・ Mu Ziyang sighed secretly in his heart, in the face of Yichen, he could always have this kind of helpless ambivalence that he couldn't love or hate, but he preferred to be like being poisoned and addicted, and for no apparent reason, he just wanted to care about her, tolerate her, and pity her・・・・・・

His thin lips hooked into a smile, and a faint evil meaning made Yichen stunned, "You made me wait for an hour, and I can't wait in vain." How about this, as compensation, you have to follow me on tasks for the rest of the day? ”

・・・・・・Nani？ He's okay with his head, right?

"Uh, but, Ziyang, you're already level 53・・・・・・ I'm only level 47・・・・・・ you can only be a drag oil bottle with me, right?" Levels 40 and 50 are not a world at all, as can be seen from the speed of the upgrade. After entering level 50, the difficulty of upgrading has increased significantly, and even the top of the ranking list of Siqi has only risen to level 55, and Mu Ziyang's level is already the top five characters on the list.

"If you're worried about your safety, I'll protect you." Mu Ziyang chuckled, "And are you bargaining with your creditor?" ”

・・・・・・ Yichen said that she is now full of black lines・・・・・・ when will she become a contractor who can be squeezed by others! She's an otaku! Rice worms! How can you be a thug for someone such a thing that is not gorgeous at all and does not conform to his aesthetics・・・・・・ well, although in terms of strength, she doesn't look like a thug no matter how you look at it・・・・・・ but!

"Okay, let's go now." Yichen urged, she was in a hurry to upgrade, what does the great man say, wasting time is simply committing suicide slowly!

"Not right now." Mu Ziyang stood up from his seat, shook his head and said.

"Why not?" Hey, shouldn't the president of the Great Guild have a good sense of time? Yichen raised an eyebrow.

"You haven't been off the line since last night, at least you should go offline to eat, it's already noon." Mu Ziyang waved his hand, and narrowed his eagle eyes slightly under Yichen's stunned expression, indicating that this matter was not negotiable, "I still have some things to deal with in reality, and in reality, I will go online at three o'clock in the afternoon to gather here." ”

After speaking, he called up the game's system menu, selected the button to exit the game, and the tall and muscular figure quickly became transparent in front of Yichen, disappearing little by little.

"Oh・・・・・・ goodbye then・・・・・・ reflexively, in fact, Yichen was still slowly digesting the huge amount of information he had just received in his head. Well・・・・・・ speaking of which, she, a good girl who has always studied hard and made progress every day, seemed to really didn't go offline in the game last night, right? And I'm so addicted to the game that I can forget to eat ・・・・・・ shame! Now that she has degenerated like this, what face does she have to face the primary school homeroom teacher who once worked hard for them, pulled them with a handful of and urine!

In the midst of all kinds of reviews and scoldings for herself, Yichen quits the game and returns from the Demacia that belongs to them to the reality that makes her shiver with cold. Well, sure enough, I'm still too lazy to turn on the air conditioner・・・・・・ Yichen even shivered with his teeth, his two thin legs trembled like chaff and got up from the cold quilt, trotted all the way to the wardrobe and pulled out a few coats and down jackets, and wrapped himself as rice dumplings layer by layer.

Luckily, this is not yet the coldest time of the year・・・・・・ otherwise the stinky problem of not turning on the air conditioner would have killed her.

After grinning like crazy for a while, and finally getting used to the temperature around her, Yichen pulled out a clean change of clothes and towels from the closet, and made her way to the bathroom.

I just walked to the door of the bathroom ・・・・・・ "Hello!" "There was a loud sneeze, and the loud one was screaming, and the dust on the roof was about to be shaken down・・・・・・

Yichen lifted his arm that was tightly wrapped in a down jacket and rubbed his sour nose, and scolded with some grievances, "Who is Nima cursing my sister?" ”

Located in a villa on the outskirts of Wencheng, the capital of Fengguo.

"Big brother, you're so slow." The young man leaning on the table next to him was dressed in a dark brown suit, his figure was tall and slender, his delicate face had a little impatient look, and his clear eyes were as clean as spring water, and they were slanted on the side of the bed, and the soft sunlight reflected each other with a faint light.

Mu Ziyang took off his helmet, sat up, moved his body slightly, and moved his body, which was a little stiff because of lying down for a long time, and a pair of sharp eagle eyes swept over mercilessly, "If you complain again, you can deal with those old men yourself." ”

"Uh, I was wrong big brother." As soon as he mentioned those old men, Ciro's expression immediately fell, and the black lines on his face seemed to have eaten a few catties of onions and garlic, "I'm annoying those old men, and only you can deter them." ”

"And what you're afraid of kid is really strange." Mu Ziyang shook his head and smiled. Those so-called old men are naturally not ordinary people, but the elders of their Mu family, all of them are old-fashioned, inward-looking, and insidious and cunning guys, and because they are all old qualifications in the family, they all have the problem of relying on the old and selling the old, not to mention that they are just young patriarchs, even if their father is dealing with them, they will have a headache.

"I'm afraid of them or not, that's one thing, big brother, your performance is crucial." The playful smile on the corner of the Xiluo boy's mouth gradually subsided, and his delicate appearance took on a bit of seriousness and then looked unexpectedly mature, "I'm afraid what I said won't have much weight in the clan at all, and it will be up to you to report to them, big brother, in a while." ”

Mu Ziyang stood up and casually hooked a blazer from the side of the bed, "It won't be good if you report it, and we haven't found any clues now." ”

"Well, that's right." Ciro nodded, and the thief pulled the voice out of the elder, "But this report, there is no detailed regulation of what to report, you said that if I accidentally leaked my mouth and confessed to my sister-in-law later・・・・・・"

"・・・・・・ you kid・・・・・・ it's really getting worse and worse lately・・・・・・" A pair of deep and sharp eagle eyes burst out with a sharp essence.

"Huh? Did I just say something? Seeing the change in the eldest brother's eyes, Ciro hurriedly accepted it, looking like he didn't remember anything, and even knocked himself on the head twice as if he was very similar.

Mu Ziyang didn't bother to pay attention to him, put on a suit jacket, took a tie, and walked to the side of the full-length mirror to tidy up his appearance with his hands and feet.

The simple combination of the man's suit and leather shoes, white shirt, black blazer, and pure black tie in the mirror sets off a bit of elegant temperament to his toned and tall figure, but it can't hide the unruliness between his eyebrows.

Without too much delay in front of the fitting mirror, Mu Ziyang confirmed that there was probably nothing wrong with the clothes, so he took the car keys from the table on the side and walked directly to the door.

Seeing that Mu Ziyang was ready, Xiluo hurriedly followed, "Big brother, do you think this secret will really be in this game?" ”

"Several major families have gotten the news at the same time, so it shouldn't be wrong." Mu Ziyang waited for Xi Luo to get into the car, then stepped on the accelerator, and let the sports car drift out of the courtyard gate at a very fast speed in the roar of the engine, "Don't forget the seat belt, you will be fined." ”

"Come on, big brother, your car has already been blacklisted for violations the day after you bought it, and any other policeman who is not long-sighted dares to stop you." Ciro pouted, but still fastened his seatbelt. Of course, it's not that I'm afraid of being stopped by the police and fined, but my eldest brother really doesn't want to die when he drives a car, and riding his car is no different from riding a roller coaster.

"The Wencheng police are timid." Compared with Xiluo, who has always been skeptical of his driving skills, Mu Ziyang can't care so much, he stepped on the accelerator and soared to 100 on the sheep intestine trail with a speed limit of 50 miles.